The useless second daughter of the Hua family

While taking Li's pulse, Pi Fu was thinking about how to explain it to Miao Yizhui.

Li's condition was worse than expected. Her health was so poor that she was like a candle in the wind.

When Miao Yizhui saw that she just frowned and didn't say anything, his heart ached even more.

"Divine doctor, how is my mother's condition?"

Li patted her head and said, "Girl, don't embarrass me."

"I know."

"You don't have to be discouraged too soon. I already know Madam's condition. I still have to go back and think about how to treat her next."

When she heard that there was a chance, Miao Yizhu's eyes sparkled. She excitedly grabbed Pi Fu and said, "Just tell me if you need anything. I will fully cooperate with you."

"Okay, I'll go back first. Come find me later."

As soon as Pi Fu returned to the room, Hua Miaomiao couldn't wait to ask her, "How is my aunt?"

"not too good."

Hua Miaomiao became anxious when she heard this. Ge Qinglan held her in his arms and tightened his grip on her shoulders. "Senior, please tell me more specifically. Why is it not okay?"

"She's not sick, she's poisoned."

"Someone dares to come to this general's mansion to poison?"

"No, it's more like some kind of addictive life-extending drug. The poison is too deep in her body to be removed."

"It's a bit similar to Wu Sang's situation." Xiuzhu said thoughtfully.

"Yes, so I plan to go into the desert as soon as possible and get that flower. Then everyone can be saved."

"I'll go too." Miao Yizhui heard everything they said clearly from outside the door.

"I am more familiar with the desert than you are. I can lead you."

Everyone couldn't persuade her and had to agree.

Pi Fu slapped Ge Qinglan on the shoulder and said, "You go too."

"Ah?" Ge Qinglan looked at her in confusion. "You and Master, plus the people from the General's Mansion, are already enough. I'd better stay and take care of Miaomiao."

"That's right, brother-in-law, please stay."

"No, he has to do this. Miaomiao has Xiaoyu and Zhao Xiaowu, and Wu Sang is almost well now, so he can help if there is anything."

"What can I do if I go along?"

"Just follow me. Take advantage of the next two days to catch up and go to bed early at night."

"what?"

"obedient."

After two days of preparation, they were finally going to set off. Ge Qinglan lingered beside Hua Miaomiao reluctantly. In the past two days, Pi Fu had forcibly separated him and Hua Miaomiao, saying that he should concentrate on resting, so he didn't even have time to say goodbye to her properly.

"Okay, go away." Hua Miaomiao pushed him helplessly.

Ge Qinglan leaned his head on her shoulder, looking hopeless, "Even if you are tired of me, you won't be reluctant to leave me."

Hua Miaomiao flicked him in annoyance and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Go quickly and come back soon. I'll wait for you."

"Okay!" He responded readily, and while Hua Miaomiao wasn't paying attention, he secretly kissed her on the face and ran away triumphantly.

Hua Miaomiao was so embarrassed by his behavior, but the man had already walked away. She kept blaming him, but she felt happy in her heart.

This trip would last ten days. As the one-month deadline approached, Hua Miaomiao and the others became more and more uneasy.

Wu Sang's injuries have basically healed. If they can't get back in time, they will have to give him another knife to draw his blood.

Li's health was also getting worse, perhaps because she knew her daughter went into the desert to look for medicine for her and was worried about her. Hua Miaomiao would go and chat with her every day when she had nothing to do. The two of them got along very well and felt a bit like mother and daughter.

Miao Yizhu came back on a stormy night. She was alone and in a mess. When she saw Hua Miaomiao, she only had time to hand her a porcelain bottle before she fainted and lost consciousness.

Hua Miaomiao used all her strength to hold her. She held the bottle tightly in her hand. She had countless questions in her mind, but no one could answer them for her.

Someone was quickly found to carry Miao Yizhuo into the house, and a military doctor was asked to come and diagnose him. The doctor said that he had just exhausted himself and was not in any danger of life. Only then did Hua Miaomiao feel relieved.

Miao Yizhuo was in a coma the whole time. During this time, Hua Miaomiao held the bottle but did not dare to use it without permission, so she had to carry it with her at all times.

On the third night, Miao Yizhu woke up, and Hua Miaomiao rushed to her immediately after hearing about it. She was knocked to the ground in the dark, and when she reached into her arms, she found that the bottle was gone.

Maybe it fell out when she fell just now, and she was groping around anxiously.

When Xiaoyu rushed over, she saw Hua Miaomiao sitting on the ground, scratching the ground with her hands, with an expression as if she was about to cry.

One step away from her, Wu Sang stood there straight, holding a bottle in his hand. Xiaoyu was too familiar with that bottle, Hua Miaomiao had been carrying it with her all the time these days, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Wu Sang! What are you doing?" she shouted.

Hua Miaomiao realized there was someone in front of her, so she threw herself forward. Just as she was about to fall into the water, Wu Sang pulled her back.

Hua Miaomiao grabbed him with her backhand and refused to let go, "Wu Sang, where is my bottle?"

Wu Sang put the bottle into his sleeve pocket and tried to pull her away, but Hua Miaomiao held on tightly.

Xiaoyu also rushed over at this time. She shouted for help and tried to catch Wu Sang.

Seeing the light of the torches getting closer, Wu Sang made up his mind, shook off the two men, turned around and jumped onto the wall.

The force of his blow was not light, and Hua Miaomiao was thrown to the ground, and the back of her head hit the stone directly, and she groaned. Xiaoyu hurriedly helped her up and checked her carefully.

"Don't worry about me, just chase him, that's life-saving medicine."

Fortunately, Wu Sang was stopped by Zhao Xiaowu and his guards. Xiaoyu rushed forward and slapped him several times, "Everyone has been very kind to you, why are you doing this?"

Wu Sang couldn't bear to look into her eyes. He knew the consequences of his actions, but he had no other choice.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaoyu."

He suddenly broke free from his restraints, grabbed Xiaoyu and held her in front of him.

"Don't come over here, I don't want to hurt anyone."

Xiaoyu looked ashen, she didn't understand why the man who was so affectionate to her a few days ago could take her hostage in the blink of an eye. Her tears burned Wu Sang's arm and also angered Zhao Xiaowu who was standing beside her.

"Wu Sang, you bastard! How dare you hurt her like this." Zhao Xiaowu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could cut him into pieces.

Hua Miaomiao pushed through the crowd and walked to the front. "Wu Sang, I don't care why you are doing this. Leave your things behind and you can go."

"No, even if I die today, I will not let him go." Xiaoyu retorted. The heartache of being betrayed had overwhelmed her reason.

Wu Sang looked down at her. This was the closest she had ever been to him. The days spent together were like a little sweetness in his hopeless life.

"If I were still alive, I would come back to find you."

After saying that, he stuffed the bottle into Xiaoyu's hand, pushed her out, and turned and fled.

"Don't chase him, just let him go."