Very good!
Compared to medicines for treating illnesses, she shared the same idea as her ancestor, immersing herself in the process of making poisons. Through continuous improvement, she successfully created forty-eight kinds of poisons unique to her.
Frustrated by the lack of test subjects, he excitedly realized he had taken the wrong medicine.
With an awkward laugh, Xu Qingqing coughed a few times and then dumped the contents of her canvas bag onto the table. A whole bunch of random things fell out, including hollow bamboo skewers, a smaller club, and other potentially dangerous items, as well as more than a dozen identical medicine bottles.
The other police officers turned to Officer Qin and silently said, "This man is carrying dangerous items. He's very dangerous. Should we arrest him and interrogate him?"
Qin Gong'an: "..."
That's a good question. Don't come looking for him again.
"Ah, I found it! This is the real Itch Relief Pill!"
Xu Qingqing found it out, held it up for everyone to see, extremely excited, and then stuffed everything back into the canvas bag.
The nightingale pressed from behind, "Then what did you feed me before?"
"That was one of my failed attempts! It accidentally got mixed in, but don't worry, I guarantee it's not poisonous, it's just..."
Nightingale's expression changed: "But what? Tell me quickly!"
Xu Qingqing: "It's nothing. After taking that medicine, you will become bald. It depends on your constitution. You may become completely bald or only partially bald. It's random."
"When I say random, I mean partial baldness. It could be the top of the head that's balding, or half of the head that's balding, and so on."
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