The exclamation was blocked. Before the old man could recover from the pain, he suddenly felt something stuck in his throat. Then he pressed his head back and the thing slid directly down his throat. esophagus.
what
The old man was startled, and subconsciously wanted to struggle when the clamp was released, but just as he was about to put his hand into his mouth to buckle, a cold voice came from above Leng Buding's head, "Spit it out, and my knife will help." You do a gastric lavage."
As he spoke, the cold blade instantly slid down onto his belly. With a slight movement, the buttons on his shirt were cut off, showing how sharp it was.
The old man's body froze and he no longer dared to move. He could only silently feel that the unknown thing successfully reached his stomach and disappeared.
"You, what did you feed me?" The contents in his stomach and the double threat in front of him made the old man turn pale and asked tremblingly.
"Poison." Song Ye dropped the two words directly. Seeing that the time was almost up, he put away the saber and sat back leisurely on the sofa opposite.
The old man's face turned green at this moment, and he couldn't help but wonder if the other party was playing tricks. In this era, he thought he could pretend to be Hedinghong or Duanhunsan just by taking out a candy.
"Oh, Dean Qin has forgotten what I do." Song Ye saw the hesitation on his face, but he was not in a hurry and gave a warm reminder, "The medicine stone is from Yaowangtang, and the poison formula is my own. Only I have the medicine.”
The old man's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized at this statement. He had not forgotten the origin of the medicine stone lineage. It was a mysterious medical skill that had been passed down in the deep mountains and forests for hundreds of years. He had also privately experimented with the methods of Yaowangtang. Magical medicine stone.
Could it be...that everything she said was true
His lips trembled, and just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt an itch on his belly. The itch seemed to come from the flesh and blood. He couldn't help but scratch it with his hands, but when he touched it, he felt the itch again. The pain spread all over the place and spread all the way down the belly to the limbs, making the whole person feel restless.
"Hiss... what the hell is this?" The old man couldn't care about his image at this time. He fell on the sofa and rubbed it from side to side, wishing he had more hands to scratch.
"It's just a small thing, it can't kill anyone." Song Ye found it a bit off-putting to see a pile of meat twisting in front of him, so he looked away, took out a tube of potion from his pocket and threw it on the table, "This tube of potion It can relieve the symptoms, the real antidote, after you finish the work for me."
The old man raised his head and grabbed the potion but did not use it immediately. Instead, he continued to glare at Song Ye fiercely.
Song Ye raised his eyebrows and raised a sneer on his lips, "Dean Qin must have forgotten that you were unwilling to agree to my request just now. Be polite first and then attack. I followed the order."
Everyone is polite, and Song Ye doesn't want to be too rude. After all, it's a bit indecent to do things while wearing a skirt. But after going through the process, things were not communicated smoothly, so she can't be blamed.
The girl in front of me was probably the only one who could be so calm about threatening people.
The old man wanted to kill her with his eyes, but the situation was stronger than his own, and he had to bow his head now. "Tell me, what are you going to do before you give me the antidote?"
The method of questioning was the same as Song Yewen's a few minutes ago, but now the situation was reversed, the home and away games were reversed.
Song Ye took out a tube of medicine and a letter from his pocket and threw it to him. "This tube of medicine is prepared for a dozen 'patients' downstairs. The person who does it... let her do it." She casually said With one finger, the trembling little nurse in the corner was dragged down into the water.
"This... you can't cause death in my hospital." After that period of itching, the feeling gradually subsided, and the old man was also wary of the girl's medicine.
"Don't worry, it's just a small thing. If you want to get the antidote, let them follow the letter." Song Ye pointed to the white paper on the table, with a wicked smile on his face, "Your antidote depends on their performance. , I’ll wait and see.”
The girl stood up gracefully, her skirt swaying, and walked out with a calm step. Just like when she came, some directors passed by the door, they just thought the girl was here to break the door, and didn't think much about it.
But no one expected that at this time, their superior dean was so frightened by the girl that he collapsed on the sofa.
Song Ye left the hospital just like that, not even intending to go around the place where the Qin family members were stationed. She wouldn't do this kind of job of sending people to their homes to fight. Since Mr. Qin used the branches of the Qin family as a cover, she could also let their own people deal with her own people.
Recently, she has discovered that the Leng family's potions and medicine stones are good things. Things in the medicine stone lineage are all life-saving prescriptions that can be used to save the world. However, the medicines researched and stored in her space are all the medicines that the Leng family studied in private.
After Song Ye's improvement, the potion was diluted and used together with the medicine stone, which could not hurt anyone but still hold the opponent in the palm of his hand.
It's a little thing, it has wonderful uses.
The Qin family was left to deal with the hospital matters themselves, and Song Ye didn't pay attention to the noise and abuse at the door of Yaowang Hall. The Qin family's connections extend in all directions in the capital. Calling the police will only spread the negative image of Yaowangtang and will not help. Everything will only truly calm down when the truth comes to light.
That night, Qin Zhan came back from a meeting, and Song Ye told him everything.
"The old man thinks too highly of the status of the Qin family. There is no comparison between you and the Qin family." Qin Zhan carried her up to the window sill and traced the girl's eyebrows inch by inch with his deep eyes under the dim moonlight, letting the other party see the depths of his eyes. Seriously, "I will send someone from Yaowangtang to deal with it, you don't have to worry."
Although the two were already a military couple and slept in the same bed every night, being looked at by the man with such an affectionate face at this moment made the ruthless Song Ye feel hot. It was all because of the beautiful moonlight. The deep affection in the man's eyes shined through too clearly.
"You will arrange everything for the wedding. I will handle the matters at Yaowangtang myself. You can finish the communication as soon as possible before you can accompany me." Song Ye lowered his eyes and spoke the last two words so softly that he could hardly hear them. , like a whisper between lovers.
"Haha, okay." Knowing that the girl rarely spoke such sweet words of love, Qin Zhan was a little embarrassed. Qin Zhan chuckled, staring at the girl's slightly blushing cheeks with gentle eyes, leaning forward and placing a small kiss on her eyes. Don't be too careful.
From his eyes to the tip of his nose to his lips, Qin Zhan, who has lived for twenty-eight years, never thought that he would long for another person so much.