In order to survive, she forced herself to have a happy ending with the yandere villain.

At the main gate of the Qiao residence, Chunxia greeted an elderly man who was approaching at dusk.

"Dr. Li, when you examine my son-in-law later, please speak in a positive light, no matter how it goes. My young lady has medicine; you just need to prescribe a simple blood-tonifying formula for him."

After saying this, Chunxia took out a silver ingot from her sleeve and handed it to the old doctor beside her.

The old doctor's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the silver. He nodded and happily accepted it, assuring her:

"Alright, I understand. I will certainly handle this matter properly."

"Alright, then please come with me, doctor."

The old doctor, carrying his medicine kit, followed Chunxia to the room door.

Spring and Summer asked the people inside for instructions:

"Miss, sir, the miracle doctor has arrived."

"Okay, come in."

Qiao Wanwan smiled slightly at Xie Ze, took his hand and led him to sit at the guest table, so that the "miracle doctor" she had invited could treat her illness.

"Please, divine physician, come and sit here."

"it is good."

"... "

Xie Ze looked at the old doctor who came in to take his pulse and sized him up.

I considered his medicine kit and the way he took my pulse.

He looked like an ordinary old doctor, not some so-called miracle doctor.

But he did not voice his doubts.

After all, this was a doctor his wife had found for him, and it was for his own good.

The old doctor glanced at Xie Ze in front of him and took a deep breath.

Qiao Wanwan subtly prompted him, asking:

"Miracle doctor, how is my husband now?"

"this…"

The old doctor glanced at Qiao Wanwan, knowing what she meant, and gently stroked his white beard.

He nodded slightly and smiled:

"Haha, Miss, please rest assured. Although this patient has accumulated many toxins, it is not incurable. I will write a prescription for you later. Go and get the medicine according to my prescription, decoct it twice a day for the young master to drink, and I will come back for a follow-up examination in three days. If all goes well, my medicine will definitely cure the young master's illness."

"Really? Thank you so much, doctor!"

"You're welcome. If there's nothing else, I'll be taking my leave now."

"Alright, let Chunxia go see the miracle doctor off."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qiao Wanwan watched the doctor leave before walking up behind the man, hugging his neck, and whispering gently in his ear:

"See? The miracle doctor said you're fine. You'll get better soon after taking the medicine for a few days. Don't worry."

Xie Ze's eyes darkened slightly as he gently took the woman's hand from his shoulder and rubbed it against his face.

There was only one thought in my mind.

How could he not know his own physical condition?

He didn't know if his wife was easily deceived or if she wanted to comfort him and deliberately found an ordinary old doctor to help him deceive him.

But I'm also very happy that Wanwan values ​​him so much; it makes everything worthwhile.

"Yes, thank you for your concern, my wife."

The man was handsome and noble, and spoke gently, which made the woman's heart flutter with desire to pluck the flower of old age.

Qiao Wanwan's face flushed pink, and she was very happy.

"Aze, I'll go to the kitchen and see if yours is ready yet. Wait for me."

"These things can be done by the servants. Wanwan, don't tire yourself out."

"Not tired at all. I need to personally supervise the preparation of your medicine. You must finish it all later."

"Pfft"

The man couldn't help but find her tone, which sounded like she was coaxing a child, adorable.

The man's face was smooth and fair, as delicate as mist. His dark, deep eyes held a smile as pure as jade.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

"Ah."

The woman looked at the man's serene face and smiled as well.

...

In the kitchen, Chunxia was fanning the stove with a fan, causing the flames to crackle and pop.

The medicine stove was also boiling on top, making a "bubbling" sound.

This is the blood-tonifying medicine prescription that the old doctor gave to the son-in-law. After picking up the medicine, she came back to decoct it.

The young lady took this matter very seriously, so as her personal maid, she had to personally prepare it.

This will put the young lady at ease.

Although Chunxia didn't know why the young lady would lie to the young master, saying that the doctor could cure his illness.

But as a maid, she wouldn't ask any more questions.

After all, this is a matter between the masters.

Before Qiao Wanwan even entered the kitchen after leaving the room, she smelled a bitter medicinal odor.

Seeing how diligently Chunxia was preparing the medicine, he was quite satisfied. He lifted his skirt, went inside, and called out to her.

Spring and summer.

The maidservant, hearing her mistress's voice, asked in surprise:

"Oh, Miss, what brings you here? The smell here is strong, you should go back quickly. I'll send it over as soon as Chunxia finishes brewing the medicine."

Qiao Wanwan knew that Chunxia was concerned about her, so she smiled and said:

"No need for that trouble. From now on, I'll brew and deliver Aze's medicine."

"Miss, you are so good to your husband. Chunxia is so envious of him for having such a wonderful wife like you."

"Alright, you smooth talker, you can go now. I can watch over things here."

Seeing that the medicine was almost ready, Chunxia didn't try to stop her, but simply reminded her:

"Okay, Miss, the medicine is almost ready. Please be careful not to burn yourself."

"Yeah, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore, let's go."

"Yes."

Qiao Wanwan took the fan from Chunxia's hand and watched Chunxia leave the kitchen until she disappeared from sight.

This small kitchen was a private kitchen in Qiao Wanwan's courtyard, not the main kitchen of the Qiao family mansion, so it was usually not occupied.

Now that she's the only one left in the kitchen, it's the perfect time for her to "get started".

Qiao Wanwan found a dagger in the kitchen and returned to the stove, looking at the boiling medicine.

She took a deep breath and, with a burst of energy, sliced ​​the blade into her palm.

"hiss!"

The slight stinging pain made the woman frown and purse her red lips.

In an instant, bright red blood gushed from his hand.

The entire kitchen was filled with a faint, sweet smell tinged with blood. It was the unique scent of Qiao Wanwan's blood.

The red blood flowed rapidly onto the medicinal soup, making a "drip-drip" sound. It dissolved into the black soup, leaving no trace.

Qiao Wanwan saw that it was about time, so she took out a handkerchief and pressed it against her palm, and the bleeding stopped.

She slightly opened her palm, and within a minute the wound on her palm gradually healed, as if nothing had happened.

Even if the other party notices something unusual, they wouldn't suspect that her blood is mixed in, would they?

This made the woman very satisfied.

She smiled and took out a spoon to stir the herbal soup in the pot.

Just in case, she scooped up a little soup and sniffed it.

The bitter taste was barely perceptible.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"Hmm, very good, this is truly a nourishing soup. I believe the toxins in Aze's body will be gone soon."

The medicine was ready, so Qiao Wanwan scooped it into a bowl, put it in a food box, and took it out.

...