latelenovela Chapter 329: Writing a Letter for Help from Zheng Guo
Chapter 329: Writing a Letter for Help from Zheng Guo
Ji Xiaobei turned around and walked out.
The cooling patch fell right on Fu Jichang's wound.
"Ah... cough cough cough..." Fu Jichang coughed twice in pain.
"Sir, Sir, Sister Xiaobei is here... Sir..."
Heita cried and shouted while wiping it.
Fu Jichang's eyelids twitched slightly, his body moved a bit, and then he fell asleep again.
He Ye: Does this woman have any accuracy?
Specifically hitting Lao Fu’s chest!
He Ye looked at Fu Jichang with sympathy.
There is a strange feeling in my heart.
He suddenly realized that this woman seemed familiar. He had seen her somewhere before...
Besides that time I saw him in front of Taoranju Restaurant, I must have seen him in other places.
The way she looked at Lao Fu, they seemed so familiar with each other.
He Ye: Lao Fu...are you hiding something from me?
"Master He..." Heita called out.
He Ye then realized that Heita was returning Ji Chang's pants and needed help.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jichang's hand grabbed his pants.
He Ye laughed evilly and kicked the door shut with a bang.
Heita looked at He Ye gratefully, thinking that Young Master He really understood the young master.
Heita wiped his body and helped him put on his clothes.
"Sister Xiaobei, please come in, it's done!" Heita shouted.
Ji Xiaobei entered the house.
Two fever-reducing patches were stacked together and placed on Fu Jichang's forehead.
The two men were staring at Fu Jichang's forehead with confusion on their faces!
It was clearly written on their faces: What's the point of putting this thing on your forehead?
Ji Xiaobei took off the cooling patch, tore off the film on it, and put it on Fu Jichang's forehead.
The two men stared at the fever patch with clear and ignorant eyes, and curiously stretched out their fingers to touch the fever patch.
Ji Xiaobei took out another one and put them on Fu Jichang's face, one on the left and one on the right.
Ah!
"Girl, what is this made of?" He Ye finally asked.
"Mint bar!"
Ji Xiaobei answered impatiently.
He Ye had already seen through the perfunctory look on Ji Xiaobei's face and didn't dare to say anything more.
Ji Xiaobei brought over a bowl of water mixed with antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs.
Let the black tower feed Fu Jichang.
"Was your master bitten by a poisonous beast?" Ji Xiaobei asked.
Heita glanced at He Ye, then nodded with an evasive look.
"What poison?"
"I'm not sure. We'll know after the imperial physician from the capital comes to treat us."
He Ye said.
Ji Xiaobei didn't believe that if a wild animal shot by a poisonous arrow bit someone, the person would be poisoned.
They are clearly hiding something.
Let them do as they please. If she didn't have some friendship with Xiaoyaozi, she wouldn't bother to meddle in this matter.
"The poisoning must be dealt with as soon as possible. If it spreads, the consequences will be disastrous. Let's find an antidote as soon as possible..."
Ji Xiaobei spoke in a low voice. She didn't understand medical knowledge, but she knew common sense that poisoned people were very dangerous.
He Ye and Heita suddenly fell into deep fear again.
Ji Xiaobei couldn't bear it, and said, "Xiaoyao should be able to wake up soon... Ask him about the circumstances of the poisoning, and we should be able to find a solution."
He Ye was slightly stunned: What, Xiaoyao?
Which one is the little one?
His eyes swept across Fu Jichang's face.
Ji Xiaobei couldn't help much by staying here, so she comforted Heita with a few words and left.
Old Mrs. Fu was aware that her grandson was injured.
Oh! What a deep blood relationship!
No wonder Old Mrs. Fu was so noisy all night last night.
When I got home, Mrs. Fu had already fallen asleep.
Ji Xiaobei only told Old Lady Lin and Mrs. Huang that Xiaoyao was injured, but he did not mention that he was poisoned.
Mrs. Lin asked fearfully how he got hurt.
Ji Xiaobei answered vaguely that he was attacked by wild beasts while hunting in the mountains.
"Xiaoyao is a martial artist, how could he be so careless..." Grandma Huang looked worried.
Mrs. Lin was even more restless.
He chased Ji Xiaobei and asked where she was injured and who was taking care of her.
Ji Xiaobei told Mrs. Lin that he must have a special status and some things were not convenient to say, so she should not talk about Fu Jichang's injury.
And asked her to tell Huang Po as well.
Mrs. Lin agreed repeatedly.
"Xiaobei, if Xiaoyao wants to eat something, just tell me and I'll make it for him!"
……
The next day, Mrs. Lin really called a deity to come and burn incense and chant sutras.
After the immortal finished his ritual, Mrs. Lin felt more at ease.
In the evening, Heita came to find Ji Xiaobei.
The doctor from the capital could not figure out what kind of poison the master had been infected with, so he just prescribed some herbal medicine for him to recuperate.
Heita wandered around South City and East City for a whole day but couldn't find a doctor who could detoxify him.
I didn't find out any information.
Old Mrs. Fu's mental state is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and she always asks when her grandson will come back.
The weaving workshop is staffed by experienced workers, who now spin yarn and weave cloth according to the material ratios given by Old Lady Fu.
The finished product has not yet been made.
Ji Xiaobei was worried about Fu Jichang's health.
She wrote a letter to Zheng Guo.
Let Zheng Guo buy some related books.
The next day I received a pile of books.
She bought all the books on poisoning and detoxification in the bookstore.
Zheng Guo also consulted police officer Zhang Hong.
Zhang Hong asked in surprise why not send him to the hospital.
Zheng Guo spoke vaguely and made up an excuse.
Zhang Hong looked at Zheng Guo seriously and asked her to tell the truth. What was going on?
Zheng Guo couldn't say it, and Zhang Hong wouldn't believe it even if he said it.
Only my daughter knows that she has traveled back to ancient times.
Zhang Hong did provide a solution.
Some private hospitals can accept blood tests, but these hospitals are registered with the public security authorities. Once any abnormal situation is found, the public security authorities will immediately intervene.
Zheng Guo: Forget it. Now that the public security authorities have intervened, I can’t explain it clearly anymore.
Judging from the tone of the letter my daughter wrote, the person who was poisoned had a special relationship with her.
Otherwise, given Ji Xiaobei's temper, she would not cause trouble for herself.
Thinking of this, Zheng Guo became even more anxious.
The next day, I received a reply from Ji Xiaobei.
I'd better ask and find out if there is any solution.
Zheng Guo was extremely worried.
She took out her cell phone and called Zhang Hong.
"Teacher Zheng, I'm at work. What's up?"
Zhang Hong answered the phone gently.
Zheng Guo rarely calls him on his own initiative, so he was a little flattered.
"Zhang Hong, come to my house after get off work. I want to talk to you about something."
Zheng Guo was straightforward.
Zhang Hong was stunned: Zheng Guo always calls him Police Officer Zhang!
Why did you suddenly call Zhang Hong?
He said something to his colleague, picked up his clothes, and ran straight to Zheng Guo's house.
Two people sat in the living room.
Zheng Guo brought him some water.
Zhang Hong looked at Zheng Guo with a serious expression.
Zheng Guo stood up, walked to the kitchen and opened the heavy door.
"Zhang Hong, come here!"
Zhang Hong stood up and followed.
He helped Zheng Guo to set up this small cold storage and he was very familiar with the facilities inside.
Zhang Hong looked at the empty warehouse and asked in confusion:
"Teacher Zheng, you turned the kitchen into a small cold storage and left it empty. I don't see you doing any fruit business..."