Chapter 43 Handwritten Detoxification Prescription
After Xiaowu helped Su Wanyan wash and change her clothes, he also left.
Su Wanyan did not go back to bed immediately. Instead, she walked to the dressing table beside her, turned her back to Ji Xiaohan, and took out Ji Xiaohan's blood test report from her sleeve. The words on the test report were all printed by modern printers. Although the fonts used by the Great Zhou Kingdom looked similar, they were all written with a brush. She absolutely could not take out such a test report.
She had to list the results on the test report one by one on paper before she could take it out.
Su Wanyan was used to writing with a fountain pen and seldom used a brush, so when she put pen to paper and saw her crooked handwriting, she couldn't help but cover her face. The eldest daughter of the Su family didn't have a good reputation, and now she had to add the nickname of a fool.
But, never mind!
As long as you can understand it, that's all.
Ji Xiaohan was lying on the bed, half-closed his eyes, looking at the little woman sitting at the dressing table, concentrating on writing. From his angle, he could only see what she was writing, but he had no idea of the specific content.
As he watched, Ji Xiaohan's gaze could not help but fall on Su Wanyan's slender back. In his previous life, when Su Wanyan was still alive, the last memory left in his heart was this thin figure. At that time, she was clearly frightened by the killers who were chasing her and her legs were shaking, but she still bravely made noises to attract the killers' attention while running in the opposite direction of him...
Heartache and pity gradually appeared in Ji Xiaohan's eyes. In his previous life, he got the world as he wished, but the person who stayed by his side was no longer her.
Forcing himself to come out of the sad memories, he tried to focus his attention on what Su Wanyan was doing at the moment.
Fortunately, Su Wanyan did not keep Ji Xiaohan curious for long. After a while, Su Wanyan put down the brush, blew gently on the paper, then turned and walked towards Ji Xiaohan.
Ji Xiaohan waited silently for Su Wanyan to approach. Accompanied by a faint fragrance, Su Wanyan sat on the edge of the bed and said to the unconscious Ji Xiaohan as if offering a treasure: "Ji Xiaohan, do you know what I'm holding in my hand?"
Ji Xiaohan: "..."
Su Wanyan continued, "Do you remember when I cut your finger to draw blood on our wedding night? This is the result of my research into detoxification using your blood. Tell me, if I give this handwritten detoxification recipe directly to He Bo, will he believe me? It would be best if you were awake. You could give it to him yourself, that would be the best solution."
Ji Xiaohan: "..."
"Forget it, I'll think of another way." It was getting late, and Su Wanyan, who had been busy all night, couldn't think of a good solution for a while. She yawned, took off her shoes and went to bed.
Su Wanyan pulled the quilt over her and quickly fell asleep, still clutching the thing in her hand.
Xiao Yi and Xiao Er, who were hiding in the dark, became excited as soon as they heard the little princess tell her master that she had a recipe for detoxification.
Although they knew that the master could find the master of Dark Valley, Bai Zimo, who was known as the Miracle Doctor of Dark Valley, to help detoxify the poison, the person they secretly sent to find the Miracle Doctor had not returned yet. As long as the poison in the master's body was not detoxified, he would not be able to use his internal energy. Soon the dog emperor would take action against Prince Xiao's Mansion, and I was afraid that the master would suffer.
When Ji Xiaohan pressed Su Wanyan's sleepiness button again, Xiao Yi and Xiao Er appeared impatiently, "Master..."
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