After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Chapter 187

Fu Huairou's eyes turned red.

She looked at Fu Huaijin in disbelief, her voice trembling:

"Why? Why do you treat me like this? I'm your own sister. After the tragic death of my parents, we lived together for many years. You used to love me very much. Why? Why did you protect her?
Do you like this kind of skittish woman that much?While she is seducing Xiao Yu and Li Shaosi, she wants to seduce you at the same time. For such a shameless woman, do you even care about the life and death of your own sister? "

Jiang Fengmian came over at this time, also very angry:
"Fu Huaijin, I really don't understand you. Aren't you and Lu Mingzhu about to get engaged? Why are you still flirting with a woman like Sheng Hanchun? Fu Huairou is already like this, and you brought her here to embarrass her. Are you going to force your sister to death?"

Zhan Xiuyuan was even more furious: "Come here, beat me out of Sheng Hanchun."

At this moment, Lu Mingzhu stood up to brush her existence and said:

"Sheng Hanchun is Xiao Lao's closed-door female disciple. I heard that she is the best at acupuncture and moxibustion. I think Brother Jin specially invited her to come here to treat Miss Fu. She also has good intentions. Don't speak too harshly to each other..."

Jiang Fengmian sneered:
"Lu Mingzhu, are you stupid? If she was so kind, she wouldn't rob your fiancé. You're just as simple as you, and the man who was robbed has to say good things for her..."

Lu Mingzhu wiped her eyes sadly, and said: "Cousin, it's good to know something well, if you say it, everyone will look bad."

Sheng Chaomu, who had been silent all this time, came up from behind Fu Huaijin at this moment, and in the shock of everyone, stabbed Fu Huairou in the back of the head, and then Fu Huairou passed out.

When Sheng Chaomu was catching her fallen body, Jiang Fengmian's distraught roar came from the air:
"Sheng Hanchun, what are you doing?"

Sheng Chaomu: "Can't you tell, she's not just suffering from depression? What kind of medicine is she taking recently?"

Jiang Fengmian froze for a moment, "What do you mean? Are you saying that in her case, there is something wrong with my medicine?"

Sheng Chaomu ignored him, but said to Fu Huaijin, "Put her to bed first."

After putting Fu Huairou on the bed, Fu Huaijin brought a few bottles of medicine that Fu Huairou was taking recently.

Sheng Chaomu opened them one by one, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the medicine, he scanned the room and saw an aromatherapy burner on the dressing table.

"Where did the soothing incense in the room come from?"

Lu Mingzhu, who obviously had a ghost in her heart, said at this moment:

"Is there any problem? The maid said that Ms. Fu suffered from severe depression and suffered from insomnia all night. It happened that I lived in the Golden Bund recently. After learning about this situation, I asked the old Chinese medicine doctor in our hospital to use more than a dozen kinds of precious medicines. The medicinal materials concocted this soothing fragrance for her. Facts have proved that the quality of Miss Fu's sleep has improved a lot in the past few nights..."

While speaking, Sheng Chaomu had already walked to the censer and took out the spice ointment inside.

After a rough inspection, she understood, and said:
"Lu Mingzhu, I don't care if you do it on purpose or not, don't use this spice paste anymore. If you continue to use it, Miss Fu will go completely insane and die of madness."

Lu Mingzhu seemed to have been humiliated, her excited face flushed red:
"What do you mean? Could it be that I have poisoned the ointment?"

Sheng Chaomu looked up at her deeply, and said:
"If you did it on purpose, it means that you have successfully learned Zhan Meijing's move. Neither the tranquilizing balm nor the medicine for depression is a problem. The problem is that the combination of the two will cause depression patients to have hallucinations.
You said she slept well at night, but she was severely paralyzed and was in a painful nightmare, unable to extricate herself from it. It will not take long, at most a month, for her central nervous system to be irreversibly damaged, and there will be no cure in the end. "

After a pause, his eyes fell on Jiang Fengmian,
"If Young Master Jiang doesn't believe it, you can look at the ingredients between the two medicines."

While Sheng Chaomu was talking, Jiang Fengmian had already picked up the incense burner, brought it to the tip of his nose and took a deep sniff.

There is only a faint scent of medicine. If you are not a medical student, you will not notice the existence of this incense burner.

Jiang Fengmian is not good at Chinese medicine, but he can tell from the smell of medicine:
Fushen, Fuling, and Yuanrou are the calming medicines that coincided with the western medicine he prescribed to treat depression.

Jiang Fengmian looked slightly shocked, and looked at Lu Mingzhu with complicated eyes:

"Lu Mingzhu, you are a medical student. You prescribe medicine to patients, even if it's just Anshenxiang, you don't ask what medicine the patient is taking recently and what kind of treatment?"

Lu Mingzhu knew that if she continued to argue forcibly, it would definitely arouse everyone's suspicion.

So, at this moment, her eyes were red, and she said aggrievedly:

"Sorry, I was negligent. I just watched Miss Fu lose weight due to depression, and I was anxious, so I asked the old Chinese medicine doctor in our hospital to prescribe this soothing ointment for her."

Jiang Fengmian was not satisfied with her explanation, he said:

"The last thing we doctors should do is negligence. You almost killed Fu Huairou."

Fu Huaijin interjected at this moment, and asked Lu Mingzhu in a cold voice: "So, you just want to whitewash the peace by saying sorry?"

(End of this chapter)