Rebirth Space: Rich and hot wives are not easy to mess with

Chapter 1132 Ice Cold Grass

Chapter 1132 Ice Cold Grass

"Why? Sister Su'er, are you particularly busy today? Isn't your wedding about to start? Let me go and have a look at the scene, and I can help." Su Wanwan's voice was very flattering.

"No, I have something to do today, so I'll hang up first." Xiao Su'er coldly refused, Su Wanwan looked at the phone a little annoyed, and finally got out of bed and ran out of the hospital.

Xiao Su'er stood in the pharmacy of Ang's Manor, accompanied by Xiao Shuo and Xiao Yuhan, she held a fruit knife in her hand and looked at Bo Qingang with a smile, "I want to see how much you have paid for me. How many, so many wounds, it must be very painful to squeeze blood into the medicine every time."

"Su'er, is it really necessary to do this kind of research? Can't it be done without hurting you?" Bo Qingang pressed her hand, still reluctant to let her hurt herself.

"It's absolutely impossible without hurting me. I want to see if it's what I expected. Well, don't worry."

"But I..." Before Bo Qing'ang finished speaking, the fruit knife in Xiao Su'er's hand had already scratched his wrist. The delicate and delicate skin was pierced by the sharp knife, and blood flowed out instantly. Xiao Su'er dripped all the blood After entering the medicine, seeing the bright red blood melting into the pitch-black medicine, her whole heart was suspended.

I hope it is as she expected, then she has finally found a direction to detoxify, as long as she works hard in this direction, she will not study randomly like before.

She squeezed her fists hard to press the blood vessels, and the blood dripped from the wound that was almost dry in an instant. Bao Qingang immediately held her hand, "Don't move, that's enough! Every time I give you medicine, I can't drip it." So much blood."

"Okay, then drink it quickly! See if it works, whether it is as I expected." Xiao Su'er put down the knife, raised the medicine bowl and handed it to Bo Qing'ang.

Bo Qingang looked at the pitch-black medicine bowl, which contained the blood of his beloved. The heat rising from the medicine bowl could smell a faint smell of blood.

He couldn't help being a little nervous, Xiao Su'er had told them her guess just now, maybe she was infected by Bo Qingang, so the cold poison in her body was not as heavy as Bo Qingang's.

If you use poison to fight poison, the toxin in Bo Qingang's body is much more powerful, so she drank his blood to counteract the coldness in her body. If it was her blood that Bo Qingang drank, it might not have such a good effect. is the same as she guessed, then they only need to find one thing.

"Brother-in-law, drink it, no matter what the result is, it won't be worse than it is now." Xiao Yuhan spoke from the side.

"Okay." Bo Qingang drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp.

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Time passed by every minute and every second, and the three stretched their necks beside him, waiting for his answer. Bo Qingang slammed his mouth and gently moved his joints, feeling the effect of the medicine in his body.

"How is it?" Xiao Su'er asked expectantly.

Bo Qingang turned to look at her expressionlessly, and raised the corners of her mouth in her slowly disappointed eyes, "Su'er, maybe it's really what you think, I don't feel anything after drinking your blood."

Xiao Su'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed, covered her mouth and smiled in relief, "Great! I have a way to save us."

In the future, the two of them will no longer be monsters, and they will no longer worry about hurting others!Xiao Su'er looked at Xiao Shuo with a long sigh of relief, "Dad, we can solve the eternal problem of the cold poison."

"I can only say that green is blue, but are you sure you can find something colder than the cold poison?" Xiao Shuo was relieved but worried at the same time. He studied medicine for decades and treated countless patients. There are hundreds of medicinal materials, but there is no medicinal material or even a poison that can surpass the cold poison.

"Dad, there used to be a kind of grass called Ice Cold Grass in Ghost Doctor Valley, it can compare to the coldness of Ice Cold Poison." Xiao Su'er said firmly.

"Ice-cold grass?" Xiao Shuo's eyes lit up. How could he forget about this thing? This ice-cold grass is indeed very powerful, but because it is too domineering, almost no one dares to touch it. This grass is indeed a hope.

But... Xiao Shuo frowned, "It's hard to see that grass in Ghost Doctor Valley, but at least there are traces to follow, but in China Mainland, it can't be found at all. Where can we find it?"

"As long as there is hope, I have to try it. I will go to every inch of the Huaxia Continent, and I will always find it." Xiao Su'er clenched her fists tightly. The ice-cold grass can grow in Ghost Doctor Valley because there is plenty of spiritual power. Huaxia The spiritual power in the mainland is thin, and the possibility of finding it is very slim, but you have to try.

There is no seed of the ice-cold grass, otherwise you can try to plant it in the medicine spirit jade space, now you can only go to the deep mountains of the Huaxia Continent to search for it, maybe you can find it.

"Okay, starting today, I will go all over the mountains to find that cold grass for you." Xiao Yuhan made a promise.

"Thank you." Xiao Su'er looked at him with deep emotion.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Su Wanwan escaped from the hospital and went to Bo's but did not see Bo Qing'ang, so she wrapped herself around Zhang Song, took his hand and asked, "Where is Boss Boss? Just tell me."

"Miss Su, I think people with terminal cancer should stay in the hospital well instead of running around." Zhang Song looked at her with some annoyance, and calmly withdrew his hand.

"I've had a hard time receiving treatment in the hospital for the past few days, and the patient also needs to relax and breathe the fresh air outside." Su Wanwan lifted her hair by her ear, with a sultry look.

"Does the patient need to wear such heavy makeup?" Zhang Song asked flatly.

Su Wanwan's face is as wonderful as a palette, with eye shadow, highlighter, and blush all available, and she can go straight to the red carpet after changing into an evening dress.

"Then of course I need cosmetics to enhance my complexion! I can't just come here with a sick and haggard face like this?" Su Wanwan could respond to any sentence with ease.

"Our President Bo is with Ms. Xiao right now, and we won't come to the hospital." Zhang Song lost his patience, and after saying this, he wanted someone to take Su Wanwan away forcibly, but the phone rang at this moment.

"Hello...Boss." Zhang Song picked up the phone, and the expression on his face changed slowly when he heard the words from the receiver, from surprise to disappointment and then a hint of relief.

"Okay, I understand! Let's do it right away." Zhang Song nodded and agreed. Su Wanwan heard the voice on the phone and asked loudly, "Is it Bo Qingang? What did he tell you?"

"Ms. Bo has arranged work for me. I can't accompany Miss Su. I can arrange for you to drink tea in the meeting room and rest. If you don't want to, you can leave on your own."

(End of this chapter)