Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 135 She was so scared that she was hugged to death by the guard dog!

Wei Shu rubbed his inner brows, his eyes were dark. He ignored Yu Qinghuan's words and just said: "The palace is over there. I give you half a quarter of an hour. You must appear in this room after half a quarter of an hour. Don't play any tricks." Fancy, the machine formations on the mountain are as dense as a cobweb, you can't escape, now, go quickly!"

The guard dog returned to its previous coldness. Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but tremble, ran to the toilet with his tail between his legs, and appeared in the room Wei Shu mentioned on time.

When he came in, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but be startled. Lying on the bed was an old man over fifty years old. He looked haggard and looked ashen, as if his end was approaching.

"Dad, wake up." Wei Shu saw Yu Qinghuan walking in, held the old man's hand, and called out in a low voice, "My son has brought you his future wife."

daughter in law? ? ?

Yu Qinghuan looked confused when she heard Wei Shu call her gently: "Qinghuan, come here."

Wei Shu's eyes were full of prayers. Yu Qinghuan cursed herself in her heart for being such a bad person, but her feet involuntarily moved towards the bed where the old man was. Seeing that the old man opened his eyes and looked at her, he quickly bowed to a junior and called her softly. Voice: "Uncle Wei."

The moment the old man saw Yu Qinghuan clearly, he shed tears before he could say anything. He opened his eyes in disbelief and called out with a choked voice: "Princess Princess..."

Yu Qinghuan frowned, first because he was confused by the old man's reaction, and secondly because he felt particularly strange about being called "Princess Princess" for the second time.

She was about to say something, but Wei Shu held her hand.

"Dad, you have recognized the wrong person. She is your future daughter-in-law."

Yu Qinghuan wanted to retract her hand, but Wei Shu held it tighter, not giving her a chance to break free.

"I don't..." Yu Qinghuan wanted to retort, but found that Wei Shu's palms were soaked in sweat.

"Let me go and let me show Uncle Wei." Yu Qinghuan finally sighed and said softly.

Wei Shu's eyes moved and he let go of Yu Qinghuan's hand.

Mr. Wei was on his deathbed on the bed, breathless. He struggled to open his eyes and stared at Yu Qinghuan tightly.

Under his burning eyes, Yu Qinghuan stretched out her hand to feel his pulse. After a while, her eyes suddenly condensed: "Wei Shu, this is..."

"This is poison extracted from poisonous arrowwood," Wei Shu lowered his eyelids with a sad expression, "The day before Colonel Lin entered the city, my father and I went to chase the group who used poisonous arrowwood to poison me. In order to save me, my father He was cut open by a knife, and just a few days later, he became like this, and the doctors in the villa said there was no cure."

Yu Qinghuan was shocked. Changsun Tao didn't tell her the truth. She always thought that all the people in the group had been killed. Unexpectedly, there were still people who escaped with the poison.

Common poisons such as arsenic and crane's crown cannot be used on a large scale because of their rare production, but this poisonous arrowwood is the cheapest and most poisonous thing. She can't imagine if these things are used in How many people will die on the battlefield!
That group of people, that group of people haven't been eliminated yet? !

Yu Qinghuan stood up, pulled Wei Shu aside, and said softly: "The poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs, and there is no way to save it with ordinary methods. But I have a way, which may be able to save Master Wei's life, but I have conditions."

Wei Shu said anxiously: "As long as you can save my father, why not give you my life and everything?"

Yu Qinghuan shook his head: "I don't want your life, and I don't want everything about you. I just want you to answer a few questions."

Wei Shu said without hesitation: "I agree to them all!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "Then, please go out. I'm not used to having people around when I'm treating you."

Wei Shu only hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.Yu Qinghuan walked to the bed and sat down slowly, and said softly: "Uncle Wei, I will detoxify you next, but whether you can survive it all depends on your willpower. Although Wei Shu has a bad personality, he is also very cold. , it’s tiring to get along with him, but don’t look at him acting like he’s not afraid of anything, he is actually very fragile and needs you very much, so you must get through this.”

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan pulled out five silver needles of different lengths from the strange bracelet on his wrist, roasted them on the candlelight, and then inserted them into multiple acupuncture points on Mr. Wei's body. After Mr. Wei fell asleep, he opened the needles. He took out a dagger from his sleeve and made a cut on his forearm, letting the bright blood flow into the cup. After half the cup was filled, he pressed the wound.

When the bleeding almost stopped, she pinched Mr. Wei's cheeks and poured half a cup of blood into it. Then she poured another glass of water into Mr. Wei's mouth, so that the blood in Mr. Wei's mouth could enter his abdominal cavity along his esophagus.

After doing all this, Yu Qinghuan waited uneasily for a quarter of an hour - even though her grandfather had fed her with various exotic medicines since she was a child, and she insisted on taking medicated baths. In the words of her grandfather, her blood could detoxify all kinds of poisons, but at this time, She was not sure because she was still infected with water poisoning before.

Yu Qinghuan clenched her fists, feeling that her palms were wet. It was not until time passed bit by bit. A quarter of an hour later, she put her fingers on Master Wei's pulse again, and felt the pulse gradually calming down, and then she felt relieved. Take a breath.

"Wei Shu, come in!"

Wei Shu did not open the door immediately. After a long time, the door was slowly opened.

He was as panicked as a child, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Can it be saved?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "Stop nagging, come here quickly, I need you to prepare something!"

Wei Shu's gloomy expression was swept away, and his sinister eyes seemed to light up: "What do you mean?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "The situation has stabilized for the time being. If you want Uncle Wei to survive, just sneak over here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Shu stood in front of Yu Qinghuan.

"Immediately go find some wild ginseng, preferably one that is more than a hundred years old. Make a soup of one for Uncle Wei to drink. When his condition stabilizes, I will prescribe him an antidote." Yu Qinghuan said. , "But the poison has damaged his heart. I can only keep him healthy and stable, but I can't make him return to his previous state..."

"Oh!" Before Yu Qinghuan could finish her words, she was hugged tightly by Wei Shu. She struggled desperately, but Wei Shu hugged him so tightly that she couldn't get away at all.

However, this hug is not mixed with any emotions, it is just pure. After a heart has been hanging for a long time with no place to rest, after suddenly letting it go, the feeling of being lost but unable to express it needs to find someone to share it with others.

Wei Shu obviously regarded Yu Qinghuan as the object of his confession and wanted to find understanding from Yu Qinghuan.

is he crying

Yu Qinghuan felt the moisture on Wei Shu's neck and reached out to pat his back: "You can't let go now, go and prepare the medicine."

Wei Shu suddenly let go of Yu Qinghuan and rushed out the door like a gust of wind. Yu Qinghuan let out a long sigh of relief.

She was so scared that she would be hugged to death by the guard dog.

After a whole day of trouble, Yu Qinghuan told Wei Shu that Mr. Wei's condition had stabilized.

Wei Shu asked someone to prepare a table of delicious meals for Yu Qinghuan, place them in the pavilion, and prepare a pot of amber light.

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask!" Wei Shu poured Yu Qinghuan a glass of wine, sat opposite her, and stared at her seriously.

(End of this chapter)