To save him, I put a poison on him (Part 2) "The poison disappeared...

"Why do you think I would fall in love with him?"

I felt strange and looked at her inquiringly.

She looked back at me, a hint of anxiety flashing in her eyes, but her expression and movements remained calm, and that hint of anxiety seemed like an illusion.

"Because he's noticed you."

I frowned.

Before I could ask more questions, the head of the Lan family hurried over. Seeing the girl, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't know the way. Tell me where you want to go. Don't run around by yourself. It's very dangerous outside."

I stopped talking.

When the head of the Lan family saw me, he was surprised again. He exchanged pleasantries with me for a while and asked tentatively, "Did you and the Saint Lady make a special appointment to go out here?"

“It was just a chance encounter.”

There was a glimmer of struggle and calculation in his eyes.

The Lan family is short-sighted. I'm afraid that what they are thinking about now is not how to rebuild the Lan family with the opportunity given by the Saint, but how to squeeze the Saint dry.

I got in the car, and the head of the Lan family and the saint watched me leave.

As our eyes met, I saw the Saint silently say to me,

"I will save you."

…

The car drove towards the research institute.

The Son of God seemed to have anticipated this meeting. He not only signed the contract but also gave me a medicine box.

It is still made of sunken wood.

The difference is that this time when the medicine box is opened, there is a light geranium aroma inside, and rose, lemon and other medicinal herbs with calming effects are added to it. The smell is subtle and soothing, and almost imperceptible.

The Son of God said that this box of medicine has the effect of calming the mind and helping with sleep.

After placing the medicine box at the institute, I planned to stop by the hospital to check on my assistant's recovery. When I got downstairs, I saw an ambulance rushing in. I didn't know where the accident had occurred.

Before the ambulance stopped, a white van came speeding behind it. Because it braked too suddenly, the tires rubbed against the ground, making a shrill scream.

The door was pushed open, and a group of tattooed men came out of the van one after another. It was hard to imagine that such a small van could hold more than ten people.

These people got out of the car and surrounded the ambulance. They surrounded the ambulance so tightly that people wondered whether they really cared about the patient's condition or had a grudge against the injured person. The doctor had to drive them away and squeeze out a path through the crowd.

I walked around the strong men and went up the elevator.

I arranged for my assistant to work in the VIP room on the top floor.

When I arrived, the assistant was walking in the corridor.

He walked neither fast nor slow. The sunlight shone through the glass window onto the top of his head, making his short hair look especially fluffy and soft, like a soft brown sea urchin.

Seeing me, the assistant curled his eyes at me and said with a smile, "President, you are here."

"Are you feeling better?" I looked at his abdomen. The large hospital gown seemed a little empty, and there was no sign of bandages. "Come down and walk around if your wound is not fully healed."

He smiled and said, "My wound has almost healed, and the nurse also said that I can move around moderately."

The assistant is a very rational person and would not joke about his own body, so I didn't say anything more.

I looked at his complexion which had finally regained its rosy complexion recently, and wondered when his assistant would be able to return to work.

It is indeed a bit strange to suddenly lose a useful and capable helper around me.

Especially this capable assistant who has been with me for many years.

The noise poured in through the open window. I frowned and glanced down. I saw that the burly men in the van were getting agitated and arguing about something. Several of them took out cigarettes and started smoking, regardless of the hospital gate being in front of them.

"Come in, a patient who needs emergency treatment just came in, and the patient's family is a little agitated."

"Okay, President."

Back in the room, the assistant leaned over and picked up the cup, "President, there is no coffee here, can you have some tea?"

"Sit down. I won't treat my subordinates so harshly."

I raised an eyebrow and took the cup from him.

His fingertips felt slightly cool as they touched.

Unlike the Son of God, whose hands reminded people of cold animals with fine scales, he was like a piece of cold jade.

I took two cups of warm water, handed one to him and held the other for myself, and sat on the chair next to the bed.

The assistant's nose twitched slightly, and she asked me with a smile, "President, is this a new drug?"

I raised my eyebrows. "You can smell such a faint scent?"

The assistant nodded, "I can smell it a little."

I became curious and asked, "Tell me about it."

"Rose, lemon, geranium, mint..."

He listed a dozen or so things, and finally said, "That's about it."

"You have a very keen sense of smell. Why didn't you choose to be a perfumer?"

The threshold for the job of perfumer is very high, but if you do it well, you can even become a fashion benchmark that leads the trend by making a fragrance popular all over the world.

The assistant smiled and said, "I think... being your assistant is more promising."

“As for perfumery, I tend to treat it more as a hobby.”

This time the medicine has a calming and sleep-inducing effect, and the taste is not unpleasant.

I chatted with my assistant here and there.

On an autumn afternoon, the sun makes people feel lazy.

Although my assistant has been with me for many years, when we are together, we mostly talk about work. It is rare for us to have casual conversations like this.

But I don’t feel embarrassed.

The assistant gives people the feeling of boiled cabbage, which looks ordinary, but only after tasting it can you realize that it has hundreds of flavors and cannot be judged by appearance.

As expected of an all-round assistant, he usually follows me quietly and handles all my orders quickly without showing off. I didn't expect that he knows a lot of things. Some of my hobbies are relatively niche, and he can even pick up on them when I mention them casually. Even if he doesn't know them in depth, he won't say anything irrelevant.

At first I thought that he was following me, and because of his professionalism, he understood my hobbies.

But the more we talked, the more I realized that we had a lot of overlapping interests.

Compared to the emotion when looking back suddenly, what I think more about is the phrase "bright morning and cold night".

I never pressed him on this matter, and he never mentioned it.

I still remember what he said to me, he said, I have to see it for myself.

As the only person in this world who can resist the invasion of invaders, the only person with unspeakable memories of his past life, as a bug in this world—

Is he trying to hide something by keeping silent, or is he blocked from speaking by something?

However, trust that cannot be given complete trust will only lead to more suspicion and ultimately, a complete collapse of trust.

I am a fairly conceited person, but I don't think that's a disadvantage.

Because the facts have proved to me that all my inferences were correct.

So compared to the doubts I see in front of me, I trust my inference more.

Maybe in some past life, we were really good friends.

…

After talking for a while, it was getting late, so I stood up and prepared to leave.

"Lie down, no need to get up."

I picked up the coat on the hanger and pushed the assistant who was about to stand up back down.

As I walked out of the ward, I bumped into someone.

A faint fragrance wafted in the air, and I was dazed for a moment, frowning and pushing her away.

The man under his command was just as tall as my chest, with cold eyebrows and eyes, as delicate as a fine brush painting.

Why is the Miao Saint here?

Where are the Lan family?

The saint frowned slightly, with no concept of gender distinction at all. She stretched out her hand to tear open my clothes. I held her wrist and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing? Why are you here?"

She frowned and touched my neck, "Don't move."

Naturally, she was not as strong as me, so I easily subdued her. She stretched out her other hand, which I grabbed. But even so, she still struggled and tried to touch me, but she no longer had a third hand free.

So she lowered her head and looked at her feet.

…I stopped her from raising her foot in time.

What on earth was she trying to do? Why did she feel so dull?

At this moment, I felt a slight itch near my ear, frowned, reached out to grab it, and a flying insect flew away.

Given the cleanliness of the hospital I own, how did these little bugs get in?

I hate bugs the most. These little creatures that fly around carrying viruses and bacteria are so dirty.

Just as I was about to contact the cleaning team, I suddenly realized that my men had stopped struggling.

Her brows relaxed slightly, as if she had accomplished something great.

"What did you do?"

“…Don’t blame me.”

Her expression was soft, "I cast the love spell on you in order to protect you."

"Love Gu?"

I let go of her wrists.

Her skin was delicate, and when I held it, a circle of red marks was left.

She didn't care, her eyes were only on me.

"The Miao Saintess of all generations are good at Gu, and the Miao Saint Sons are good at poison."

"Love Gu is passed down from girl to girl, not boy to boy. If you feed it to a man you like, the two of you will fall in love with each other forever, and grow old together for the rest of your life."

She pursed her lips gently, and a rare gentle look appeared on her cold face. "You will gradually like me, but don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I just want to save you."

"Because the Holy Son stole a pair of love insects from the village in order to test the medicine."

"He has been interested in the long-lost evil Gu, the mind-controlling Gu, for a long time. The mind-controlling Gu can completely erase a person's self-will and turn them into a puppet of the other person. The Holy Son believes that the mind-controlling Gu is similar to the love Gu, and wants to refine the love Gu into the mind-controlling Gu that can unilaterally control a person's nature."

"The scent of medicine he left on you is a sign that he is interested in you."

"The Holy Son took advantage of this opportunity to study abroad and stole the love Gu. He was just taking advantage of the fact that other people in our Miao village were unfamiliar with the outside world and couldn't find him."

"It just so happened that the Lan family came to visit, so I exchanged the prescription for them to take me out of the village."

She looked at me apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, the mind-controlling Gu is very strong. The only way is to control Gu with Gu, and control insects with insects."

As she spoke, the flying insect landed on her fingertips.

Only then did I see the insect clearly.

The bugs are tiny, covering less than one square millimeter.

The carapace is deep red and the abdomen is deep pink.

Quite beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a bug.

In other words, there is a bug inside me right now.

…I closed my eyes, and all the hairs on my body seemed to stand on end.

I don’t know if things like poisonous insects can be detected by CT scans, or if anthelmintics can be used to expel them.

I suppressed my discomfort, opened my eyes and looked at the saint again.

I don’t know if the insect hasn’t taken effect yet, but I don’t feel any kind of fanatical love for her that I can only have her.

At this moment, the door behind him moved slightly and opened.

Seeing two people blocking the door, the assistant asked, "President, I just heard some noise outside."

"None of your business."

I frowned and wanted to ask the assistant to go back.

The saint opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Aren't you here to see the Son?"

"Come to the hospital to see him?"

"He was in a car accident just now..."

At this time, from the other end of the corridor, there was a noisy quarrel and running sound, approaching at a rapid speed.

A group of strong men rushed out from the corner of the corridor. They were the patient's family members who were emotionally agitated just now.

"Damn it, the person living on the top floor must be rich. Let's catch him and kill him today, and bring this black-hearted hospital to ruin!"

A huge group of strong men rushed over, but the distance was too close. I grabbed the assistant with one hand and tried to drag him into the corridor. At this moment, I heard a mechanical sound.

[I'm back...what are you doing!!!]

[I asked you to put a poison on someone, but you put the mother poison on the president? ? ? ]

[I told you to stop buying the "Stupid Beauty" buff stack after you bought the Saint status! What should I do now? ! You gave the mother Gu to the president, are you going to feed the baby Gu with your own blood? ! ]

The screams and the huge amount of information made my head buzz for a moment, and just as this happened, the burly man in the lead rushed in front of me waving a machete.

The assistant quickly grabbed me and kicked the sturdy man in the stomach, making a loud noise.

The sturdy man let out a painful cry of "Ugh!" and flew backwards.

The corridor suddenly became deathly silent, and the strong men were instantly subdued by the security team that followed closely behind.

"Your wound has split open!"

I grabbed my assistant's waist. The previous action tore the wound and blood seeped through the hospital gown.

"doctor!"

I suppressed my anger and shouted.

My wrist suddenly felt cold, and when I looked down, I saw the assistant's hand gently pressing my wrist.

"I'm fine, President."

"you……"

I looked up and my pupils shrank.

I saw the pink Gu, its deep pink belly swollen, like a mosquito full of blood, disappearing into the assistant's ear.