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55. Euphorbia

Seeing him watching for a long time without a single fart, Ying Liu became anxious, grabbed his collar and threatened viciously: "Smelly old man, talk! If you can't cure my master, you will all die!"

"Let go of my grandpa! Let go!" Ding Xiaoya angrily went to break Ying Liu's hand, but she couldn't move it and even planned to bite it with her teeth.

Ying Qi patted his brother who was afraid of him, and persuaded him: "Sixth brother, calm down, the master is still waiting for us."

Amu had already stood beside the grandpa and grandson when Ying Liu started his attack, and became even more hostile towards them.

Ying Liu let go with a cold snort, and was pulled back by his companions to prevent him from making trouble again. Amu and Ding Xiaoya supported the old man from left to right, and Ding Sheng smiled at them comfortingly, saying that it was all right.

I don't know when, the thunder stopped, the rain also subsided, and it seemed that the sun was shining again for a while, but no one in the room paid attention to the sky, Ying Qiqiang suppressed his impatience and asked: "Doctor, what's wrong with our master?" poison?"

Ding Sheng was silent, did not answer his question, lowered his gray head and raised it again, asking: "What was he doing before the poison occurred?"

Several shadow guards looked at Amu in unison.

Amu frowned, and replied: "Nothing, it's just that when he sees Xiaohong, it's like seeing an enemy."

"Xiaohong? Who is Xiaohong?" Ding Xiaoya asked him.

"It's not what you think, it's..." He wanted to blurt out, but Amu suddenly thought of the mayor's request, and hesitantly stopped.

He refused to answer, but he heard Ying Qi who also knew "Little Red" say: "I know where it is, follow me."

A few people walked out the door back and forth, and Amu fell behind in a daze, unable to make up his mind for a while, and if he wanted to stop him, he would definitely be unable to stop them.

In the backyard, the gray canopy was blown down by a sudden gust of wind just now. The purple flowers were sluggish, and half of them collapsed in the mud. A small puddle formed under the canopy, and blood-red feathers were scattered around. A foot resembling a chicken paw was stepping on the puddle at this time, and the brown-yellow leg was densely covered with snake-like skin.

Ding Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at the place where Xue Lang fell. His eyes were full of strange wind chime-like flowers. Ding Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise: "Euphorium flower?! Is it Grandpa?"

He nodded, the paw moved, he looked over and asked, "What is that?"

Ying Liu was eager to be the savior, and rushed over in three steps and two steps, overturned the canopy, grabbed the red bird by the neck, ran back and threw it in front of Ding Sheng.

The bird was terrified by Xue Lang's sudden pursuit before, and was subjected to this rough treatment, the whites of his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted.

Unexpectedly, Ding Sheng was more frightened than it was, and needed two people to support it to stand still. When the red bird saw it, it became curious, and it didn't pass out.

"This, it, why..."

Ding Xiaoya glanced at the bird, which was about the same height as her, and felt that there was nothing special except for the red and big spots. "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Ding Sheng suddenly darkened his face and asked, "Amu, did you raise this?"

Amu took a step back involuntarily, he was very afraid that Ding Sheng would get angry.

"Brother Amu, talk."

"Yes...no, no."

"Really?" Ding Sheng turned his head and glared at him.

"No! No, the mayor's grandpa asked me to be raised here."

Ding Xiaoya couldn't bear to see Amu being forced like this, so he changed the subject and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong with this bird?"

Ding Sheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Remember what I told you, what does Euphorbia rely on for survival?"

"It seems to be Yunhu's feces?"

"This is Yunhu." He pointed to the red bird and said.

"What?!" Ding Xiaoya almost broke his voice in surprise, "But didn't they disappear a long time ago?"

Ding Sheng shook his head: "This is Yunhu."

"Amu, let me ask you, did the mayor tell you what kind of bird it is?"

Amu replied blankly: "No, he won't let me ask more questions."

Ding Sheng took a deep look at him, then turned his head and continued: "This little purple flower is the main ingredient of the poison that Mr. Xue was poisoned..."

Before the words were finished, Ying Liu stepped on a nearby clump of flowers and cursed: "Harmful thing! How many people are you trying to kill by planting so many here!"

Amu didn't know that the matter would be so serious, he waved his hands again and again, his face turned red, and he could only hold back the word "no".

Ying Liu drew out a long whip cursingly, saying that he was going to destroy all the flowers here, Ding Sheng stopped him and said: "Listen to me, euphorbia is not only a poisonous flower, but also the most important antidote medicine , without it, Mr. Xue is really hopeless."

"My master was fine before he came. Your people must have poisoned him! Stop pretending to be a good person."

Ding Sheng sighed and shook his head again: "Young master misunderstood, Mr. Xue was already poisoned by this poison before he came to Fengzhen."

"Grandpa, didn't you say that the poison will take at least ten days to take hold?" Ding Xiaoya raised her head, standing far away from Amu for the first time.

"That's right, but he met Yunhu. This bird and the Euphorbia flower live and die together. When the Yunhu disappeared, the Euphorbia flower also became extinct. The poison made from the Euphorbia flower has a special effect on Yunhu. The affinity of it, as long as it is near it, it will intensify the poisonous hair."

Ding Xiaoya nodded half-understanding, Ying Liu was confused and said sarcastically: "Old man, you make up a story to deceive our brothers? You are too arrogant."

Ying Qi glanced at him disapprovingly, and the latter glared back unwillingly.

"Can my master's poison be cured now?"

After the rain, the cloud-bearded bird called twice for no apparent reason, and shook the water from its feathers. The lock of white hair on its head could not be shaken, sticking to its neck, and could only wait for it to dry slowly.

Ding Sheng said: "I can't guarantee it, but I will try my best."

Ying Qi clasped her fists: "Please, I will thank you when my master wakes up."

Ding Sheng left with his hands behind his back, didn't say anything depressing, and let Ding Xiaoya take care of Xue Lang here. Yingqi sent a few brothers to follow him. In fact, they shouldn't trust a stranger so quickly, especially in a foreign country. But the current situation really made them helpless and had to give it a go.

"By the way, go find the shadow guard and come back."

Ying Liu volunteered to go, and after a while, there were only three people left here.

Ding Xiaoya and Yingqi were in the house, and Amu was trying to tie Yunhu up in the backyard. Yunhu was standing on one leg, his slender neck stretched out in a graceful arc, and it lowered its head slightly, watching Amu tie its feet with a rope , tied to a large rock.

While tying the rope, Amu wiped his tears. "How did this happen? Why is such a beautiful flower poisonous? Xiaohong, I don't know how to save you. Listen to them..."

After doing all this, he looked back at the little purple flower that had been trampled down to the very last, and wiped away his tears again.

When he came into the room, he kept rubbing the hem of his clothes with both hands, and looked at Ding Xiaoya: "Xiaoya..."

Ding Xiaoya sat on the edge of the bed, without looking at him, and said, "I don't want to see you now."

"Little Ya, listen to me, okay?"

"I don't want to hear it, you go out."

Ying Qi said irritably: "I want to go out and talk, and come in after the chat."

Ding Xiaoya turned the back of her head to the door and said, "There's nothing to talk about, Grandpa asked me to take care of Mr. Xue here."

Amu's brows arched, his bright eyes suddenly faded, and his injured expression was clearly evident. Ding Xiaoya was afraid that he would soften his heart when he saw him like this, so he deliberately didn't look at him.

This time, she really touched her bottom line as a doctor.

Ying Qi wasn't in a good temper either, and finally kicked them both out with a word of "scratch".

Ding Xiaoya could only go out with her, but she was still depressed. Amu was willing to say a few words to her, almost buzzing in her ears like a fly: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya, let me tell you, don't be angry Okay? I really didn't know that the mayor's grandfather asked me to raise such a harmful thing. If I knew, I would never agree to help him, Xiaoya, Xiaoya, don't ignore me ..."

"I don't listen! No wonder you never let me come to your house. It turns out that you have ghosts in your heart!"

"No, Xiaoya. It's the mayor's grandpa—"

"Amu mentioned, you did this."

A tall man at Amu Ding couldn't lift his head when Ding Xiaoya, a petite woman who only reached his chest, forcibly made her head shorter, and could only mutter "You scold me".

Ding Xiaoya was still angry, and was provoked by Amu's two or three words. The bright green clothes set off her flushed face, which looked like an apple. Maybe she knew in her heart that she couldn't blame Amu, but when she thought of so many When someone is victimized, there is a dying victim in front of her eyes, and she can't help but want to get angry.

"Let me ask you, what else did the mayor tell you?" She turned her head halfway and asked.

"No...it's nothing, he said don't let anyone find out here, otherwise many people will be killed."

"Idiot, don't you know how to ask more? What if he asks you to do something harmful? No, this is a harmful thing!"

"Little Ya, the mayor's grandfather is my savior after all... I don't want to speculate about him maliciously."

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you, Wood...Did he really tell you that?"

Amu nodded vigorously.

"Then he knows the truth," Ding Xiaoya rubbed his chin in thought, "but why would he do this?"

The mayor in her memory was a respectable elder, and everyone in the town respected him very much. He was always present at every major event, and he would try to be present in every family regardless of whether it was a happy event or a funeral.