The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Chapter 296 Jade Zhi is Poison

"That Jade Zhi is poison. If you get it, you will die. Throw it away quickly!"

Even if Jiujiu soiled her skirt, she still had to keep these herbs. How could she throw them away.

These are all treasures.

Jiujiu looked at the herbs in her arms cherished and retorted: "Little cousin, this is not poison, these are treasures."

"Why isn't it poison?"

Nan Yuanxiang was anxious. She took a few steps forward to knock all the medicine out of Jiujiu's arms and throw it to the ground so that Jiujiu wouldn't touch it again.

"Jiujiu, listen to me and throw it away."

"When I was very young, people around me said that this jade jade mushroom is highly poisonous and will kill anyone who touches it. You should not touch it."

"How did you get it, and there are so many of them?"

Nan Yuanxiang's anxious palms were covered in cold sweat, fearing that something would happen to Jiujiu because of the medicine.

She wanted to throw it away to Jiujiu, but Jiujiu avoided her hand wrapped in her sleeves and wouldn't let her touch it.

Nan Yuanxiang sighed again and again and said, "Jiujiu, have you never thought about why there are so many Jade Zhizhi here?"

"It's just because it's highly poisonous and not a good thing that no one picks it."

【what? 】

[No wonder there isn’t even a jade mushroom in the palace. 】

[It turns out that everyone thinks it is poisonous, so they don’t pick it. 】

【What a waste of natural resources! 】

Jiujiu is full of regret.

This Jade Zhi is really a good thing for treating headaches.

Nan Yuanxiang didn't want to hear what Jiujiu was muttering in her heart at the moment. She took two more steps forward to forcefully throw away the Cuiyu Zhi that Jiujiu was carrying, but Jiujiu's resistance was ineffective.

At this moment, Nan Yuanxiang's movements were very swift, and Jiujiu did not dodge.

The medicine Jiujiu had worked so hard to collect was just thrown to the ground.

Jiujiu was so anxious, "Little cousin."

"Don't pick it up." Nan Yuanxiang saw that Jiujiu was about to pick it up, so he pulled Jiujiu back.

Jiujiu said: "Little cousin, this medicine is not poisonous, it is a good thing. If it were really poisonous, I would have been poisoned a long time ago."

"Because these medicines were picked by me myself. They were not obtained from somewhere, nor were they given by well-intentioned people."

"What?" Nan Yuanxiang couldn't believe it, "Did you pick it yourself?"

Nan Yuanxiang became more and more uneasy and panicked. She hurriedly scanned Jiujiu's whole body to see if there were any signs of poisoning.

People around her have been told since she was a child that if she touches this jade jade tree, she will be poisoned to death.

Jiujiu actually picked the poison with his own hands?

But it seems that Jiujiu is fine.

Jiujiu's oval face was white and rosy, her palms were blood-colored, and her lips were rosy. She seemed to be in good spirits and not poisoned at all.

"I'm really fine." After Jiujiu said that, he leaned over and picked up the herbs that were thrown on the ground. "I study medicine after all, so I can't tell whether the medicine is poisonous or not."

Nan Yuanxiang saw that Jiujiu was picking up the medicine and still didn't feel any discomfort, so he no longer suspected anything, but squatted down and picked up the medicine together.

seeing is believing.

Jiujiu touched the medicine personally but was not poisoned, so it should not be poisonous.

She believes ninety-nine.

People around me may have misunderstood this medicine.

After picking up the medicine, Jiujiu, Nan Yuanxiang, Feng Yunyi and others returned to Da Zhuang's home, talking and laughing.

As they walked, they suddenly heard a child crying.

The voice was still somewhat familiar, as if... it belonged to the little boy Jiujiu met when he first entered the village.

It does belong to a little boy. The little boy has no father or mother and usually makes a living by begging.

But he had a grandfather.

His grandfather originally lived in a neighboring village, but because he was seriously ill and had no other relatives, he moved to Stone Village to live with the little boy.

The two of them, one old and one young, had no ability to survive and no land. They could only make a living by begging, and their life was extremely difficult.

Now, to make matters worse, the little boy's grandfather suddenly fell seriously ill and suffered from a headache. He suffered from terrible headaches and suffered from pain every day.

The old man has gritted his teeth and endured this disease for decades, and now he can no longer bear it.

plus other physical discomforts.

He felt that he had reached the limit of his endurance and couldn't bear it anymore.

He didn't want to live anymore, he just wanted to die.

At this moment, he kept banging his head against pillars and walls. His head was bleeding, and he didn't stop.

He just wants relief.

The little boy was wiping his tears and pulling him to stop him, "Grandpa, don't do this, okay?"

"You still have rocks!"

"If you leave, how will the stone survive?"

The little boy's name is Shitou, the name of Shitou Village.

The little boy had no father, no mother, and was illiterate, so he gave himself such a name.

"Grandpa, I beg you, please live well and don't die." Shitou said with runny nose and tears.

"Stone, you can live on your own." The old man cried in pain: "Grandpa is also a burden to you when he is alive, so it is better to die."

"It hurts, it hurts so much, I really can't stand it."

"I just want to die."

"No, don't." Shitou tried his best to stop him.

The old man gritted his teeth, pushed the stone aside ruthlessly, and bumped into it himself.

He used a lot of force and rushed to his death without leaving any room for maneuver.

If you hit it, you will die.

But Jiujiu appeared in time and stopped him. Jiujiu grabbed the old man's skinny and chapped hand and said to the old man: "Just now you were beating your head with your hands. It must be a headache. Looking at your look, demeanor, face, and body shape, I guess you are suffering from pain." I have been suffering from headaches for several years and am extremely depressed.”

"Now that the headache is coming again and the pain is unbearable, you just want to die and be done with it, right?"

right--

But the old man didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to talk too much.

"Little girl, don't worry about the old man's affairs."

"Let me die."

The local barefoot doctor couldn't cure his headache, and he didn't have the money to find a better doctor to treat it. He couldn't even afford food and clothing. He was in so much pain that he was tortured every day and felt depressed.

He wants to be free.

And his only way out is death.

There was no way for him to survive.

Not at all.

Jiujiu said: "Your headache is not a big deal. This medicine has miraculous effects. If you take one, it will be effective immediately!"

Jiujiu said, took out a medicine from her skirt and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the medicine and smiled, but there was despair in his muddy smile, and he burst into tears.

He sniffed and opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"As expected, without money or power, anyone can come and bully me."

"Forget about those sophisticated and snobbish adults, now such a little girl is here to bully people."

The old man's big tears kept falling down his wrinkled face.

"Old man, I'm not stupid either. Your Jade Zhi is a deadly poison. How can it cure a headache?"