Chapter 243 Suspicion
Faced with Jiang Zuiyao's questioning, Shao Ziqing chose to remain silent.
It wasn't that he couldn't answer, it was just that he didn't want to answer.
The reason why she should be asked to work with Shao Ziqing is probably only known to Shao Ziqing himself.
But he chose to remain silent, not only leaving others unaware of the answer, but also Jiang Zuiyao.
At this moment, he was wearing black clothes, and with the coldness, he looked even colder. His thoughts had always been unfathomable. Few people could see what he was thinking, and he didn't want others to see it.
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Jiang Zuiyao looked at Shao Ziqing's silent expression and felt that Shao Ziqing was unable to speak for some reason at the moment. This made her even more bored and said coldly: "What? You can do it but you can't say it."
Come out?"
"What did I do?" Shao Ziqing asked confused.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zuiyao gave a sonorous and powerful reply: "The reason why you win over me is because you lack a doctor who can cure your so-called companions, because only by curing them will they do things for you."
!And I am someone that the Taixuan Clan is unwilling to let go. You can also use me to fight against the Taixuan Clan for your own benefit. What I said is right!"
Any smart person would be able to guess such clear words, but when someone said it so clearly, it brought the atmosphere to a freezing point, not to mention that the person who said this was Jiang Zuiyao.
But such words did not have much impact on Shao Ziqing. With a strong heart, he did not have any emotional waves. Instead, he asked rationally: "Then why do you follow me willingly?"
A short question is much more effective than the long words thrown out by Jiang Zuiyao.
At least, Jiang Zuiyao was surprised and slightly startled.
At this moment, Wuxian walked in and broke the awkward atmosphere: "The Imperial City Division is always cautious in doing things, and they may not leave important things where they are most easily accessible."
Before the quarrel stopped, Wuxian suddenly appeared, which made Shao Ziqing a little unhappy. He frowned and asked, "Who let you in?"
"Can't I come in?" Wuxian asked, and then added: "I'm just working for you, but I'm not your subordinate."
Shao Ziqing was in no mood to argue with Wuxian at the moment, and Jiang Zuiyao was not in the mood to pay attention to Wuxian.
For such a person who no one wanted to pay attention to in the eyes of others, but who talked the most, he added: "The Imperial City Secretary will definitely make plans in advance, and they will also guess that once the clothing store is lost, no matter how well the items are hidden inside,
No matter how deep it is, people will dig deep to find it. It is a secret related to a major matter of the country, and the Imperial City Department must have made plans in advance."
Wuxian's words made Shao Ziqing feel annoyed. He felt that Wuxian was trying to save Jiang Zuiyao, but what he said was very reasonable and he could not refute it.
Wuxian saw Shao Ziqing looking at him with dissatisfaction, and chuckled carelessly: "Which of the people who work with you has a clean foundation? Do you dare to say that you trust all those people?
?Compared to them, why should you embarrass a woman, let alone your woman?"
It has to be admitted that Wuxian is indeed a very articulate person. After a few words, Shao Ziqing was unable to answer.
But he is also a person who gives up when he sees a good thing, and will not insist on arguing about right and wrong. At this time, he turned to Jiang Zuiyao and said: "I came here to find her. My chest hurt last night.
Is there any way?"
At this moment, no one wanted to leave here more than Jiang Zuiyao. She nodded without thinking: "Come with me."
The two people left one after another. Shao Ziqing's eyes fell on Jiang Zuiyao's back. As her figure gradually moved away, his eyes became more complicated.
When they arrived at the medical equipment room, Jiang Zuiyao first gave Wuxian some anti-inflammatory medicine, and then gave him a sling bottle. Now Wuxian was no longer surprised to see these products that did not belong to this era.
"Did you develop all these things?" Wuxian looked at Jiang Zuiyao doubtfully. He was so young, but he didn't believe that he would do such a thing.
Jiang Zuiyao replied without lying: "No."
"Then who developed these things?" Wuxian asked.
Such a question made it difficult for Jiang Zuiyao to answer. He said vaguely and perfunctorily: "I don't know who developed it, but he just knows how to use these instruments."
"Oh? Who did you learn it from?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
Wuxian replied with a half-smile: "I'm just curious. If it's not convenient to say it, you don't have to say it."
In this way, Jiang Zuiyao stopped replying, loosened the rubber band on Wuxian's arm, and said: "Look at the medicine in the bottle, and call me when it's almost gone. Also, if you feel uncomfortable, call me. Where is the needle inserted?"
If anything seems strange, be sure to call me."
Wuxian looked at the needle on the back of his hand and asked, "This is the first time I've seen such a treatment. Infusing medicine into the blood vessel will make the medicine more effective?"
Jiang Zuiyao nodded while tidying up: "Well, the effect is much faster than drinking medicine, and the medicine I gave you is the only one in the world."
"So, it's different from other doctors' medicine?"
"Well, their medicine owner is recuperating, and my medicine owner is getting results quickly. By the way, when you use my medicine, you must not take other medicines at will, so as not to overuse the medicine. Allergies are trivial. If it is serious, it will be serious.
It’s life-threatening.”
"Oh, so your therapy is also risky." Wuxian's words did not make Jiang Zuiyao unhappy. Instead, she admitted: "There is no perfect therapy in this world. It is medicine that is three parts poison. Can you be better?"
The reason why you died so quickly is because of your good health. If you were a weak person, you might not be able to survive this disaster."
To Wuxian, Jiang Zuiyao is a woman with superb medical skills and mystery. She uses treatment methods that he has never seen before, and he has never heard of a woman who can answer calmly and calmly.
After thinking about it, Wuxian said: "I can see that you and Shao Ziqing are not on good terms, so how did you end up with him? How could someone as aloof and cold as him abandon Zou Yanqing and choose you?
"
Regarding the past with Shao Ziqing, Jiang Zuiyao didn't want to mention a word, but just replied lightly: "Zou Yanqing is no longer alive."
Such a sentence made Wuxian immediately startled. It seemed that he didn't know about it yet, so he couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that a lot of things happened during the few years I was detained in the Imperial City Division!"
To Jiang Zuiyao, these were all irrelevant gossip. She lay on the soft couch exhausted physically and mentally, and said, "Do you remember what I just said?"
Wuxian replied: "You said many things, which one?"
Jiang Zuiyao repeated: "When the medicine is almost gone, or when you feel uncomfortable, you must call me, unless you don't want to live anymore. I'm a little tired, so I'll take a nap."
Chapter completed!