Yan Qingqiu was lying on the bed, dying. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and the blood vessels all over his body were clearly visible. His condition was really not good.

"It's too difficult. If you can't save him, it's also his fate." Hua Ye said as he stuffed another pill into Yan Qingqiu's mouth.

"He can't swallow it." An Yan said.

An Cheng also came out, with a look of reluctance in his eyes, and said to An Yan, "Yan Yan, you have to cure this kid. He has a bad mouth, but he is not a bad person. He treats us two old men very well and can entertain us. I can't bear to let him go."

"Don't worry, I will treat him well and won't let anything happen to him."

An Cheng nodded and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to prepare a midnight snack for you. I'll make something delicious."

"Dad, stop busying yourself. Go to bed early. You'll be able to see him getting out of bed when you wake up tomorrow." An Yan signaled An Cheng not to be busy anymore. He didn't need to eat late at night. She just urged him to go to bed quickly.

An Cheng obeyed and went to his room. He knew he couldn't help, so he didn't want to cause any trouble for them.

After seeing him return to the house, Mr. Hua said, "Now we can only rely on your golden needles. If you can't save her, then there's no way to save her."

"Is it that serious?" Li Rongsen asked.

"It's too serious." Hua Ye shook his head and led them into Yan Qingqiu's room.

Li Rongsen had never seen a person who could be so terribly sick, and he vaguely saw that the blood in Yan Qingqiu's veins was purple. This color was really weird.

An Yan immediately took out a golden needle and pricked it on the tip of Yan Qingqiu's index finger. Purple blood was seen oozing out instantly.

Hua Ye quickly brought over a bowl with medicine in it. An Yan took some and applied it on the bleeding wound, and then began to prick other acupuncture points on Yan Qingqiu's body.

In addition, An Yan took out the spray from her bag and sprayed it on Yan Qingqiu's face.

About fifteen minutes later, Yan Qingqiu's expression gradually relaxed.

An hour later, Yan Qingqiu finally woke up. His voice was very weak, and he asked, "Am I still alive?"

"That's right. He almost went to hell." Hua Ye heaved a sigh of relief when he saw him wake up. He immediately went to the big house to find An Yan and said to her, "He's awake and conscious."

An Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Li Rongsen, "It's very late now, you should go back. I can't go back today, and I have to stay here all night."

"I live here too." Li Rongsen refused to leave.

"Go back, you can't help." Hua Ye said bluntly.

This made Li Rongsen a little embarrassed. He really couldn't help much, but he also wanted to stay and said, "Yan Qingqiu and I are good friends now."

"Then you can rest assured. Your good friend has woken up and is no longer in danger." Hua Ye looked as if he wanted him to go back.

Li Rongsen also understood what Hua Ye meant and had to leave the courtyard.

Hua Ye discussed with An Yan: "Are you going to clear all the poison from his body one by one?"

"We have no choice but to do this. Otherwise, we won't be able to change our physique, let alone cure Li Rongsen's poison." An Yan said.

"That life-and-death hurdle has been passed. At least his life will not be in danger anymore." Hua Ye felt slightly relieved.

An Yan took the medicine and went to Yan Qingqiu's room. Seeing that he had already propped himself up and half sat up, she said to him, "What are you doing? You don't need to work in the fields, why are you getting up?"

"You can start detoxifying now. I have opened all the sealed acupoints." Yan Qingqiu's voice was still weak.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You almost lost your life."

"Not only do I want to cure Li Rongsen, but I also want to see her. I must ask her in person." Yan Qingqiu cleared his throat, his face full of anger, completely different from his usual ruffian look.

An Yan was a little curious and asked him, "What's wrong? You're afraid of offending her, so why are you desperate to see her?"

"Ask her if you have anything." Yan Qingqiu only said this and nothing else.

An Yan did not force him to explain clearly. She just handed him the medicine bowl and said, "Drink it. Let your body recover some strength first, and then we will start detoxifying one by one."

Yan Qingqiu glanced out the window and said, "It's so dark now, aren't you going home today?"

"I'm not going back. I'm staying here." An Yan said as she handed him another towel.

Yan Qingqiu drank the medicine in one gulp, and then said, "I didn't expect this job to be so hard. It's true that people can't get sick. Once they get sick, they feel very uncomfortable and have no energy at all."

An Yan poked into one of his acupuncture points, causing Yan Qingqiu to scream "Ah".

"Why are you screaming? It doesn't hurt." An Yan sneered at him.

"It's sour, too sour." Yan Qingqiu said unconvinced.

"Take out the painkiller you gave Li Rongsen before and take one, then the pain will go away." An Yan seemed to be teasing him, deliberately bringing up this matter to distract his attention, and then gave him another injection.

"Ouch, this hurts." Yan Qingqiu shouted.

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"Why are you acting like a child? Can't you just shut up?" An Yan really couldn't stand him.

"I'll feel comfortable only if I shout it out. Besides, I don't need to pretend to be a man in front of you." Yan Qingqiu really felt that this was a torture, a great torture.

An Yan took a short break and said to him, "I'll give you a mute potion. You're making me die of noise."

Yan Qingqiu pursed his lips slightly and said, "I understand. I'll try my best not to make any sound."

But it was as if he had said nothing, because he had been shouting almost the entire night, making it difficult for Hua Ye and An Cheng to sleep well, not to mention An Yan. He felt like his ears were about to explode.

The next morning, An Yan didn't get up until the sun was high in the sky. She walked into the yard and saw Yan Qingqiu lying on a bench listening to music and eating snacks. She walked over and took off his headphones and asked, "Does this mean everything is fine?"

"There's still one poison missing." He said, while handing the steamed buns to An Yan, "Do you want to eat them? The buns your father makes are so delicious. I can't stop eating them once I start."

"I'm going to wash up." An Yan said as she went to fetch water to wash her face. She liked the well water here, it was clear and sweet.

When An Cheng saw that she was awake, he ran out of the kitchen and said to her, "Come, Yanyan, come and have breakfast."

"Dad, stop busying yourself. I can't eat too much by myself."

"Eat more to replenish your body. You've worked hard last night." Hua Ye motioned for An Yan to sit down and eat.

"I'm going to Wancaotang." An Yan replied.

"Where are you going?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

"You just said that there is still a poison that has not been cured. I will look for the reason in the book."

"There are so many books here, can't you find it?" asked Grandpa Hua.

"No." An Yan shook her head slightly, and then said, "The hidden nature of this poison is too high. It is harmless to life, or it cannot be said that it is a poison, but it seems to be controlling something, and when I look for him, he runs away."

"It's harmless." Yan Qingqiu said lazily, and then said, "I knew it a long time ago. It won't cause any harm to the body. But it seems to be catching me somewhere, and I haven't been able to find it."

"Okay, I'll just take two buns and leave." An Yan said as she was about to walk out of the yard.

But Hua Ye stopped An Yan and asked her, "Since it's harmless to the body, it's not a big deal. The sooner the boy is treated, the better."

"We can't take risks. If this problem can't be solved, there's no way to cure Li Rongsen's root cause." An Yan said and left.