Gradually, Mo Zichen's complexion regained some color. Although he had been cured of the poison, he still suffered from tuberculosis and would cough from time to time.
"An'an, Jingzhan, thank you." Mo Zichen hadn't expected that his poison could be cured.
"Your Majesty, thank you for last night. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to ask." Mo Zichen knew about the assassins yesterday and that Yue Xiyuan had come to help him. Now it seemed that it was probably because of An'an.
"You're too kind, Master Mo. An'an's family is naturally my family too," Yue Xiyuan said shamelessly.
This was the first time they had ever seen Yue Xiyuan so shameless, and all three of them were quite shocked.
Wol Seok-won: How can you get a wife if you have any shame...?
"By the way, Brother Zichen, you shouldn't wear this mask anymore. It's easy to have trouble breathing and it's not good for your tuberculosis. Wear this when you go out recently. This is called a mask. I'll make a few more for you when I get home. Have the servants wear masks and sprinkle some high-proof liquor on the rooms you usually stay in."
As Yan An spoke, she took out a few more disposable black medical masks from her sleeve. These masks were similar to fabric and wouldn't arouse suspicion. Yan An thought that since the sleeve was so small, taking out too many would inevitably arouse suspicion.
But you didn't think that way when you took the golden lotus root.
Then he took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve. This was a medicine for treating tuberculosis that Yan An developed by combining Chinese and Western medicine. After Yan An mastered medical skills, he devoted himself to researching medicine for treating tuberculosis in case he found Brother Mo Chen in the future but was unable to cure him.
"This is medicine for tuberculosis. Take it three times a day, half an hour after meals. Once you finish this bottle, Zichen, your tuberculosis will be cured."
Today's good news seems overwhelming, making Mo Zichen feel like he's dreaming. The poison in his body has been neutralized, and his tuberculosis can be cured. It's as if he's picked up a little fairy on the roadside.
"Is it really possible?" Mo Zichen still couldn't quite believe it.
"Brother Zichen, you don't believe me?" Yan An asked back.
"No, I believe An'an." Mo Zichen was a little at a loss. He could finally act like a normal person.
"Su Jingzhan, how about letting Zichen rest here with you these past few days? You can take care of him, and I can tell you the formula for treating tuberculosis, and I can also teach you suturing techniques," Yan An tempted.
He believes he can develop a formula for treating tuberculosis soon if he has the pills, but he seems unable to research the suturing technique.
In fact, he had been researching the antidote for more than a month, but he just couldn't figure out the missing ingredient. He wasn't sure he could actually develop a medicine to treat tuberculosis, so Su Jingzhan was somewhat confident.
"Okay." Anyway, Mo Zichen doesn't seem to have anywhere else to go besides here. Even if he doesn't agree, this task will probably still fall to me in the end.
"Bring me two buckets to the inner room, and no one is allowed to come in." Yan An's consciousness flashed and he entered the space again, filled the two buckets with water from Tianshan Mountain, and then left the space.
Looking at the two buckets of Tianshan water, Yan An suddenly realized, "Wait a minute, wouldn't this expose me?" He then remembered his earlier actions with the golden lotus root and his attempt to deceive himself with a disposable mask. He slapped his forehead and muttered to himself, "How stupid of me!"
"Fine, let's leave it at that." He then took out dozens more disposable masks from his storage space.
"Since it's been exposed, let it be exposed completely. At least they won't tell anyone. Anyway, if I don't say anything, no one will know where I got it from."
After a moment of self-consolation, Yan An, still wearing her mask, calmly left the inner room.
Looking at the mask in his arms, Yue Xiyuan thought, "This little fox seems to have many secrets."
"Go and fetch the two buckets of water from inside."
Yue Xiyuan understood immediately and went into the inner room, then came out carrying two buckets of water.
Yue Xiyuan has completely fallen into my junior sister's hands. That's good, from now on Yue Xiyuan will have to call me senior brother. Hahaha~ Su Jingzhan thought to himself happily.
Later, Su Jingzhan realized just how naive he had been, and how disastrous the outcome would be.
The room was instantly filled with the rich aroma of Tianshan water.
"Junior Sister An, is this the water of Tianshan? When did the water of Tianshan become so common? Last time we went to Tianshui to search for it, we almost died there..." Su Jingzhan was really frightened. It's true that comparisons are the thief of joy. Today's fright was more exciting than the first half of his life.
Yue Xiyuan and Mo Zichen were also quite shocked. It seems that Yan An has quite a few secrets. They vowed to protect her in the future.
“This is all water from Tianshan. Use it for Zichen’s medicinal bath. If you need more, just let me know. There’s plenty.”
"Junior Sister An, you see, even if I haven't done anything meritorious, I should at least have put in some effort, right? Can you give me something?" Su Jingzhan is now like a leech, and Yan An looks at this tall senior brother who is over 1.8 meters tall with some disdain. How could she not want this senior brother?
Yan An looked at Yue Xiyuan: When did you make such a silly friend? Aren't you ashamed?
Wol Seok-won: Don't look at me, I don't know what this thing is, and I'm ashamed of it...
"The water from Tianshan cannot be preserved for long using ordinary containers; its effects will gradually dissipate. Just ask me for it whenever you want." There was nothing he could do; after all, he was his senior brother.
"Oh, I see. I felt the water from Tianshan Mountain seemed to have a weaker aroma a while ago." Su Jingzhan said, as if he had just realized something.
"Su Jingzhan, bring me a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. I'll write down some things that Brother Zichen needs to pay attention to." Yan An still couldn't bring himself to call Su Jingzhan, this silly senior brother.
Get plenty of rest, avoid strenuous activity, and minimize physical activity. Avoid spicy foods. Maintain a balanced diet, including lean meat, dairy products, eggs, and soy products. Do not drink alcohol or eat overly greasy foods while taking this medication, and do not take it with other medications. Wear a mask when in close contact with others, and spray the room with strong alcohol daily…
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