After going to Tianjin and settled Xiao Yulan and Guoguo, An Xia felt at ease and concentrated her ideas. After staying in the space for a night, she finally developed the final antidote.

Lu Baichuan came to the Huo family to perform the final detoxification. His eyes followed An Xia, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.

"This is the medicine. After you drink it, lie on the bed. The toxicity will gather on your fingers and toes. You need to have an acupuncture to force the poison out. It may hurt a little. Then you can bear it and cannot use Mafei San, otherwise you will be afraid that the poison will not be clean."

"I understand, how are you doing recently?"

"Okay, then you can take medicine."

An Xia did not answer Lu Baichuan's words. At the critical moment of detoxification, she must ensure that she concentrates and always stabilizes her thoughts.

Lu Baichuan drank the medicine in the bowl in one sip. The medicine seemed like a piece of ice, sinking into his internal organs, followed by cold! It seemed like he was in the snow and ice, which made him tremble, but the coldness was not over yet, and his internal organs immediately seemed to have been lit by someone, burning, and the burning pain made him lie on the bed and curl up.

The alternation of cold and heat soon turned into a faint blue-gray surface of his skin, and the colors gradually gathered together, protruding on the surface of the skin, as if the silk threads swimming under the skin were getting thicker and thicker and surged towards his limbs.

An Xia used the thickest needle to pierce Lu Baichuan's ten fingers and toes. The same bamboo stick was placed on the TV series. The needle was not as thin as it could not keep up with the speed of venom gathering, which would allow the venom to spread to the internal organs.

An Xia fixed Lu Baichuan's fingers and pierced them three times in a row. The venom gushed out and dripped on the ground. A faint white smoke emanated from the green jade bricks. Lu Baichuan felt an indescribable feeling on his body, as if something was about to peel off his body, sore, numb, itchy and hot, as if his muscles and bones were torn out.

He pierced all his fingers and toes, and there was too much blood behind him. An Xia followed with a basin. In the end, Lu Baichuan's face turned pale, dizzy, and black in front of him.

When he heard An Xia say "Okay", he fainted.

"It's okay, I'm losing too much blood."

Mr. Huo said calmly, feeling a little angry. This brat had spent so much effort on his granddaughter, but he had saved his life. The person he felt that he could not save was cured bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by his granddaughter. It was really difficult for him to see the whole treatment process.

Especially this last time, in order to save him, his granddaughter went deep into danger and found the medicine to understand. This kid should not die. Who made his granddaughter like her? This brat, the more he thought about it, the more unbalanced he felt.

When Lu Baichuan woke up, he found himself lying on the bed at home, feeling weak all over, as if he had a serious illness. He thought that he had a high fever and had a fever subsided. He was weak all over and his whole body was sore from head to toe. Even moving for a while would take a lot of effort.

He wanted to get up slowly, but as soon as he sat up halfway, his eyes turned black and fell heavily on the bed. After hearing the movement, Aunt Peng outside immediately came in, "Young Master, you are awake."

Aunt Peng's voice was filled with surprise, and then ran out. After a while, he heard the rapid steps and the sound of crutches. Mr. Lu came in.

"Big grandson, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Aunt Peng, bring the medicine and then the porridge."

"Grandpa, how did I come back?"

"The Huo family sent you back. Huo Huaigang carried you in, saying that you had lost too much blood and fainted. You should rest well at home, and then take Chinese medicine for ten days, take medicinal porridge and supplements for three months, and then you can be treated.

What happened? How come you lost too much blood? Why didn’t Xia Xia come? Isn’t something wrong with Xia Xia? Or you had a fight with someone. You were covered in blood at that time. How was your hands? Are you getting better?"

Only then did Lu Baichuan realize that his hands and feet were wrapped in gauze, and he changed his body to a clean vest and shorts.

"I'm fine, this time it should be all right."

Mr. Lu became more and more confused as he heard it, "What's going on? Everything is going on. What happened? Xia Xia didn't come. Did you hide anything from me? I'm very worried after you slept for a day and a night."

At this time, Aunt Peng brought the medicine and porridge in. Lu Baichuan ate the food and felt energetic. He finally told his grandfather about his affairs with An Xia, so he told all the things that happened during this period.

Mr. Lu didn't expect that his grandson had split up with An Xia. His grandson's poison was cured, but he lost An Xia. All the causes were all because of Yang Xiaomei, but Yang Xiaomei was the cause. In the final analysis, it was because his grandson did not do it well. An Xia received little love from the family since she was a child, so she valued feelings, but was also very sensitive. Once there was a problem, she would retreat immediately. This was because she suffered a lot of harm and instinctively protected herself.

"how so!"

Mr. Lu looked at his grandson and said after a while: "I said that the little sister Yang was not right and she didn't feel authentic when she looked. I asked you to be careful at that time, but you didn't listen."

"Grandpa, it's too late to say anything. It's all my fault that I'm too subjective and don't believe in An Xia. An Xia gave me the house. At that time, I had a bad premonition, and finally got to this point. I will never like others in my life, I only like An Xia.

Grandpa, if I can’t be with An Xia, please don’t force me to be with others, can you not force me to get married?"

Mr. Lu looked at his grandson's painful appearance and could not say anything he refused. His grandson was a long-lasting person. He was afraid that he would never forget An Xia in his life. He would not be happy even if he forced him. He sighed in his heart and slowly walked out of his grandson's room.

The grandfather and grandson were in their room, feeling sad.

Lu Baichuan should have been happy, but An Xia was in a low mood. At this moment, she knew that she had no contact with this man anymore. She had to treat him before, so she still had to contact him. Now that the disease has been cured, he can only live in his memory. If there is nothing special, she knew that she would not contact him again.

She tried to forget Lu Baichuan and enrich herself with her graduation thesis. She either sorted out or searched the information at school every day. When she couldn't sleep at night, she hid in the space to read books. The books in the space were quickly consumed by her. She quickly finished reading most of the books, leaving only three books on the books shelf.

After reading so many books, her mind was filled with various traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, and she did not think of Lu Baichuan anymore.

After Lu Baichuan was depressed at home for a few days, he suddenly thought of what he was going to do, so he ran to find his grandfather excitedly.

Mr. Lu has been thinking about his eldest grandson and An Xia these days, and he can't help but recall his youth. When he was young, he was separated from his wife because of work. After his wife got sick, he would not be able to accompany his wife for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!