"Then why are you helping me?" An Xiuyuan didn't believe it at all. They were complete strangers; why would Qiu Feng help him?
"I just like the look of you," Qiu Feng casually made up an excuse, then said to An Xiuyuan, "Can I take your pulse first?"
An Xiuyuan looked at Qiu Feng for a while, and thinking that he had seen several doctors who were all unable to help, he decided to give it a try. Anyway, he might as well try anything; if the other party really had the ability to cure him, that would be great.
If he can't be cured, then that's his fate.
Having figured it out, An Xiuyuan directly extended his hand.
Qiu Feng took the pulse and immediately raised his eyebrows, quite surprised. He had seen this poison before, on a martial arts practitioner.
The man was a womanizer and had countless women around him. But one day, he suddenly became impotent. He consulted many doctors, but none could help him. He even sought help from a supposedly miracle worker, but the doctor completely ignored him.
Finally, having no other option, they found it on his head.
After he cured the other person of the poison, he began to investigate the source of the poison, and unexpectedly found it in the body of the divine doctor Wuxin.
No wonder he was unwilling to take action; it turns out he was the one who poisoned it.
Seeing the poison on An Xiuyuan's body and recalling the Dark Tower's rejection of the maid, Qiu Feng felt that even if the divine physician hadn't unintentionally administered the poison, it must be related to her, or rather, to someone close to her.
"How is it? Am I really poisoned?"
"You have indeed been poisoned." Qiu Feng nodded, looking at the other person with a complicated expression. He thought to himself, "I don't know how this person offended the divine physician Wuxin, that he would be poisoned like this. Luckily I met him, otherwise I would have been a eunuch for life."
An Xiuyuan was startled by Qiu Feng's words and immediately asked, "Is there a solution?"
"Don't worry, with me here, this poison is no big deal." Qiu Feng reassured An Xiuyuan with a smile, saying, "However, I don't have the antidote yet. Give me three days, and I'll make the antidote first. Then, I'll have someone deliver it to you. By the way, the cost of the antidote is one hundred taels of silver, so remember to prepare accordingly."
Although the price was a bit high, An Xiuyuan immediately agreed when he thought about how he could regain his former glory.
"Thank you, young master!" An Xiuyuan said, noticing that it was getting late and was about to invite the other party to dinner.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Feng refused directly, saying, "No need, I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."
"Please wait, young master."
Watching Qiu Feng leave, An Xiuyuan's face turned grim. He never dreamed that he had been poisoned.
But who poisoned it?
As for when he was poisoned, he naturally knew. It was the day he brought his cousin Zhen'er back to the manor.
He hadn't considered this possibility before. Now, thinking about it, the poison in his body might very well be related to Yunzhi.
Thinking of Yunzhi, he couldn't help but recall her words about how useless she was, how she had now married into a higher social class, while his life was getting worse and worse.
No, he had to ask her why she treated him this way.
Could it be that Yunzhi had feelings for her and couldn't bear to see him love Zhen'er, so she poisoned him like this?
Thinking this, An Xiuyuan decided not to return to the manor and instead had the driver turn around and head to Yunzhi's villa.
When he arrived, Yunzhi was not home; she had gone out to run errands.
The gatekeeper naturally recognized An Xiuyuan, so he didn't give him a friendly look. When he learned that An Xiuyuan had come to see Yunzhi, he said directly, "My young lady is not in the manor. Please come another day, Lord An."
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