Transmigrated into a rare female in the beast world, she was forced to love

Such a subtle change made Gillian feel inexplicably distressed.

But she quickly suppressed her heartache and forced a smile before asking, "Come to think of it, Qianqian, what were you doing in the mountains these past few days? Lang Yan didn't tell me anything..."

Su Qianqian replied truthfully: "The beastmen in the tribe fell ill, so I went to the mountains to look for herbs."

"Really?!" Gillian's eyes lit up instantly, "What herbs did you find?"

Su Qianqian hesitated and took out a piece of Artemisia annua from the storage bag on her waist. She explained, "This is Artemisia annua. It can cure diseases in the tribe..."

"So magical!" Gillian excitedly took the Artemisia annua from her hand and asked, "Qianqian, how do I take it to be effective? Should I swallow it raw, or grind it into powder and swallow it?"

Su Qianqian was stunned when she heard this: "You...you believe me?"

"Of course!" Gillian nodded without hesitation. "Qianqian, you're not just a witch doctor, you're also the messenger of the Beast God. You always think of us, teaching us how to transplant red fruits, making straw sandals for us, and cooking delicious food... You're so kind, of course I trust you!"

Gillian counted on her fingers, listing her various good qualities bit by bit. At the end, she gave Su Qianqian a big hug: "In short, you are the kindest and smartest female I have ever met. I believe everything you say!"

Su Qianqian was embraced in Gillian's thick and warm hug. It seemed as if the grievances she had felt all day could no longer be held back and flowed down in tears.

"Why are you crying?" Gillian was so panicked when she saw her crying that she didn't know what to do and quickly wiped her face with her hands.

Su Qianqian was afraid that she would notice the black mud on her face, so she quickly turned her head away and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, saying, "Thank you, Gillian, thank you so much..."

"Okay, okay, it's okay after you cry..." Gillian probably also felt the grievance in her heart, and did not ask her why she was crying or why she was aggrieved. She just silently hugged her shoulders and gently comforted her.

Su Qianqian wiped the tears from her face and looked back at the Artemisia annua grass that Gillian was holding in her arms. She seemed to remember something and said quickly, "Gillian, go home quickly and boil this Artemisia annua grass into a decoction. It can prevent you from getting sick."

Malaria is a highly contagious disease and Gillian must not be infected, especially when she has to take care of that sick beastly husband!

Gillian nodded repeatedly in agreement.

In the end, Su Qianqian was still worried, so she went to Gillian's house in person and wanted to see Gillian drink the medicine with her own eyes.

……

When the two men arrived at the cave, Erzhu was lying alone on the stone bed, dying, with no one to take care of him.

Seeing this, Gillian hurried over and asked anxiously: "Where is Erlou? Wasn't he taking care of you? Where did he go?"

At this moment, Erzhu was breathing in more than out, and he was even sicker than when Su Qianqian saw him before.

"He went to the witch doctor to get medicine..." He answered in a weak voice. It was not known whether it was because of his illness or for some other reason, but he treated Gillian in a cold and indifferent manner. He didn't even look at her. He lay on his back on the stone bed, like a living dead.

Gillian didn't get angry either, and asked softly, "Do you want some water, or something to eat..."

Erzhu completely ignored Gillian, and it was obvious that he had given up.

Just as Gillian was about to ask more, Erlou came back excitedly: "Erzhu! I got the medicine. It's a magic medicine given by the witch doctor! If you take it, it will definitely help—"

Seeing Su Qianqian in the cave, Erlou's voice stopped abruptly and his face instantly turned ugly.

"What are you doing here?" He had obviously noticed the Artemisia annua in Gillian's hand, and his expression immediately became contemptuous. "Why, do you think Gillian is easy to fool, so you want to trick her into eating the weeds you picked up? Lan Di told me about your time in the tribe leader's cave. You really won't give up."

Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian's face turned cold.

"Erlou, what do you mean!" Gillian immediately scolded, "This is Artemisia annua, an herb that Qianqian painstakingly found for our tribe. How can you say that about her?!"

Erlou snorted coldly, "The herbs she worked so hard to pick up? Ha, since you're flattering her so much, then just eat the weeds she picked up. Don't expect us to eat them anyway. We'll just eat the magic medicine given by the witch doctor."

After saying this, he walked straight to the dying Erzhu, and then took out something wrapped in leaves from his arms. He opened it and found black medicine powder inside. "Erzhu, this is the magic medicine given to us by the witch doctor. If you take this, your illness will be cured."

Erzhu looked at the powder in his hand with a blank and numb look in his eyes: "Really?"

"Of course!" Erlou said, glancing proudly at Su Qianqian beside him. "This is a magical medicine bestowed by the witch doctor himself. Many orcs in the tribe have taken it. As soon as they take it, the pain in their bodies is gone. They feel very energetic and can run and jump. It feels like they can go hunting in the mountains right away. Now everyone is in the square to receive the medicine given by the witch doctor..."

When Erzhu heard this, he became energetic and struggled to get up.

Erlou quickly helped him up and was about to feed him medicine when Su Qianqian spoke:

"Wait! You can't take this medicine! It's poison!"

When Erlou heard this, he immediately said with displeasure, "Why, people won't eat the weeds you picked up, but you won't let us eat the magic medicine the witch doctor gave us?"

After he finished speaking, he cast a contemptuous glance at Su Qianqian, but saw that the other party had a gloomy face and stared at the medicine in his hand.

At this moment, Su Qianqian couldn't believe her eyes.

She recognized the medicine in Erlou's hand at a glance. It was not medicine for treating malaria, but poison!

No, it's not poison, exactly.

This medicine is called Aconitum kusnezoffii, which has stimulating, paralyzing and analgesic effects on the human nerve endings and is often used as an anesthetic analgesic.

But these are neurotoxins. Although they have significant anesthetic and analgesic effects, they also have very serious side effects. Especially if taken in overdose, they can lead to poisoning, numbness of the whole body, dizziness, difficulty breathing, confusion, and even convulsions and death!

And looking at the bag of fine powder of Aconitum kusnezoffii in Lou's hand, this bag is a completely lethal dose!

Seeing Su Qianqian's face becoming increasingly ugly, especially the way she looked at the packet of black powder, as if she were looking at some kind of monster, Erlou said impatiently, "Alright, have you had enough of this? You little female are really good at confusing right and wrong. You actually dared to say that the magic medicine given by the witch doctor is poison? If you're okay, leave immediately and don't disturb Erzhu from taking his medicine."

At this moment, Erzhu, who was lying on the stone bed, was looking at her with impatience.