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Chapter 130

Just as he opened his mouth to think about 1;148471591054062, he didn't know what Su Zhe put into his mouth. A cool and quiet feeling penetrated from his mouth and penetrated his heart and lungs.

When Su Zhe looked at him, there was a jumping candlelight flashing, which should be bright and warm, but it made the doctor's spine slowly climb up to the terrifying coolness.

Su Zhe said: "Then I think it was your own whim and I think Ziheche can be used as a detoxification medicine."

As he said that, his powerful fingers loosened and he let go of the doctor.

The doctor landed on the ground, gasped heavily, and coughed violently, trying to spit out what he had just swallowed.

But his eyes were red and he couldn't spit out anything, and he couldn't help but tremble: "You, what did you eat for me?"

"Lock the Thousand Throats."

The doctor's face turned pale, and then he couldn't stand up because of coughing, and his body slowly hunched on the ground.

The toxic attack occurred, and he was distorted in pain, and black blood gradually flowed out of his seven orifices.

Su Zhe controlled the toxicity properly so that he would not die in an instant. However, the toxicity attack was much more violent than when Liu Mei was vicious.

Su Zhe said: "You only have one stick of incense."

The doctor raised his head and the bleeding from his seven orifices was very terrifying, "Save...Save me..."

Su Zhe said without hesitation: "Write down the prescription for your detoxification to the second wife."

The doctor didn't care about any taboos in practicing medicine, so he got up from the ground with difficulty, took the paper and pen and started writing.

Su Zhe glanced at the prescription and said, "Do you need me to follow this prescription to prepare an antidote?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor knelt down and said vaguely: "This is not an antidote. Zihe Cart cannot be used as medicine to induce detoxification...Young Master, please spare my life, it's not what I think... they asked me to do..."

"It's the second wife... it's what she wants to do... the solution, the antidote..."

Su Zhe looked unpredictable. It was this prescription. This medicine almost killed Axian and his child.

The doctor was lying on his back on the ground.

As soon as Su Zhe loosened his fingers, the prescription fell down lightly like a handkerchief, covering the doctor's face, gradually stained with blood.

Su Zhe turned around and walked out as if nothing had happened.

Outside tonight, the moon is bright.

In Chi Chunyuan, Shen Xian and the child have been sleeping for a while.

When Cui heard the footsteps outside, he opened the door with a familiarity. Su Zhe was indeed here.

Su Zhe glanced at the other side of the bed and whispered to Cui: "Get a basin that she doesn't usually use, and make a basin of water, and I'll wash my hands."

Cui went out to take the water and took the pancreas for washing hands.

Su Zhe did not rush to get to the bed in the room. When Cui brought water, he stood leisurely next to the wooden rack, soaked his hands in the water, and then slowly washed it with his pancreas.

A slight sound of water flowing from the quiet room.

Shen Xian didn't raise her eyes, and suddenly she said hoarsely: "You came to me in the middle of the night, but do you want to wash your hands?"

Su Zhe smiled and the room was filled with lightness, saying, "Yes, I did something bad and my hands were not clean."

Shen Xian's brows moved and said, "Have you done a bad thing? Could it be that he went to steal the cat?"

Su Zhe washed his hands, took the towel prepared by Cui, wiped his fingers gracefully and slowly, and changed the topic: "I am much more alert tonight than before."

Shen Xian opened her eyes and said, "You enter my Chi Chunyuan as if you enter your own door. How can I do it if I am not wary of it?"

Su Zhe came over and said narrowly: "I won't eat you again, are you so wary of me?"

He sat beside her bed with his clean and tidy hands, and put his shiny fingers on her wrist veins, and took a short visit.

Chen Xian squinted his eyes sleepily, so he could diagnose him. Anyway, he was more useful than ordinary doctors, and he kneaded the little feet of the child next to him like an addicted one hand.

After a moment, Su Zhe let her go and said, "You should stay in the house for rest in one month after giving birth."

Chen Xian said: "It's still understandable after seven days and half a month. If your body has recovered almost, you shouldn't continue to be stuck in the house. You need to exercise appropriately to recover better."

If she really wanted to let her stay in the house for a month like she was in confinement in ancient times, she would become moldy and smelly.

"But I heard that you left the yard and went to find Qin Ruliang in just three or four days."

Chen Xian: "Who did you listen to?"

"You even picked a tendon for him?"

"What did Ernie tell you?"

Su Zhe lowered his eyes, grabbed the child's other small footboard with his fingers, and gently kneaded it like Shen Xian.

The touch is soft and glutinous, and it is indeed addictive.

The child was sleeping well, but his legs were played with by these two adults. He woke up and only half opened his eyes to glance at Chen Xian and Su Zhe, and then closed it again.

It seems to be saying, you two stupid humans.

Chen Xian paused and said, "Is this my biological child? Who is he with?"

Su Zhe smiled faintly, "Maybe he's following his father."

Chen Xian was distressed now, and he didn't know who his father was.

Is it really even Qingzhou? It seems that even Qingzhou is not such a person who doesn’t like to care about anyone.

The topic was suddenly disbanded, and Su Zhe said: "Have you thought of a name for your son?"

When talking about this, Chen Xian became interested and said, "I don't know who the surname is to be with. It's too early to name it. I'm thinking of a nickname recently."

"What's the nickname?" Su Zhe narrowed his eyes lazily, with a hint of affectionate nasal sound in his voice, which made people feel so pleasant and pleasant.

He enjoyed such quiet and peaceful company, and the smell of happiness vaguely flowed.

Chen Xian said carelessly: "How about the nickname Liankan?"

Su Zhe pinched his son's little foot and paused, saying, "Do you think it's good?"

"If his surname is Lian in the future, then he will call him Lianlian with his nickname. Wouldn't it be very pleasant to hear?"

Su Zhe half raised his eyes and looked at her: "What does 'If he had his last name'?"

Ah, I missed it. The key is whether Chen Xian is surnamed Lian or not.

So she changed her words: "I'm just an assumption, but it's not certain. If my son recognizes Lian Qingzhou as his godfather in the future, wouldn't he follow his surname Lian? Whether his surname is Zhao Wang or his mother's surname Chen, as long as he doesn't have a surname, Qin, I have no objection."

Su Zhe smiled, not seeing that he was happy, but instead felt a little angry, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why not have my surname Su?"

Chen Xian shook her head: "No, Su Lian doesn't think it's good, but Lianlian still thinks it's good."

Su Zhe rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Look at Lianlian, aren't you afraid that your son will grow into a cross-eyed future?"

"Don't let my son scream so intimately, this is my son, not your son."

"I'm talking about your son."

Chen Xian thought about it and felt that what Su Zhe said was somewhat reasonable. After all, this name has a little psychological hint.

So she thought for a while and said, "Then call it calf."

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