"Wanwan, Wanwan..."
Hearing An Miaomiao's call, An Wanwan quickly walked out of the room and saw that her face was covered with red spots.
"What are you doing...?"
While applying the medicine, An Miaomiao said, "I made this incense for Old Wu, but it didn't work for him, yet it worked so well for me."
How is that possible?
An Wanwan increasingly felt that Elder Wu was no ordinary person.
However.
The next day at breakfast, many red spots appeared on Old Wu's face.
He muttered as he scratched, "Wanwan, did I eat something I shouldn't have? I woke up like this this morning. I feel so awful, please get me a doctor."
The red spots on An Miaomiao's face have faded.
Seeing that red spots had only appeared on Old Wu's face this morning, she was momentarily confused as to whether the incense she had prepared had different effects on different people.
An Wanwan quickly stopped Old Wu: "Old Wu, please stop grabbing it. I'll go to town and get a doctor to examine you in a bit."
She wanted to see what the doctor they brought in would say.
An Wanwan quickly invited the doctor over. After examining Old Wu's face, the doctor took his pulse.
Finish it.
The doctor pursed his lips and said, "His face is like this because it's probably contaminated with something, but it's not a big problem. As long as he takes the medicine I prescribed, he'll get better soon."
"Stop rambling on and hurry up and prescribe the medicine for me."
Old Wu said irritably.
Before coming here, An Wanwan told the doctor about Wu Lao's condition, so he brought a lot of medicine with him.
"Okay, I'll open it for you right away."
The doctor opened his medicine box, took out several bottles of medicine and handed them to Old Wu. After instructing him on how to take them, he took the money and left An Wanwan's house.
An Miaomiao was unwilling to give up so easily, and she planned to try Wu Lao one more time.
"Wanwan, I'll test him with poison..."
"Don't."
An Wanwan stopped An Miaomiao.
She wasn't worried that An Miaomiao had poisoned Elder Wu to death, but rather that An Miaomiao had fallen for Elder Wu's tricks again.
"But…"
An Miaomiao hadn't finished speaking.
An Wanwan guessed what she was going to say, and she said to An Miaomiao, "There's no need to rush. Maybe he'll expose himself before we even do anything."
Is that possible?
After thinking about it, An Miaomiao decided to listen to An Wanwan.
A few days later.
An Miaomiao took An Cheng's pulse and found that it was better than before, and his eyes seemed to be better as well. If this continued, he would probably be able to see again in less than a month.
"Brother, have you changed in any way lately?"
An Cheng didn't understand An Miaomiao's meaning, so he picked up his pen and started writing: "What's different?"
Forehead.
What should she say?
An Miaomiao pondered for a moment and said, "It's about eating, sleeping, and whether you've been in contact with other people you don't usually interact with?"
An Cheng quickly answered her, saying that he ate the same things as usual, and that the only person he had been in contact with was Elder Wu.
Elder Wu!
An Miaomiao immediately asked, "Did Elder Wu do anything to you?"
What should we do to him?
An Cheng thought about it seriously, then shook his head.
Nothing was done? How could that be!
An Miaomiao was just wondering whether she should ask Elder Wu.
An Cheng suddenly remembered something and wrote it down. Didn't he carry water for Old Wu to wash his face and feet every night? Twice during this time, he somehow fell asleep while washing him and woke up 25 minutes later.
"Brother, take off your clothes."
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