Sitting in the carriage, Chen Qingqing conjured a bottle of poison in her hand with a thought—the very same "Eroding Yang Feather Powder" she had given Fan Hun yesterday.
This is an extremely rare poison, originating from a recipe from the Western Regions. It has an intensely fragrant aroma and its effects are rapid.
In the initial stage, the poisoned person will not experience any obvious discomfort. After about a day, the hair will begin to fall out gradually. First, the hair will become sparse, then the eyebrows and eyelashes will also fall out, and finally even the body hair will not be spared.
At the same time, those poisoned will find themselves unable to perform sexually, gradually developing symptoms of temporary impotence, and even their penis may slowly shrink until it disappears.
This poison is mild; over time, the hair can recover naturally, taking anywhere from three months to half a year.
To treat impotence and restore penile function, silver needles should be applied to the Qihai, Guanyuan, and Sanyinjiao acupoints for about two finger widths. The penis may then reappear.
Chen Qingqing chuckled to herself; this bottle of low-toxicity powder was just right for dealing with Fan Hun.
Let's see if he learns his lesson this time. If he dares to flirt with me again, I'll turn him into a real eunuch...
The carriage sped all the way to the Fan residence.
Madam Fan rushed forward anxiously, "Miss Chen, you've finally come! Please save my Hun'er, he can't be harmed!"
"Yes, Miss Chen, Hun'er is the only son of the Fan family. You should quickly prescribe a medicine for him to control his condition." Fan Tong was so anxious that he kept bowing.
Parents' love is indeed selfless. No matter how rich and heartless Fan Tong was, he was just like all parents in the world when his children suffered from illness, his heart was full of worry.
Chen Qingqing nodded slightly, "Madam Fan, rest assured, as a doctor, I will certainly not stand by and watch someone die. I will do my best."
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble Miss Chen." Madam Fan hurriedly came to the bedside and said to Fan Hun, who was still crying, "Hun'er, don't worry, Miss Chen is here."
"Really, that's wonderful!" Fan Hun suddenly sat up in bed, wiped away his tears, and shouted, "Miss Chen, come and save me!"
Chen Qingqing was somewhat prepared, but seeing Fan Hun's reaction almost made her burst out laughing.
He had absolutely no hair on his head; he looked like a shaved winter melon.
She gritted her teeth, suppressing a laugh, and feigned shock, "Young Master Fan, what's wrong with you?"
Fan Hun looked distressed. "Miss Chen, it's all my fault for not listening to your advice. I know I was wrong. You must find a way to save me."
“Young Master Fan, I could tell from your appearance a few days ago that you indulge in excessive sexual activity. I reminded you to be mindful of your conduct, but you didn’t repent. Now look what’s happened; you must be feeling sick.”
"I know I was wrong, please take a look at me, I really don't want to die!"
"I don't even need to take your pulse; just by looking at your face, I can tell you're seriously ill!"
"Yes, Miss Chen, look at how pathetic I am now. I've lost all my hair and eyebrows, and even my genitals are completely bald. What kind of strange disease do I have? Please think of a way to make my hair grow back quickly!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingqing sneered inwardly, "Serves him right!"
You have a guilty conscience, so this time I'll teach you a lesson and see if you dare to act recklessly again.
She said with a serious expression, "Don't worry. As the saying goes, to cure an illness, you have to treat the root cause; to uproot a tree, you have to dig up the roots. To cure your illness, we have to find the root cause first. Let me ask you, when did you start losing your hair?"
Fan Hun twitched his lips and swallowed hard. "It all started last night. I was bored and wanted to have some fun, so I went to Zuixiang Tower and found three girls. But after drinking, I felt a bit weak. No matter what I did, my thing just wouldn't work. I got so angry that I went home."
But I tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. Then I tried *that* for ages, but it still didn't work. In desperation, I started pulling at my hair, and to my surprise, I pulled out a huge clump! I was so scared I almost peed my pants. I just kept pulling, left and right, and in no time at all, I had no hair left.
Fan Tong, who was listening from the side, frowned and immediately scolded, "You bastard, you've really gone too far! You even found three of them! Aren't you courting death?!"
Madam Fan glared at him fiercely, "Shut up! Your son is in such a state, what's the point of saying these things now?"
"No, Madam, that's not what I meant. I was just worried about my son. Why does he keep pulling out his hair? If he didn't, maybe he'd have a few more strands left!"
"Yes, you silly boy, why are you pulling your hair for no reason?" Madam Fan slapped her thigh anxiously. "You just said that we did 'that' for a long time, but what exactly happened?"
Fan Hun looked embarrassed, as if he found it difficult to speak, "Mother, please don't ask, it's nothing."
"Hun'er, things are urgent now, so don't hide anything. If you delay treatment, even Miss Chen won't be able to save your life."
"Mom, I...I'm too embarrassed to say it, it's shameful."
"You child, what's so hard to say? Just say it!" Madam Fan stamped her feet anxiously.
Seeing his son struggling to speak, Fan Tong grew impatient. "You brat, where did your usual shamelessness go? What are you doing? Hurry up and tell me. This is not the time for you to be shy. If you make a mistake, you'll lose your life."
"Alright, alright, I'll tell you." Fan Hun was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked up at Chen Qingqing embarrassedly, and seeing that she wasn't even looking at him, he slowly began to speak. "After I came back last night, I vaguely felt that something was wrong with my body, but I didn't give up, so I called Meilan and Chunlan into the room."
No matter what I did, that thing was like a dead bird, completely still.
Later, having exhausted all other options, I had my two concubines help me play with it, but to my surprise, it kept getting smaller and smaller, eventually becoming the size of a peanut.
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