The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 401: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (7)

"This is just a needle technique." Su Xiangran did not explain further. She couldn't say that she learned it in another world.

After three injections, the man on the ground stopped twitching soon.

"Huh! He finally stopped." Fei Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll have someone carry him into the room now."

"He is still lying on his side. I'm afraid he will vomit soon." Su Xiangran guessed, "I hope he doesn't get poisoned to death, but gets choked to death by his own vomit."

When Fei Tao heard what her young lady said, she suddenly had a picture in her mind.

It was so disgusting that she almost vomited.

Tong Qianli's expression at the moment was not much better, but he secretly observed Miss Su and found that she looked normal.

The doubts in her heart grew even greater. She was not as weak and useless as Nanny Wu said.

But he couldn't think about these things immediately, because on the way to the incense room to help the injured person, the man vomited just as Su Xiangran said.

In order to prevent Fei Tao from suffering this, when Tong Qianli found something wrong, he quickly moved the person towards him, and a warm current fell on him.

"What did this person eat!" Fei Tao felt that the smell seemed to be worse than normal dirt.

Su Xiangran looked at the man's lips in the moonlight and said, "It has nothing to do with what he ate. It should be that the toxins I just suppressed have been eliminated."

"Guard Tong, after you help the person in, you should immediately take a shower and change clothes. We don't know what the poison is yet." Su Xiangran said after a moment's hesitation, "Will you be poisoned if you come into contact with it like this?

But it's always better to be careful. I'll ask Fei Tao to give you a bottle of antidote, and you can take it as a precaution.

By the way, just burn the clothes you took off! Don’t leave any hidden dangers.”

"Thank you, Miss Su, for reminding me." Tong Qianli said gratefully. In fact, the heat and moisture just now made the places where his skin was touched very uncomfortable. It was not a psychological discomfort, but purely physiological.

Without checking, Tong Qianli knew: the place where contact had occurred was probably red and swollen, and he had been poisoned, but the symptoms were relatively mild.

After putting the person on the couch, as soon as the guard on duty arrived, Tong Qianli hurried back to clean up the dirt on his body.

Fei Tao still lay on her side on the bed.

Su Xiangran felt his pulse again, and now her frown relaxed a little: "This guy is lucky. He got rid of a lot of toxins by vomiting just now."

Fei Tao looked at the person on the bed with some disdain: "Miss, go and have some rest! I'll ask the guards in the mansion to change his clothes, and find someone to look after him overnight. We'll talk to him after he wakes up."

"I'm afraid he won't wake up if you just use this." Su Xiangran said, "The wound medicine you used on him is just the most common kind. When you find someone to bandage him later, change to the one in the small jar on the inner layer."

"By the way, give him a pill of detoxification as well." Su Xiangran instructed Feitao again, "After all, he is a stranger, so you don't have to do it yourself. Let Butler Su arrange someone!"

"Okay, Miss." Fei Tao saw that Su Xiangran should have finished her instructions, so she quickly pushed her out of the room, "Miss, go and have a rest! I'm here."

Su Xiangran understood her concerns. It was indeed not a good idea for an unmarried woman like her to be in the same room with a man at this late hour of night.

So he followed Feitao's arrangement and returned to his room.

Fei Tao heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Su Xiangran leave.

But the matter was not over yet. Fei Tao went to find Butler Su to explain what had just happened.

"You two girls are too brave." Butler Su said disapprovingly, "You dare to put it in the incense room without caring whether it is a good person or a bad person."

As he spoke, Butler Su took a special look at the man on the bed, and said with an understanding look: "I knew that this man was good-looking, which made you soft-hearted."

Hey! Fei Tao recalled what happened just now, and despite the discomfort, she emphasized the man's convulsions and vomiting due to the poisoning.

"So, Uncle Su, we really did it purely to save people." Fei Tao explained seriously, "When we first met that man, before we knew what he looked like, his expression was distorted with pain."

"Oh my! My young lady's medical skills are really good." Butler Su immediately said what he wanted to hear, "Okay, you go and serve the young lady! I'll take care of things here."

Fei Tao bowed and left.

Soon there was a man in the room, and it turned out to be the nephew of Butler Su.

The task of taking care of the patient fell to his nephew, but he was not sure who to entrust it to.

The next day, when a ray of sunlight shone on Ling Moqing's face, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling as if he had woken up from a long dream.

Ling Moqing squinted his eyes and looked around, feeling unfamiliar with everything around him.

"Young Master, you're awake!" A young man looked at Ling Moqing with surprise.

As his consciousness gradually became clearer, Ling Moqing finally confirmed that this was not his original room, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

The injuries on his body, coupled with the poison that had not yet been cured, made his body extremely weak. Ling Moqing struggled to support himself and tried to sit up, but after trying several times, it seemed to be meaningless except making his breathing heavier.

When Su Xiangran came in, what she saw was: a man with a face as pale as paper, lips tinged with lavender, and his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

"He just had a fight with someone." Su Xiangran looked at the man who was still trying to be brave and teased him with an indifferent expression.

Ling Moqing was attracted by the pleasant female voice and turned to look at the person who came.

Ling Moqing was lying on the couch, looking at Su Xiangran who came in from outside. This was probably the case.