To save him, I cast a spell on him (Part 2) "Falling in love with him will...



To save him, I cast a spell on him (Part 2) "Falling in love with him will...

After the birthday party, my eldest brother found me.

"Brother, this is the secret medicine given by the Miaojiang Saint. I am worried about letting your sister-in-law use it directly."

I took the box and said, "Brother, I will send you the report after the results come out."

On the way back to the institute, I looked down at the medicine box.

The box is very exquisite. It is made of a whole piece of wood with the inside hollowed out and carved with exquisite patterns.

I touched the box and felt a chill coming from it. It was early autumn and my hands were actually a little icy.

What kind of wood is this?

I opened the box and inside was a light yellow ointment with a strong fragrance. The moment I opened the box, the fragrance filled the entire car.

The smell of jasmine.

When jasmine blooms, the fragrance is so strong that it makes people feel nauseous.

I frowned, closed the box, and opened the car window.

After handing the box over to the institute, I stopped by the hospital to see the assistant.

When I arrived at the hospital, his attending physician was just coming out of the ward. When he saw me, he hurriedly said, "President, your assistant said he wants to be discharged from the hospital."

I frowned, pushed the door open, and saw the assistant sitting on the hospital bed, with a fluffy white pillow leaning against his waist and a book on his knees.

I asked, "Are you going to be discharged?"

The assistant closed the book upon hearing the voice, looked up at me, was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "Yes, President."

"I am almost well enough to be discharged from the hospital."

I looked at the doctor, who said hurriedly, "The symptoms of anemia have disappeared, but the wounds on your body have not healed completely, and they are prone to cracking if you move around too much."

The assistant still said, "I will pay attention to it, President. I can work normally now."

I laughed angrily, "I approved a month's leave for you, so just rest well!"

"Don't worry, you won't have to worry about losing your position when you return to the company."

Are you so anxious to return to work because you are afraid of losing your job?

Perhaps it was the assistant's professionalism that came into play, and he nodded obediently.

I sat on the chair next to him, looked around, and said, "You are not in a good condition to be alone."

As a patient in the VIP ward, he has dedicated care and hospital meals prepared according to his physical condition, which is the most suitable place for him.

He nodded, "Okay, President."

He paused and asked, "Did the president change his perfume today?"

"No."

"Maybe it smells like medicine."

I frowned.

The smell of jasmine was so strong that it took a while for the smell to dissipate, but it couldn't be completely dissipated. Because I had been smelling it for too long, my nose had already adapted to the smell of jasmine and could no longer smell it.

I didn't expect that you would smell like jasmine.

The assistant sniffed the medicinal aroma in the air and asked, "Boss, are you sick? The centipede and scorpion are used as medicine. The medicine is too strong. Please take care of yourself."

"Centipedes and scorpions?"

"Yes President, I smell it."

The assistant likes to mix perfumes in his spare time. He has a very sensitive nose and I have no doubt that he can smell the hidden fishy smell among the strong floral scent.

There is a precedent of using centipedes and scorpions as medicine. Since it is a secret medicine, perhaps rare medicinal materials must be used.

However, centipedes and scorpions are very poisonous. If you add or subtract a little bit of them when making medicine, the medicinal properties will be very different. A medicine that can save lives can be turned into a deadly poison.

Especially with such a strong jasmine scent, it suppresses all other flavors.

I lowered my eyes for a moment and said to my assistant, "Take good care of yourself. Your bonus will be normal during your vacation, and your medical expenses will be free. You don't have to worry about money."

Upon hearing this, the assistant curled his eyes and said, "Okay, thank you, President."

I stood up and left, and before leaving, I looked back.

Through the small transparent window on the door, I saw the assistant sitting alone on the bed, flipping through the book on his lap.

In the evening, the sunlight was dim, jumping through the window frame, casting a small dark orange square spot of light, covering his ridged wrist.

The neatly manicured nails reflect a shiny gleam in the light.

The words on the cover flashed by. It was the Spanish version of "One Hundred Years of Solitude".

The test results came out quickly.

The secret medicine is very effective, or rather, very good, better than ever before.

It has extremely significant effects in treating joint pain and rheumatism.

The box that made me feel a little uncomfortable was also taken for identification.

This box is made of yellow willow sunken wood.

The collection value of sunken wood is very high. This box is exquisitely made and made of excellent materials, and its price is at least hundreds of thousands.

There are many sayings about the sunken wood. Some say it can ward off evil spirits, while others say it attracts evil spirits. But what is indisputable is that the sunken wood is the wood with the heaviest yin energy among all woods, and the willow tree is the tree species with the heaviest yin energy.

No wonder the tentacles feel cold.

After I sent the report to my eldest brother, he hesitated for a long time and said, "Brother, I'd better keep the medicine with you first. I don't dare to let your sister-in-law use it for the time being."

The Miao boy appeared suddenly, and the eldest brother did not dare to gamble with his sister-in-law.

However, my eldest brother did discuss with me whether we should try to contact the Miao teenager, buy the prescription, or reach a cooperation.

In order to save her eldest brother, the eldest sister-in-law jumped into the icy sea and soaked for a day and a night, and finally pulled the unconscious eldest brother ashore. At that time, the eldest sister-in-law had just given birth and she developed a chronic illness. Whenever it rained, her knees would ache.

This matter also became a source of worry for the eldest brother. He sought medical treatment for his sister-in-law for a long time, but the doctor could only alleviate the symptoms but not cure them.

Right now, if there is medicine to treat the symptoms, my brother will definitely find a way to get it.

If the Miao boy is not the raider, then everyone is happy.

Whether it is me or my eldest brother, we would be happy to reach cooperation with his village to boost the economic development of the Miao village and achieve the fundamental goal of the Holy Son coming out of the mountain. I think the Holy Son would also be happy to cooperate with us. This is a perfect match.

But if the Miao boy is a raider, this medicine cannot be used.

In order to test the waters, I went to collaborate with the Miao teenagers for the first time.

The location was chosen to be a cafe near his school, which is also my business. It has good privacy, and the familiar environment can make the boy less nervous.

I arrived half an hour early and he arrived on time.

He was wearing distinctive ethnic costumes, which attracted many people's attention, but he didn't care and walked straight into the coffee shop, as if the people around him were just the background.

He knocked on the door and walked in. I stood up and shook his hand.

His hands were cold, just like the box, and reminded him of some cold, scaly animal.

After we sat down, I asked with a smile, "What would you like to eat? According to your young tastes, I'll order some desserts and two cups of coffee for now."

"That's enough."

The boy looked at me with his slightly raised eyes, unblinking, "You said we are young people, but you are not much older than me."

I smiled, "You are the same age as my nephew, and you are still a child in my eyes."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at me. I noticed that his eyes were very light in color, completely different from the saint's.

His light eye color made him look strangely dangerous, as if he was looking into the eyes of an animal with small pupils.

He asked, "Do you want the formula for the secret medicine?"

I was a little surprised by his straightforwardness. "Yes, the distribution method can be discussed."

I said, "I know that you want to boost the economic development of the village and allow more modern products to enter the Miao village, but you don't want to destroy the ecological environment of the Miao village. These can be written into the contract and can be done."

Since this is about my sister-in-law, I showed my 100% sincerity, "The secret medicine you brought out can easily make your entire Miao village a well-off village. Whether it's building roads or schools, it's more than enough."

I proposed two plans. "We have two plans. We can use a sum of money to buy out the prescription, or we can set up a pharmaceutical factory. You can invest in the technology and get dividends every year."

"Yes, we can invest in technology."

He answered so promptly that I couldn't help wondering if he had planned this a long time ago.

The contract was signed on the spot, which went incredibly smoothly.

During this time, he did not show any abnormality and the system detector did not light up.

Until they parted, he didn't show any sign of abnormality.

Is he really an aboriginal?

As he thought of this, a slight reflection flashed at the corner of his eyes.

I looked in the direction of the reflection, and over there, the Miao Saint was looking at me.

A pair of eyes as black as ink.

Being caught snooping, she walked straight over.

Even in the sunlight, her eyes were as dark as a wellhead.

Her fair skin, red lips and dark eyes make her look like a beautifully crafted porcelain doll.

She raised her head and looked at me, "You can't fall in love with him."

“You’ll die.”

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