My husband is a wife

Chapter 426 You Don't Need to Comfort Me

"You want me to take poison again, you vicious woman..." Zhan Yafu looked at the pill in her hand, and immediately stared at her in horror.

"This is the antidote. Do you like to take it or not? If you don't want to take it, just continue to take it until you become weak." Qin Wushuang threw the pill on the table, ignoring her, and let Dong Nuan carry the medicine box and go out.

"Qin Wushuang, if you dare to poison me again, I will kill you." Zhan Yafu hesitated for a moment, but took the medicine anyway.

Since Zhuang Zeshan's death, other people came to see Zhuang Chaoqun even less. If Qin Wu hadn't held the evidence of Li Yanqing's murder in his hands, he might have died of illness because no one was taking care of him, but he didn't die, and the situation is fine. Not much.

"Hey, it stinks." Standing at the door, Zhan Yafu smelled a strong smell of medicine and an indescribable smell.

"If you can't stand it, just stay outside, and I won't look down on you because of it." How could a young lady like her endure such a smelly place? After Qin Wushuang said lightly, he went in with Dong Nuan .

"Who said I can't stand it?" Zhan Yafu didn't want to be looked down upon by her, so she pinched her nose and followed them in.

Li Yanqing was tinkering with traditional Chinese medicine for Zhuang Chaoqun. When she saw them coming, her expression turned ugly. If it wasn't for Qin Wushuang, she would have left long ago. There is no need to suffer here day and night. She said coldly: " Don't worry, he's not dead yet."

He died, and she had to be buried with him. Of course, she had to do her best to take care of him.

Qin Wushuang bypassed her, walked into Zhuang Chaoqun's room, and looked at the man lying on the bed, who was getting more and more haggard, and felt a little sad. The good boy was tortured like this by the illness, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Zhan Yafu looked at Zhuang Chaoqun who was already sick to seven points like a ghost, with a shocked expression on his face, she could even feel the breath of death on his body, he might not live long.

"Wushuang." Seeing Qin Wushuang coming, Zhuang Chaoqun showed a surprised expression, "Why are you here...I heard...you are married to Zhan Beichen...Congratulations...cough cough cough... ..."

Qin Wushuang sat down in front of the bed, with a bitter smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I just divorced him."

Li Yanqing, who was eavesdropping at the door, heard that she and Zhan Beichen were divorced, and immediately showed a gloating smile on his face: "Bitch, I just said, you will never be happy in this life, let you threaten me." As long as Zhuang Chaoqun died of illness, and she was relieved.

"How could this be?" Zhuang Chaoqun looked at her in surprise.

"It's hard to explain in one word. I'll talk about my affairs later when I have time. Brother Chaoqun, let me give you an injection." His situation was much more serious than she had imagined, and Qin Wushuang frowned.

"Wu Shuang, thank you." Zhuang Chaoqun looked at her gratefully, "But... I'm afraid..." He has been sleeping more and more recently, and he is not far from death.

"Brother Chaoqun, don't give up. I recently read ancient medical books and learned a new set of acupuncture methods, which may be effective for your condition." Qin Wushuang took out a silver needle, looked at him, and gave him an encouraging smile.

"You don't need to comfort me...maybe...soon...I fell asleep...and I won't wake up again...cough cough cough..." Zhuang Chaoqun said weakly, shaking his head.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor, just let me try." Qin Wushuang gave him two injections to temporarily relieve his pain.

(End of this chapter)