Shu Youluan stood aside and looked indifferently at the farce in front of him, frowning slightly.

"Steward Ding, don't get excited! Let go, let go! ”

Yao Xinglin stood up from the ground trembling in pain, wanting to continue to step forward with the Latin butler.

If you continue to make trouble like this, sooner or later, someone will die!

Suddenly, he saw a flash of silver light, piercing the back of Steward Ding's neck, and Steward Ding, who had lost his mind, was like a dead dog, quieted down, and fell softly on the ground in front of the bed.

Shu Youluan walked over, glanced at it, and spit out two words faintly: "Noise." ”

Yao Xinglin looked at Su Youluan dumbfounded, and at the same time thought in his heart, yes, why didn't he think of using such a simple method?

"Tie him up now." Su Youluan took off the silver needle that was tied to the back of Steward Ding's neck, turned his head and commanded Yao Xinglin.

"Oh."

Yao Xinglin dragged Steward Ding on a chair and sat down, because there was no rope, he took out some bandages directly from his medical box and tied Steward Ding's hands and feet tightly.

In order to prevent him from waking up and pinching people again, Yao Xinglin thought about it, and took some more bandages to tie Steward Ding's body to the chair together.

There's no way, his old bones really can't stand the push, and the prime minister, he can't stand the pinch!

After doing this, Yao Xinglin, who was only obsessed with the specialty of medical reaction arcs, realized that he seemed to have been called by that little girl!!

At this time, Shu Xuanyang, who was lying on the bed, was breathing heavily, "cough, cough, cough......"

After waiting for him to be calm, Su Youluan took out a small white jade bottle from the medical box, poured out a pill inside, handed him another glass of water, and said lightly: "Eat it." ”

Su Xuanyang didn't doubt him, so he took it and swallowed it at once.

Yao Xinglin didn't understand and asked, "What is this medicine for?" ”

"Heal his disease, and what you have in your hand is detoxifying."

"But I've already prescribed a prescription for Prime Minister Su, ......"

"The effect of your recipe is too slow, and there are antidote pills, have you studied it?"

Yao Xinglin looked at the small bottle in his hand, a little reluctant, "Can you leave a few for me to go back and study slowly?" ”

Su Youluan looked at Yao Xinglin speechlessly, "That's for Shu Xuanyang." ”

"And do you still have it?" Yao Xinglin's face was persevering, eager for knowledge.

Su Youluan knew that if she didn't give it to him, this medical idiot would definitely not let her go!

It's just a few antidote pills, she can do as much as she wants, it's a big deal to make a few again.

Thinking like this, Shu Youluan took out another bottle from the medical box and handed it to Yao Xinglin, who was excited.

"Thank you, little friend!"

While they were talking in the medicine apricot forest, Steward Ding woke up slowly.

Seeing that he was tied to a chair and couldn't move, he suddenly became angry again, and yelled at Shu Xuanyang: "Shu Xuanyang! Loosen me! ”

As soon as he roared like this, the eyes of the three of them threw themselves at him.

Yao Xinglin remembered what Steward Ding said before, and asked Shu Xuanyang a little strangely: "Prime Minister Shu, take the liberty of asking, he said before that you killed her daughter, what happened?" ”

Seeing Su Xuanyang's somewhat unsightly face, Yao Xinglin hurriedly added: "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, but after all, this is related to the poison in your body." ”

By the way, it's just a matter of satisfying your curiosity.

Su Xuanyang had a calm face, "I don't know about this." ”

When Steward Ding heard this, he was so angry that he suddenly got up from his chair. Apparently, he forgot that he was tied to a chair, so, with a "bang", he unsurprisingly fell and gnawed on the mud!

"Oops......"

The sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, half with the wail of Steward Ding, reached Yao Xinglin's ears, making him can't help but cover his face.

Steward Ding, I really didn't mean to tie you up so tightly......

In the end, under the condemnation of his conscience, Yao Xinglin walked over and kindly helped Steward Ding up with a chair.

After Steward Ding sat down on the chair again, his eyes flashed with blood and hatred, "Su Xuanyang! You shameless! ”