"Poison." Xie Qingfeng gave him a sinister look.
"If this poison is not cured within a month, it will cause your intestines to rot and your stomach to burst. I need you to take good care of the couple who were just brought in. Do a good job, and the antidote will be given to you."
"But if anything goes wrong with them, you will be buried with them."
These words terrified Li Daming. He remembered the couple who had just come in; they had extorted several hundred taels of silver from him, and the money was still warm in his hands!
He was immediately on the verge of tears and dared not go any further, so he quickly arranged for his underlings to lead the two of them.
With this identity, Zhou Li and his companion moved freely and managed to get rid of all the guards after entering the prison.
To Zhou Li's surprise, when they arrived, Su An was still leisurely telling Fu Zhun a story.
"Master, young master, you two seem to be having a very leisurely time here!"
It's infuriating that he's living in constant fear outside, while they act like it's their own backyard!
Su An hadn't expected that going to jail would be so lively, with people coming one after another. She shrugged and smiled wryly, "How can it compare to how carefree you are outside?"
"The miracle doctor is here too?"
Xie Qingfeng coldly raised his chin, "You think I was happy to do this? Who knew you were so capable that you even managed to get my master involved?"
"The master's leg treatment cannot be delayed. I came here today to teach you the method. You must remember it well."
Upon hearing this, Su An's expression turned slightly serious.
Xie Qingfeng walked over, lifted Fu Zhun's robe, and first demonstrated a set of massage techniques.
"Apply the medicated wine and massage until it feels warm. Do this once a day. The master's legs will only feel better when the medicated wine is applied. Remember this."
As Xie Qingfeng spoke, he took out another jade bottle and handed it to Su An, saying, "These are pills for internal use. Take one after each meal."
At this moment, Fu Zhun, who was surrounded by the two, couldn't help but blush and say, "Just give me the pill, don't bother Miss Su with such trivial matters."
He immediately reached out to take it.
Xie Qingfeng, however, was quick-witted and shoved the bottle into Su An's hand, solemnly instructing him, "The pill tastes bitter, so keep a close eye on your master as he takes it, and don't let him try to fool you with his tricks."
"Oh—" Su An looked at Fu Zhun in disbelief. Such a handsome and aloof man, who was so refined and elegant, was actually afraid of hardship.
He quickly tucked it into his arms.
Fu Zhun lifted his eyelids and gave Xie Qingfeng a brief, sidelong glance.
Xie Qingfeng snorted confidently, "If you're too weak and frail and don't want to embarrass yourself in front of the girls, then you should take your medicine."
"Pfft." Su An and Zhou Li couldn't stop laughing, secretly giving him a thumbs up in their hearts.
She really knows how to be sharp-tongued; she really dares to say it!
"..." Fu Zhun was so angry he laughed, veins bulging on his forehead. Unable to argue, he turned his wheelchair to the other side with a cold face.
But Xie Qingfeng pulled him back again.
"Mr. Su, please demonstrate the massage first. I need to check if there are any mistakes in your technique."
“No problem.” Su An glanced at Fu Zhun’s cold and gloomy face, quickly suppressed his smile, and squatted down seriously to lift up his robe.
Compared to Fu Zhun's tall frame, his exposed legs appeared weak and slender, with loose skin covering his muscles, and the outline of his bones was clearly visible.
Because he has been in a wheelchair for many years, the skin on his legs is frighteningly pale, with poor blood circulation, and even covered with some purplish bruises.
Su An had only been standing and observing, but now, looking at it up close, her breath hitched slightly, and her fingertips trembled.
This man saved himself with those thin legs.
She couldn't even imagine how much pain it must have caused, and she couldn't help but stroke his leg, her eyes showing a hint of heartache.
Fu Zhun thought that Su An would be shocked or even disgusted when she saw his legs, but he did not expect that her expression would be full of tenderness.
He was lost in thought for a moment, the light in his dark eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips.
"Is that so, Dr. Xie?"
Su An pressed her soft fingers on Fu Zhun's calf, asking questions from time to time.
"Wrong, wrong! You need to press the acupoint! Two inches to the side!" Xie Qingfeng grabbed his hair and became agitated.
Su An's hand trembled, and she quickly traced the muscle lines of her calf. "Here?"
Fu Zhun: "..."
Feeling the soft, warm touch of her fingers, which slithered and rubbed between his legs like a soft snake, his cold face gradually flushed red.
He lowered his eyelashes slightly, silently suppressing the tingling, itchy sensation.
But Zhou Li had already seen through this change in expression.
He couldn't resist leaning closer and poking her with his arm in a suggestive way, "How is it, Master? The young boss's massage is definitely more comfortable than ours, isn't it?"
"Aren't you itching to make a move? Aren't you getting restless? Then hurry up and take the initiative!"
Fu Zhun's face darkened, and he raised his hand to silence him.
"roll!"
With Zhou Li gone, that troublemaker, things are much quieter now.
Su An focused on learning the techniques from Xie Qingfeng and soon grasped them all.
The two quickly headed back home, the only difference being that Zhou Li looked even more aggrieved, his mouth agape as he stammered but couldn't utter a single word.
Su An watched them leave with a puzzled look, then shook his head and urged Fu Zhun to take his medicine.
After dinner, night gradually fell.
Silvery moonlight streamed through the narrow window, and the withered grass rustled in the wind.
"Selling bedding! It's dark and chilly at night, and there's nowhere to get treatment if you catch a cold!"
Li Daming, the unscrupulous businessman, rang out right on time.
He carried a stack of bedding and went from one prison cell to another, calling out that each bedding cost one tael of silver, and he actually sold a few.
Helpless, Su An obediently bought two blankets for herself and Fu Zhun.
As for sleeping, there was only a drafty wooden bed in the cell. Su An conscientiously spread out the bedding and then helped Fu Zhun lie down.
"I'll sleep on a makeshift bed next to you. Call me if anything happens."
Su An yawned wearily and crawled into the soft bedding on the floor. He was really exhausted after a long day.
Fu Zhun looked at the small bulge in the quilt, smiled, and took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it over.
"You've spent too much; consider this jade pendant as compensation for your loss today."
Su An took a closer look and quickly took the jade pendant. It was white and smooth, with a slightly warm touch. Even in the dimly lit cell, it shone brightly and was quite beautiful.
This looks like a good product!
She couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then played with it for a while with great affection. Her bright, star-like eyes were almost glued to Fu Zhun.
"God of Wealth, you are truly my good God of Wealth, you are so considerate!"
"What is that little bit of money? Even if it means going through fire and water, or being warmed in bed and having your feet washed, this humble woman would gladly go through fire and water to repay you with her life!"
If Su An had a tail, he would probably be wagging it high by now, bombarding everyone with sweet words to express his loyalty.
Fu Zhun's face grew increasingly red as he listened, and he hurriedly called out in a hoarse voice, "No need to go through fire and water, go to sleep!"
"Hehe." Su An couldn't stop laughing, and hung the jade pendant on his waist like a precious treasure.
Not bad, not bad, very classy.
Su An closed his eyes contentedly, unaware that his words were about to come true.
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