Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1152
He Miao understood what Xiao Yang meant.

Without pulse diagnosis, how can you prescribe the right prescription?

He still didn't believe her.

He Miao smiled, and rested her fingertips on Xiao Yang's pulse gate.

She has practiced martial arts since childhood, but she has never done any physical work or housework. Thanks to her good genetics, her hands are lush and beautiful, but they are a little tougher than ordinary women.

This is a kind of difference that can't be described in detail, and it distinguishes her from ordinary boudoir women, which is unforgettable for people to see.

Xiao Yang looked at that hand, his heart was full of hatred.

Because he knew very well that this hand was stained with the blood of Jingzhong soldiers.

He suddenly asked: "He Miaomiao, there are no fewer than a hundred Jingzhong soldiers who died at your hands?"

He Miao doesn't want to talk about hatred with him now, she half-closed her eyes, unfathomable: "Hush...don't make a sound, be calm, otherwise the inaccurate pulse will affect my medication."

To restore his appearance and his pride as a man, Xiao Yang couldn't refuse this temptation.

He pursed his lips, trying his best to keep himself calm.

He Miao took the pulse very seriously, then asked him to open his mouth to show her the tongue coating, and then pulled his eyes to see.

She was very close to Xiao Yang, so close that her breath hit his face, making his eyelashes tremble and his eyes itchy.

But her movements were very rough, pulling her two fingers up and down, and pulling hard, the pain caused Xiao Yang to burst into tears.

He glared at her fiercely, and she smiled and said, "Hey, I'm sorry, I actually didn't expect that I have such great strength."

Xiao Yang said viciously: "You mean to blame me for not giving you enough medicine."

He Miao spread her hands: "You are welcome, but if you use that kind of thing too much, your brain will be paralyzed and you will forget a lot of things. I am afraid that I will not be able to remember the prescription, so what should I do?"

Xiao Yang let out a fierce "hum" and didn't say anything more.

It took He Miao half an hour to prescribe him a prescription: "In addition to the poison I gave you at the beginning, there is another kind of poison on your body. You don't feel it now. It will happen after a while, and then You must take a certain antidote. If the amount of this antidote is not enough, it can only be relieved, and it must be taken continuously for a long time. The person who provides you with the antidote can achieve the purpose of controlling you."

Xiao Yang snorted, and He Miao asked him: "Do you wake up every night? Then you can't sleep again? Your temper is getting irritable? You hate everything you see, and it's not pleasing to your eyes? Just drinking tea makes your heart beat faster, and you're prone to cold sweats?"

The more she said, the more ugly Xiao Yang's face became: "There is no such thing at all, don't make it up, I won't be scared by you."

He Miao smiled and handed him the prescription: "You can try my prescription. After three days, the symptoms will definitely be relieved. You can also not take it. After three days, you will have your first syncope. You This is good luck to meet me, otherwise you just wait for bad luck."

Xiao Yang grabbed the prescription and went out with a dark face.

He Miao sat on the bed and meditated with her eyes closed. She was actually very anxious. She didn't know when she would be able to get out of danger, and if she could still get out of danger.

She thought that He Minoi and Dao Sui might still be alive, or they might have encountered some accident and had been waiting for her to save them, so she couldn't calm down.

She muttered silently, hoping that the grandfather whom she had never met before, and the grandmother who had just passed away, could bless her so that the new prescription she came up with could achieve the intended effect.

I also hope that Xiao Yang can be fooled by her, and step into the trap she set for him, step by step, getting deeper and deeper.

The door squeaked, and the dumb woman came in with food, and stood aside, staring at her intently.

He Miao knew that generally those who can guard her for Xiao Yang must be Xiao Yang's confidants, at least they are trustworthy people, and such people are usually not too stupid.

The expression of the dumb woman seemed to have seen something, but she didn't care, even if Xiao Yang saw it, she didn't care.

Because she has nowhere to go, she has to work hard to find any possibility, to find a way out for herself, even if she fails, she won't lose too much.

The dumb woman suddenly said "ah", pointed to her heart, then pointed to her face, and then pointed to the outside, doing a shaving motion.

In fact, he scolded her for being shameless.

He Miao smiled slightly, pretending not to understand, eat when he should eat, sleep when he should sleep, and wait quietly.

On the first day, Xiao Yang didn't show up, and the dumb lady treated her badly. She deliberately poured soup on her when delivering the food, or spilled most of the rice on purpose. The food was very salty and unpalatable.

He Miao pretends to be a grandson, eat less if it tastes bad, washes the dirty clothes by herself, and the dumb woman didn't find a chance to have a fight with her.

The next day, Xiao Yang still didn't show up, and no news came.The dumb woman went up to push and shove her and missed a meal, and He Miao continued to pretend to be a grandson.

On the third morning, Xiao Yang still didn't show up, breakfast wasn't delivered, the dumb woman didn't even give her normal drinking water, and the toilet bucket from the night before didn't come to clean up, the stench was foul.

He Miao sat by the window, opened the window paper, lay down in front of the window to breathe and look out the window.

The yard was bare, there was nothing, not even a single grass grew, it was as boring and ugly as Xiao Yang.

At noon, there was still no food. She was so hungry that her stomach twitched. She stroked her stomach to appease it: "Don't worry, there will be something delicious tonight."

In the afternoon, while she was sleeping, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the dumb woman rushed in, holding her and pushing her out.

He Miao hugged the table legs tightly, resolutely not moving.

The dumb woman pushed and pulled her, and if she couldn't move her, she wanted to hit her. He Miao sneered and pointed at her: "Every time you hit me, I will make him suffer very much. Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, anyway. He will not let me go, so I will die with him."

The dumb woman was stunned, not doubting that He Miao would really do this.

During these days of getting along, she has seen that He Miao's resilience and temper are definitely not easy to handle, and it is definitely not just talking casually.

The dumb woman thought for a while, folded her hands together and bowed to He Miao to make amends.

He Miao shook her head and pointed to her face.

The dumb woman slapped herself angrily, He Miao continued to shake her head, the dumb woman gritted her teeth and slapped herself again.

He Miao then said: "I'm hungry, dizzy and weak."

The fresh and clean food was delivered quickly, and the seedlings were full slowly, so they said to the dumb woman, "Lead the way."

This is the first time she has stepped out of this room and walked in this yard.

It was empty and quiet, no one was seen or heard along the way.

It was so quiet that it seemed that she and the mute woman were the only two people. When they walked to a place like a study and opened the door, she saw the unconscious Xiao Yang.

(End of this chapter)