The process of Xiao Li's bite was completely under Qibao's control, and sure enough, when Xiao Li dragged the sick body back to his residence, Qibao was very concerned, but he already had his own wishful thinking in his heart.

It is inevitable to seek medical treatment when sick, and Qibao persuaded Xiao Li to use traditional Chinese medicine for treatment, on the grounds that snake venom is a toxin and is difficult to remove, and if you rely on traditional Chinese medicine, you can generally completely eradicate the toxin.

It seems to make sense in this way, and Xiao Li finally agrees to Qibao's Jianyì, first to remove the toxins, and then to treat them with medication.

Xiao Li didn't know, but Qibao knew very well that the poison that bit Xiao Li was not fatal, even if he didn't deliberately treat it, it wouldn't cause death.

When the medicine was brought back, Xiao Li asked for leave from the bureau, and Qibao took care of Xiao Li everywhere on the surface, and became a nanny to take care of the sickbed, but he never thought that this qiē was one of the steps he took to murder Xiao Li.

Three days passed.

"Ahem, ahem, little seven...... Xiao Qi, you are not ......" Xiao Li struggled to support his body, but his whole body seemed to be drained, not to mention force, but it was even more difficult to move half a minute.

The disease seems to have been spreading, and after a few days of decoction, Xiao Li didn't feel better and even worsened.

The smell of medicine filled the air, and in the small room, the pungent smell wafted into the air, as if it was about to eat up all the fresh air, and even if the windows were open, the smell in the room could not be dissipated for a while.

The kitchen door opened, and Qibao walked out with the medicinal soup, "Come on, don't worry, take the medicine on time and in the right amount, so that it will be good for the condition." “

Xiao Li looked at the decoction handed over by Qibao, smelled it and frowned and pushed it, "Xiao Qi, how do I feel that this medicine is unreliable, it's been three or four days, although I was bitten by a snake and numb all over my body, but I won't be as weak as I am now, and I feel tired even talking, has my illness worsened?"

Qibao's face turned cold, but he quickly smiled again, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about, can you still get sick by taking medicine?" This snake venom is like this, it must be reached to the extreme first and then it can slowly get better, and your bite is not light, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

"But why do I always think my illness is getting worse......"

"That's your psychological effect," Qibao smiled and sat in front of the window fiddling with the medicinal soup in the bowl, gently helped up the weak body lying on the bed, and handed the medicinal soup to Xiao Li's mouth, "The good medicine is bitter, and it will be useless to wait for the medicinal soup to be cold." ”

"......"

"Brother Li, why are you so stubborn," Qibao's face pulled, and his face was already cold at the moment when he was smiling, "Forget it, this body is yours, do you like to drink it or not, it's okay, I've stayed up for so long, if you don't drink, forget it." ”

Looking at Qibao's angry appearance, there were always thousands of words that wanted to refute, but Xiao Li only felt that his brain was groggy for a while, his body was tired to the extreme, and he even lost the strength to speak, so he sighed, "I'll drink ......"

The smile that had faded back on his face once again. Qibao smiled and picked up the medicine and put it to Xiao Li's mouth, watching as the dark and smelly decoction poured into Xiao Li's bloodless mouth, which had already turned from red to purple.

He still muttered in his mouth, "That is, good medicine is bitter, good medicine is bitter......"