“What happened?”

Yan Qiu stared at Nan Chenliang's peaceful sleeping face on the bed. There was some fear and terror in her eyes, and even her words were trembling.

Yan Runan stood at the head of the bed with his arms folded across his chest, looking dissatisfied.

"Chenliang's condition was already unstable, and you still have the nerve to ask what happened? If you hadn't insisted on taking him out, how could he have become like this!"

An Mingya, who was taking Nan Chenliang's pulse next to them, couldn't help but frown when she heard the quarrel between the two.

Although Yan Runan's temper is not as bad as Yan Boxi's, facing such a situation, even the best patience will be exhausted.

Yan Daoxue stood quietly aside, wearing a light grey gown, with an elegant temperament and a calm expression.

He looked at Yan Qiu who was at a loss and his second brother who was about to explode with anger, and said, "Stop arguing. Wait for Doctor An to treat you first, and then make plans."

After taking Nan Chenliang's pulse, An Mingya organized her medicine box, picked up a pen and paper, and began to write down the prescription.

"He was poisoned, and the poison made his dementia worse."

Her tone was calm. Her medical skills were the best in the city, and she had treated many difficult and complicated diseases.

“How could he be poisoned?”

Yan Qiu's face suddenly darkened. She really couldn't understand. She just took him out for a walk, so how come he was poisoned when he came back?

Nan Chenliang would always take the first bite of anything he ate, so why didn’t he get poisoned?

"Tell me! Where did you take Chen Liang?"

Yan Runan glared angrily at the confused Yan Qiu in front of him and scolded him harshly.

Yan Qiu had a pair of cold eyes, but still told the two brothers of the Yan family what had happened.

"We went to Pei Zhaoli's residence. He said there was a miracle doctor there who could cure Chen Liang's illness..."

"How could you believe such nonsense? Who else can cure a madness that neither Doctor Li nor Doctor An can cure?"

Yan Runan was so angry that he stamped his feet, looking very disappointed with Yan Qiu. He got angry just looking at Yan Qiu in front of him.

I wondered how Yan Qiu could be so stupid as a pig.

Pei Zhaoli is a cruel and ruthless guy. The master has repeatedly warned us not to have anything to do with him.

Yan Qiu was so naive that not only did she run into him, but she also foolishly followed him!

Yan Daoxue, who was standing by, seemed very calm. He turned to An Mingya and asked, "Doctor An, do you think this poison can be cured?"

An Mingya frowned, thought for a moment and replied: "It will take some time to detoxify, but I will do my best."

After saying this, she turned around to prepare the antidote.

Hearing An Mingya's words, Yan Qiu felt a little relieved. He looked at everyone with guilt and whispered, "I'm sorry, everyone. It's my fault that Chen Liang was harmed."

Yan Runan snorted coldly and said sternly: "What's the point of saying this now! If you can't be sincere, the master will definitely not let you go!"

When the two were about to quarrel, An Mingya came over hurriedly with a bowl of antidote in her hand and said seriously, "Hurry up and let him drink the antidote and see what happens. If he can wake up smoothly, this medicine will be useful."

No matter how skilled An Mingya is as a doctor, he cannot be completely sure that he can cure Nan Chenliang.

Yan Qiu hurriedly took the antidote and carefully fed it to Nan Chenliang.

Everyone gathered around the bed nervously, staring at it intently, praying silently in their hearts that the antidote would work.

After a while, Nan Chenliang's breathing gradually stabilized and his complexion improved slightly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

An Mingya said softly, "He is fine for now, but he still needs to rest for a while."

Yan Runan nodded repeatedly, bowed and said, "Thank you, Doctor An."

After An Mingya left, Yan Qiu stayed by Nan Chenliang's bed, feeling heartbroken as he watched him turn pale from being tortured.

"Why are you pretending to be affectionate? Isn't it enough that you've hurt Chen Liang?" Yan Runan said unhappily.

Yan Qiu raised his head, looked at Yan Runan and asked doubtfully, "When did I ever harm him?"

"Well, this matter cannot be blamed entirely on Yan Qiu. It was Pei Zhaoli who was insidious and cunning. We should be careful in the future."

Yan Daoxue sighed helplessly, "After this incident, I will never take Chenliang out of the house so easily again."

"I understand." Yan Qiu said.

Yan Runan glanced at her, knowing that she felt guilty, and without blaming her any more, he turned around and left.

Yan Qiu looked at the sleeping Nan Chenliang and swore secretly in his heart that he would make those who hurt him pay the price.

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