Fu Ling was stunned. She looked at the antidote in her hand several times, then looked at Chu Qing, who had suddenly passed out. She frowned and held the person flat.
"Something's wrong. I passed out immediately after taking the antidote. What on earth is going on?"
Putting down the medicine bowl in her hand and turning over the medicine residue, she was very sure that there was no problem with her medication.
So what's the problem
With doubts in her heart, she turned back to the room. Looking at Chu Qing on the bed, she felt her head grow bigger. She pursed her lips and walked to his side to take out her hands from the quilt.
He put his hand on his tiger's mouth and started to feel his pulse. This pulse made him frown.
this!
It was not the same as last time when he felt his pulse. He pursed his lips and put Chu Qing's hand back into the quilt with cold eyes, and helped him tuck the corners of the quilt.
He stood up, opened the medicine box on the table, took out the silver needle package, and returned to the bedside.
Fu Ling, who had a somewhat solemn expression, gently unfolded the silver needle bag, stretched out her hand to lift the quilt, and her cold eyes fell on Chu Qing's collar, her cheeks slightly red.
'Shua—'
Turning her face aside and pulling open his clothes, Fu Ling straightened her expression, pulled out a slender and sharp silver needle, and inserted it into the acupuncture points with gentle and skillful techniques.
Half an hour later, when she pulled out the last silver needle, Chu Qing gradually woke up from the bed with a cough.
What came into view was Fu Ling with a cold face, who was arranging her clothes.
He frowned and wanted to reach out and grab her hand, but found that he was unable to do so. Chu Qing frowned in confusion. His last memory was before taking the medicine.
"What's wrong with me?"
Chu Qing was surprised that his hoarse voice was completely unlike his usual voice.
Fuling, who was covering Chu Qing with the quilt, replied coldly: "You have been poisoned. I'm afraid Gong Yan will poison you again. This must be the third time."
The tone was very calm, as if it was as normal as eating and drinking.
Hearing this, Chu Qing's eyes immediately turned cold, with a cold face, looking at the top of the bed with a deep and complicated expression, and did not respond to Fuling's words.
Fu Ling took back the silver needle bag, pursed her lips and looked coldly at the scenery outside the window.
As the saying goes, there are only three things that can happen. This Gong Yan poisoned him again and again. If he continued to indulge him, he would really become a piece of dough for anyone to knead!
Full of anger, Chu Qing vomited black blood in excitement: "Pfft!"
Looking at the excited man, Fuling glanced at him lightly, took a clean towel and wiped the blood around his mouth with a gentle tone.
"Okay, being angry now will only aggravate the condition. It's better to rest and do it again."
Pursing her lips, Chu Qing said coldly: "I must kill that woman Gong Yan! Disaster!"
As his words fell, Fu Ling paused in her movements, pursed her lips and sneered: "Are you capable of killing her? Don't forget that this is the Gong family. Do you have any evidence?"
Indeed, what Fuling said is right on point. What evidence does he have
After thinking about it, Chu Qing suddenly smiled, why must there be evidence? He just needed a reason to create a reason to kill Gong Yan.
Fu Ling, who couldn't guess what he was thinking, frowned and secretly guessed in her heart, why did the person who was so angry just now suddenly start laughing
And there is a feeling that someone is going to be unlucky, and this feeling is getting stronger!
Pursing her lips, Fuling walked up to Chu Qing and handed the water to him. Her tone was still cold: "Okay, you just woke up and you should have a good rest now. We will think about revenge later."
After taking the cup, Chu Qing drank the boiled water at a moderate temperature. The feeling of interference in his mouth slowly subsided. He pursed his lips and gave a faint thanks to Poria, who had a cold expression by the bedside.