If Bai Hetang, a doctor with decent medical skills, still didn't realize at this point that he had fallen for Zhao Qinghe's trick, he would be a fool.
“Zhao Qinghe…”
When Bai Hetang uttered Zhao Qinghe's name, he wished he could devour her flesh and drink her blood.
This man was truly angry this time. He was determined to find a way to get revenge on Zhao Qinghe.
For the first time ever, Bai Hetang didn't go to the pharmacy that day; he needed to get rid of the poison in his body first.
As a result, after a whole day of searching, they still couldn't figure out what kind of poison he had been given. This was definitely not an ordinary drug that could make a man impotent.
Bai Hetang stayed up all night again, searching through various ancient texts, but still couldn't find a way to detoxify.
In order to regain his former glory, Bai Hetang, with dark circles under his eyes, went straight to the Zhao residence as soon as the curfew was lifted.
At that time, Zhao Qinghe had not yet washed or combed her hair.
Hearing that Bai Hetang had come to see her, Zhao Qinghe knew roughly why he had come without even having to guess.
After leisurely washing up and having breakfast, I went to the front hall.
Half an hour has passed.
Bai Hetang sat in the living room, drank three cups of tea in a row, and felt hungry. He asked the servant for a bowl of chicken porridge and ate it.
When Zhao Qinghe came in, Bai Hetang had just finished his congee.
"Oh, what wind blew our Dr. Bai here?"
"It's so early in the morning, I still need to wash up and have breakfast, which has taken up a lot of time. I hope Dr. Bai won't mind?"
When Zhao Qinghe said this, she herself didn't realize how irritating her expression was.
Bai Hetang came today to ask for a favor, and he was incredibly good-natured.
"How could that be? I just arrived a little early. However, the porridge at your residence is quite delicious."
If I had known your chef was so skilled, I would have come over long ago to freeload several breakfasts.
Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "It's nothing, nothing at all. May I ask what brings you here, Doctor Bai?"
Bai Hetang smiled and said, "Miss Zhao's poison skills are unparalleled, I admire them. I came here today to ask for medicine, I concede defeat."
Zhao Qinghe feigned ignorance and pretended to be clueless, "I don't understand what Dr. Bai is saying. What medicine does Dr. Bai need? Could it be that Dr. Bai is ill?"
This medicine isn't something you can just take randomly. Perhaps, this humble woman could let Doctor Bai take her pulse?
If I hadn't known that Zhao Qinghe had a terrible personality, I would have definitely been fooled by her sincere little eyes.
To obtain the antidote, Dr. Bai had no choice but to endure it.
She draped an arm over the small table. "Miss Zhao, please."
Sure enough, Zhao Qinghe smiled and placed her hand on Bai Hetang's pulse.
After working on her left hand, she moved on to her right. A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Qinghe shook her head.
"May I ask how old you are, Doctor Bai? Your health is so frail and weak. No wonder you're not doing well, tsk tsk tsk..."
Bai Hetang really wanted to hit someone. But he didn't dare.
One reason was that he was afraid this young lady really wouldn't give him the medicine, and the other was that this brat was quite skilled, and he was no match for her.
Therefore, they could only keep it to themselves.
Zhao Qinghe had had enough of acting by herself and felt it was no longer interesting.
"Since you've come to me for help, I'm not going to be stingy. I can cure your problem."
"But this medicine is a bit expensive. I wonder if Dr. Bai is willing to spend the money?"
At this moment, what was there to be reluctant about? Even if he was reluctant, she was about to become a girl. Bai Hetang really wanted to strangle the smiling woman in front of him.
In the end, Bai Hetang was extorted by Zhao Qinghe for five hundred taels of silver and forced to swallow a black pill the size of a pigeon egg.
It tastes awful, incredibly bitter.
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