Chapter 90 Do me another favor (2)



The Great Elder hesitated, "This..."

"Let her come over." An Zhenxiong's hoarse voice came from behind.

The Great Elder and his entourage made way, and An Ci walked over, his steps fast and hurried.

As he approached, An Ci's gaze fell on the bottom of An Zhenxiong's shoulder. The hidden dart pierced into the flesh, and the blood that flowed out was a strange black color.

The hidden dart is poisonous.

Seeing that she had been staring at his wound, An Zhenxiong thought she was scared and raised his hand to touch her head. "Don't be afraid, Grandpa is fine."

His lips turned white when he spoke. Is that okay?

An Ci's eyes were cold and he grabbed An Zhenxiong's wrist. "Grandpa, I'm not afraid. Why didn't you call a doctor?"

"Doctor Ouyang is on the way." Zuo Fei said.

The incident happened suddenly and they had just rushed back.

Taking the opportunity to hold An Zhenxiong's hand, An Ci calmly took his pulse, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

No, it's too slow to wait for the doctor to come.

"Xiao Ci, grandpa will be fine, you go back first." An Zhenxiong's voice gradually became weak.

An Ci was surprisingly obedient. He nodded and looked up at Zuo Fei. "Uncle Zuo Fei, it's dark outside and I'm scared. Can you take me back?"

Without waiting for Zuo Fei to speak, An Zhenxiong said directly, "Zuo Fei, send Xiao Ci back."

Zuo Fei replied yes, asked Zeng Liang to take good care of An Zhenxiong, and then took An Ci out.

Seeing his master coming out, Fugui ran over happily. An Ci reached out and touched his head, then whispered in his ear, "Fugui, you stay here and guard. I'll be back soon."

Fugui nodded as if he understood, but stood there without moving.

An Ci walked down the stairs, Zuo Fei drove the car over, opened the door, and An Ci got in quickly.

"Young Master, isn't Fugui leaving?"

An Ci closed the car door, glanced at the closed windows around him, and said, "Leave it here. I'll be back later."

Zuo Fei gripped the steering wheel with both hands and was visibly taken aback when he heard her words. "You're coming back?"

An Ci hummed without further explanation, urging him to drive quickly, "Uncle Zuo Fei, please take me back quickly. I need to go back and get something."

Zuo Fei was confused, but he had other things to do at this critical moment, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions and started the car and left.

After a while, An Ci was sent to the castle gate. Zuo Fei was about to leave, but was stopped by An Ci.

"Uncle Zuo Fei, come in with me."

Zuo Fei looked embarrassed, "Young Master, the Patriarch's side..."

An Ci lowered his voice and said, "Grandpa's wound is poisonous. I have a way. Come in with me first."

Zuo Fei was slightly stunned, and passively followed An Ci's footsteps and followed her into the room.

"Uncle Zuo Fei, wait for me."

As An Ci spoke, he ran to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out a small porcelain bottle.

Then she ran back to Zuo Fei and handed him the small porcelain bottle. "Uncle Zuo Fei, this powder can stop bleeding and suppress toxins. Sprinkle it on Grandpa's wound."

Fortunately, after the last kidnapping experience, she was careful and got some herbs to make a bottle of this stuff just in case. She didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Zuo Fei looked at the small porcelain bottle she handed over with a strange expression, "Young Master, how did you know the master's wound was poisonous?"

An Ci dared to take out this bottle of stuff, so he must have already thought of an excuse. "The blood coming out of Grandpa's wound is black. The book says that blood from poisoning is black."

Zuo Fei heard this and felt that what she said seemed to make some sense.

Time is running out, and her grandfather's injury can't wait. An Ci didn't have time to waste with him. "Uncle Zuo Fei, there's no time. Ask whatever you want to ask later. Can you do me another favor?"

Before Zuo Fei could ask what he needed help with, he was dragged to her desk the next second.

An Ci tore off a piece of paper and put a pen into his hand. "Now I speak, you write."

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