The small needle that An Xia pierced Zheng Butcher's palm was stained with pain potion. She hated Zheng Butcher attacked Wang Po, so she was merciless at that time. Zheng Butcher also had a pain for three days, and the severe pain turned into a faint pain.

He couldn't sell meat at all these three days. His hands seemed to be pressed on a soldering iron, and the flesh was so painful from the bones to the skin. He could not even lift a knife to chop the meat and bones. After three days, the pain slightly diminished. Butcher Zheng took his passbook to the bank.

He married 10,000 yuan, bought a roast chicken and a bottle of soybean wine in the evening, and started eating and drinking. He planned to get a job tomorrow, and next month he would marry Liang Laidi into the house. He touched the whip beside the bed, and had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

During these three days, An Xia went to give Wang Po an injection every night. Wang Po cooperated with the Chinese medicine prescribed by An Xia, and the headache was relieved. It only hurt occasionally, but it would not be as painful as the previous night.

There was no movement in the Liang family, and Lai Di couldn't come out either. Liang's mother seemed to be watching her very tightly and didn't even let her out. An Xia wandered around the door of the Liang family several times, but Liang's mother was verbally whispered to each other. After several conversations, she also found that Liang's mother was determined. As long as Zheng Butcher brought 10,000 yuan, she would definitely marry Liang Lai Di, and An Xia would no longer have any trouble with her.

Her thoughts a few days ago gradually came to her mind. She gave Zheng Butcher a psychedelic agent to tell him the truth about the death of his first wife that year, and it must be heard by everyone. This is a witness. If a person was beaten to death, although only bones remained after a few years of death, if a professional forensic doctor can identify it, some problems may be found.

It really didn't work. After forcing the butcher Zheng to tell the truth, she called the police.

But Lu Baichuan was not there, An Xia was a little sad. What happened to his family? He had been away for three weeks and the village convenience store has not been completed yet. Will Lu Baichuan want to call him, but he can't get through?

But he had called the team once, why didn't Brother Luo tell him a few words? When An Xia thought of this, he couldn't help but feel resentful. This annoying guy knew that he was thinking about him and was worried about him, but he didn't tell him anything. He just claimed peace and didn't even whisper to him.

But thinking about that guy's temperament, it seems that he is not a whisper. An Xia's emotions come and go quickly. She curled herself into a ball and murmured: "Lu Baichuan, where are you going? I miss you so much."

Lu Baichuan, who was far away in the imperial capital, had a blue-black face and soaked in the brown potion. Huo Huaigang took a knife as thin as a cicada and drew a hole in the blood vessel that had suddenly risen. The black and red blood dripped into the potion, making the brown color look a little red and weird.

Huo Huaigang was covered in sweat, and Lu Baichuan roared softly, resisting the pain that seemed to be scraping the bones and marrow.

"An Xia." He couldn't help but think of An Xia's name, his voice was filled with a hint of tenderness that he didn't even notice, and even the burning pain seemed to have asked for three points.

An Xia and Huo Huaigang were a little confused. Lu Baichuan was always chanting the name, and this person must be the person he cared about very much. Through the treatment of these days, he also had a certain understanding of Lu Baichuan, especially when he heard from the leader that he was punished, he admired him three more and did his best to treat him.

But... what made Huo Huaigang depressed was that he had only found three poisons on his body. He only untie one of the three poisons. However, he did not expect that after removing one poison, Lu Baichuan's condition worsened. In the past, these poisons complemented each other, and described a balanced destruction in Lu Baichuan's body. However, after he removed one poison, Lu Baichuan's legs would suffer from severe pain from time to time, and when it was severe, he even knelt directly on the ground.

Huo Huaigang was very worried, and he asked his father Huo Zhiyuan for this reason because of Lu Baichuan's illness. Huo Zhiyuan even took Lu Baichuan's pulse twice, but he had no better way. The method his son is now used is also the limit he can think of.

"It would be great if he was there." Huo Zhiyuan sighed and frowned with his son. The man with a strong bones and a man who had sold his life for the country, even if he was wrapped in a horse and a corpse, should not be tortured by this poison until he was dying. He had a supreme honor to death on the battlefield. It is a shame to die quietly now.

"He? Dad, are you talking about that person?"

"It was him. He was so crazy about making drugs back then. In order to study different poisons, he went to the barbarians in the southwest thirteen times, and even went to Persia in the Western Regions. Lu Baichuan's poison came from the southwest. Perhaps only he could cure Lu Baichuan.

Or maybe our Tibetan medicine warehouse was not burned by those invaders back then. Among the 328 secret recipes, one of the Baibao Jiedu Pills was prepared by him. If this secret medicine is available, he can be more confident in Lu Baichuan's treatment."

The father and son sighed softly, with a three-point regret in their eyes.

"Baichuan!" An Xia suddenly woke up in the dark night. She actually dreamed of Lu Baichuan. But he seemed very painful in his dream. He only heard him shouting his name loudly, but he was getting farther and farther away.

This dream is really bad. An Xia got up from the bed and looked at the watch beside her pillow. At 30:00, the sky had changed from dark black to blue, with a slight light, and a headache was about to break.

An Xia entered the space, picked up the medicine book written by Huo Jingchuan, and slowly started reading it.

It was soon dawn. Early in the morning, butcher Zheng cleaned up his decent clothes, weighed five kilograms of trough cakes in the town, bought two bags of rock candy, and then carried a knife of pork belly and walked towards Shanpo Village with 10,000 yuan. Today he came to propose marriage and decided to get married. He was always a little uneasy these days. Wang Po and the annoying little bitch kept disturbing the situation that day, for fear that Liang's mother would change her mind.

"Go to cook quickly. Didn't you hear your brother say you want to eat soda meat? Who asked you to cook mung bean soup? Your brother doesn't like drinking this bitter water. Go and steam some soda meat for him and fry a plate of steamed buns."

After Liang Lai Di was at home, Liang's mother was much more relaxed. Now she didn't do anything anymore. Liang Lai Di did all the work in the house. Unexpectedly, Liang Lai Di did very well. She regretted why she didn't call her home early. Every time she just thought about how much more food she had to eat when she went home, but she didn't expect that the second child looked thin and very meticulous in his work.

Liang Lai only ate one bowl of green vegetable noodles in the morning, and a few noodles were sparsely popped in the bowl, all of which were noodle soup and vegetables. My mother called it very well, saying that Xiao Wu ate too much and starved to death and reincarnate. She didn't get any fat when she ate so much. She secretly gave Xiao Wu the noodles in her bowl.

Xiao Wu is now studying hard and is very hungry. She wanted to cook an egg for Xiao Wu, but her mother kept a close eye on the eggs laid by the hen every day. The key to the cabinet in the room was also on her mother. Every day, the rice given to her mother gave her was given to her, and she didn't even have an extra bite of rice.
Chapter completed!