In the twinkling of an eye, Yi Xiaoqiao spent half a month in qingdie teaching.

Since Mu Yian left, Yi Xiaoqiao lost his news and didn't hear from him for half a month.

In the past half a month, Yi Xiaoqiao's body has gradually improved, and the remaining poison has been cleaned up almost.

"Good news, the poison has been cleared." Lin Yi said with a smile, but seeing Yi Xiaoqiao had no reaction, he patted her hand: "the poison is also clean."

"That poison?"

"It's just... That kind of poison. There's no need for an antidote."

"Oh." Yi Xiaoqiao nodded slowly, lacking interest. Now she is full of worries about Mu Yian, and she is really not happy.

"Don't do that. Mu Yian will take good care of himself. I believe he will write to you immediately after he has handled the matter." Lin Yi smiled and comforted.

"Well, I know." But I really miss him, want to see him immediately, and even tell him my news: "can I write to him?"

"Of course. I'll bring you pen and ink later. When you finish writing, I'll send it out for you."

"Thank you, Lin Yi." Yi Xiaoqiao sincerely thanks. She knows that no one in this world has the obligation to help himself, but Lin Yi is really helping himself, as well as Zhu Qing, Wen Er, Xiaodie girl, morning cloud and evening rain. Everyone really cares about himself.

"You're welcome." Lin Yi smiled, put away the medicine box and took out his pen and ink to her: "write it."

"Thank you." Yi Xiaoqiao picked up his pen, and his face was ugly again: "my words are ugly."

"It doesn't matter. I don't look."

"..." Yi Xiaoqiao was so embarrassed that she had to write slowly by herself. First, she told Mu Yian that she was all right, so he didn't have to worry. She also told him to be careful and don't be bullied. She was afraid that the letter would be seen by others. She didn't dare to write openly. There was a problem with Qian Yu, so she simply asked him to stop, Then he carefully read it in his heart two or three times and made sure it was OK. Then he asked Lin Yi to help send it out.

Since then, Yi Xiaoqiao fell into a long wait.

One day, two days, three days.

I don't know how many days have passed.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little impatient and began to wander around the valley bored. Finally, Lin Yi, who couldn't stand it, arranged to help cut the medicine in the pharmacy.

This is a job that doesn't need to be too meticulous, but it can be so tired that you don't want to move every day.

He was busy during the day and fell asleep as soon as he lay down at night. Yi Xiaoqiao finally had no time to think about Mu Yian, but he still dreamed of Mu Yian occasionally.

Two months passed.

Yi Xiaoqiao finally recognizes all the drugs in the pharmacy. He doesn't have to cut the drugs anymore. He can help fill and divide the drugs.

This job is a little easier than that, but it's mental work. Yi Xiaoqiao smells and distributes medicine every day, which makes him dizzy. This time, Mu Yi'an rarely dreams about it.

However, when he wakes up and looks at himself in the mirror every day, Yi Xiaoqiao will still think of him.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yian is still not careful.

Yi Xiaoqiao was in a peaceful mood and didn't think much. He only did one thing every day, that is, smelling and distributing the medicine. As soon as he got the prescription today, Yi Xiaoqiao smelled a very bad smell. A bitter taste rushed into her nose. She couldn't help covering her mouth and nose: "what are you doing? Who are you trying to poison?"

"I'm making medicine. It's really strange that I can't make it. Do I have to take it with that medicine?"

Yi Xiaoqiao gathered around the stove to smell it and almost fainted. She hurried to the door: "what you boil is poison!"

"It's really a little poisonous."

"What is a little poison? It's poison. I've smelled it!" Yi Xiaoqiao ran to the shelf, took out a small bottle and handed it to him: "do you smell it?"

Lin Yi put it on the tip of his nose and frowned: "no, this is a real poison, but there is also an aroma in this medicine. It smells good. It's different from it."

"Why is it different? I smell the same." Yi Xiaoqiao smelled the smell in the room and then smelled the medicine: "it's definitely the same medicine."

"It's impossible. It's highly toxic. It's deadly. It's a life-saving medicine. How can it be this kind of medicine."

"If you don't believe it, let's ask about morning clouds and evening rain." Yi Xiaoqiao beckoned two people to come over: "smell it and see if it's a medicine."

Two people flat mouth smelled for a while, Qi Qi nodded: "it seems to be the same."

"How can it be? I clearly smell a strange smell. It's very fragrant. It's different, but it's just a little similar."

The three men looked at him together.

"You don't believe me?"

Morning clouds and evening rain naturally dare not say they don't believe him.

Chaoyun waved again and again: "no, no, Chaoyun dare not."

Twilight rain said in embarrassment, "where do we two have such a good nose as the leader? We can distinguish between subtle differences. We are ordinary people. Naturally, we can't smell it."

What Mu Yu said is very pertinent. Lin Yi's nose is comparable to that of a dog. It's much more powerful than ordinary people. Naturally, he can smell subtle differences.

But he didn't want to say this. Lin Yi's face became ugly. He slightly shook his head: "it's impossible. Am I wrong? It shouldn't be. If I'm really wrong..."

He rushed into the room step by step, poured out the medicine soup in the pot, and took it to drink.

The three people were surprised and rushed to stop him.

Yi Xiaoqiao knocked the bowl over: "you're crazy. This is poison and you'll die!"

"It can't be poison. It's the medicine to save you!"

Yi Xiaoqiao just accidentally scalded his hand and was blowing. It was a little strange to hear this: "my medicine?"

"Yes, this is the kind of medicine you gave me before. I managed to make it."

"Treating... Infertility?"

"Yes."

Yi Xiaoqiao was surprised. She quickly picked up the medicine pot and smelled it. She was neurotic and shrunk: "it's impossible. The medicine didn't taste like this. I remember what I smelled at that time was a very fragrant smell. It smelled refreshing, not like this."

Although she said so, Yi Xiaoqiao was beating a drum in her heart. She knew that Qian Yu couldn't hold her now. She wished she died. It's not strange to really give her fake medicine.

"I smell like this. I may recognize others wrong, but I won't recognize the taste of medicine and the original taste. Yi Xiaoqiao, this is the kind of medicine."

Yi Xiaoqiao was struck by lightning. A flash of horror flashed in his heart. If it was really this medicine, if the medicine he gave was false, did it mean that Qian Yu deliberately designed them?

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