After working non-stop all day, Su An returned home and quickly lay down on the bed to rest.

In a daze, I felt as if someone was sitting at the head of my bed.

no……???

It’s the middle of the night, could it be some perverted murderer?

She finally came back and was about to live a good life!

Su An shuddered all over and struggled to get up to protect his life, but he found that his hands and feet were extremely heavy, as if he was being pressed down by the hundred-pound Hakimi, and he couldn't move at all.

He could only watch the dark shadow getting closer and closer to him.

Soon, the shadow stopped beside her, and then a cool and soft touch came from her palm.

The man held her hand, and a familiar smell came to her nose.

Wait...it's Fu Zhun?!

Only he carried the smell of medicine that had been soaking him for years, as if it had been pickled in his bones.

All the complicated thoughts were stripped away at this moment, and Su An suddenly calmed down.

Hasn't she returned to the modern era?

How could Fu Zhun appear? Was it a dream?

Su An was filled with confusion. This awkward situation of being unable to speak was really suffocating!

She was still anxious, but she heard Fu Zhun's voice beside her ears.

"I was a step slow. If I had been faster, wouldn't you have been like this?"

His voice was low and hoarse, filled with self-blame and a strong sense of guilt.

No, no, no, I should thank you for sending me back!

Su An opened his mouth in vain, but no sound came out.

A drop of something cold fell on his face, sliding down the wing of his nose to the corner of his lips.

Ok?

is salty.

A bold idea emerged in Su An's mind.

Fu Zhun wouldn’t cry, would he?

This is really strange. Does this icy God of Wealth also have such moments?

Su An was thinking in a mess and trying hard to open his eyes.

How could she miss it when Fu Zhun was so embarrassed?

Suddenly, Su An moved his hands with strength that he didn't know where it came from, and then he opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, long time no see, Dacai——"

She tried hard to force a smile, but because she was too weak, she looked extremely funny.

Fu Zhun's expression was first stunned, then shocked. He interrupted Su An before he could finish his words.

"Xie Qingfeng!"

He shouted loudly, turned his wheelchair quickly, and only showed Su An his back.

Su An quickly grabbed his scattered clothes, and at the same time glanced around. Oh my god, she was back in ancient times, and still in the clinic!

The God of Wealth actually saved her!

"Water, I want to drink water!" Su An pursed his lips with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that she was acting like a normal person at this moment, Fu Zhun could not hide the astonishment in his dark and red eyes.

He quickly turned the wheelchair and took the honey water on the table.

The hand with distinct knuckles held the white porcelain cup and carefully and gently fed the honey water to Su An's mouth.

"Don't be greedy, just moisten it lightly, you——"

He seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Xie Qingfeng who came hurriedly after hearing the sound.

Xie Qingfeng lifted his robe and walked into the room in a few steps. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he saw Su An.

"Boss Su, you're finally awake! If you had woken up any later, I'd probably have been stabbed into a sieve by someone's gaze."

He complained casually, and then pressed Su An's pulse.

"You're suffering from coldness and stagnation, and your Qi and blood are both deficient. Although the poison has been resolved, the remaining poison hasn't been cleared yet. You'll need to take the medicine for another three months. It's a pity that I used that century-old ginseng to keep you alive!"

"Come on, you still have the nerve to say that? The master had to find a way to get that ginseng! Just you?"

Zhou Li's equally excited voice followed closely, and then he poked his head out from behind the door.

"Little Boss, it's been a long time since we last met!"

Seeing him like this, Xie Qingfeng sneered and turned his gaze to Fu Zhun.

"By the way, Master, your injuries have worsened since the last raid. If you want to stand up again, don't forget the medicine and acupuncture you've been taking these past few days!"

Injury?

Su An was unable to react and stared blankly at Fu Zhun. Only then did he realize that he looked even more haggard than before. His handsome face was sunken, and he looked visibly sick.

Sensing Su An's scrutiny, Fu Zhun tilted his head slightly, his voice hoarse, "Got it, I'll make the arrangements. Zhou Li, go notify the Su family to come over, and ask the kitchen to prepare some clear soup and porridge."

"Also... my injuries got worse, not because of you."

His words made his intentions more obvious. Su An was no fool and guessed it immediately.

The reason I was able to wake up must be that Fu Zhun brought back the antidote!

You can imagine how difficult those three months were.

An inexplicable feeling surged into Su An's heart.

"Miss!"

The first one to rush over among the Su family members who received the news was Su Yue. She rushed directly into Su An's arms like a little firecracker, followed by Su Yan.

The two little kids started sobbing at the top of their lungs.

"Sister, Yueyue misses you so much!"

Su Yue hugged Su An and didn't want to let go, crying loudly.

Even Su Jiang, who had been acting awkwardly, stood obediently aside, staring at her nervously, as if he was afraid that she would never wake up.

Su An didn't expect to come back again. He patted her back with a sigh in his heart and comforted her with a smile.

"Be good, Yueyue. Isn't big sister fine?"

"It's all right! My dear Xiao An, it's all right!"

Li Guihua turned her head away, wiped away her tears, and smiled, a rare moment.

It is more important than anything else that the whole family is well-organized.

She glanced at Su An and spoke in a stammering voice with some uneasiness.

"Master Fu, since my daughter has woken up, it's not appropriate to bother her any further. I'll take her back now."

"Miss Su is weak and can't stand the hard work. Xie Qingfeng needs to observe her physical condition. So she can stay here for now." Fu Zhun pursed his lips and spoke as usual, but his tone was slightly unyielding, which easily silenced Li Guihua.

The family looked at each other but didn't say anything. Li Guihua gave Su An a few instructions before leaving.

Soon, Su An and Fu Zhun were the only ones left in the room.

Su An is still a little dazed, everything seems like a dream.

The tears dripping down her face were tormenting her heart.

The God of Wealth cried for her? Could he have some feelings for her?

Su An looked in the direction of Fu Zhun in a daze. Fu Zhun still had a cold face, and even the dim candlelight could not warm him up at all.

What happened to the warm light that makes people look cozy?

The ancients really deceived me.

Su An felt that he was probably being sentimental, and was about to look away, but suddenly met his gaze.

"what happened?"

Fu Zhun raised his sword-like eyebrows, his eyes deep and far-reaching under his raven eyelashes.

"Haha, it's nothing! It's just that your antidote is so powerful that it can even wake me up..." Su An blinked and smiled awkwardly, swallowing back all the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

What are you thinking?

She killed the restless deer in her heart with a hammer.

Their identities are so different that it would be impossible not to mention in ancient times, even in modern times.

This idea is really wishful thinking!

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