Ye Cong'an took a few drops of Jiang You's blood and stopped. After applying the medicine, Jiang You looked at his fingers carefully and saw no wounds.
"Is just a few drops enough?" Jiang You asked.
Ye Cong'an put the bottle away, nodded and said: "Enough, suppress it for now, that's enough."
Jiang You glanced at the empty bowl Ye Cong'an had placed on the table again, and was speechless for a while: "Why did you bring a bowl? I thought you were going to drain my blood..."
Seeing Ye Cong'an bring a bowl over, she really thought that Ye Cong'an was going to take more blood for preparation, but she didn't expect to take such a small amount.
"This is for you." Ye Cong'an said, taking out a medicine bottle from his arms.
Ye Congan poured a pill from the medicine bottle and put it into the empty bowl. Then he picked up the thermos next to him and poured half a bowl of water. The pill melted when it came into contact with the water. Soon, the other half
The bowl of water turned into a pitch-black concoction.
Jiangyou: "..."
She had a bad feeling.
As expected, Ye Congan pushed the bowl towards her and said, "Drink."
Jiang You frowned, with a look of rejection: "I... I haven't been sick or in pain recently. Why do you want me to take medicine?"
"Do you want to take a pulse?" Ye Cong'an raised his eyebrows and asked.
Jiang You even subconsciously retracted her hand in refusal.
Although she has not been sick or in pain recently, she stayed in the military camp every day and led the Baiman army to fight in several battles. She did not suffer any major injuries, but she kept getting minor injuries. Even though she feels nothing is wrong now, Ye Congan
As long as the pulse is checked, there will definitely be a lot of explanations such as Qi and blood deficiency. In the end, this medicine still needs to be drank.
"Why are you so secretly giving me medicine? It's three-thirds of the medicine is poisonous, senior brother, you're giving me medicine like this... it's wrong," Jiang You said.
Ye Cong'an laughed and said: "Little junior sister, senior brother made this medicine specially for you, and Ayan knows it. If you don't drink it, it will be fine. Ayan will come back later and let Ayan feed it to you.
"
"...Okay!" Jiang You frowned and said speechlessly, "I'll drink it, isn't it enough?"
With a look of rejection, she picked up the bowl with great difficulty, took a deep breath, and drank it down in one breath.
The unpleasant taste almost made her vomit.
She put down the bowl, turned around and retched.
It tastes so bad!
"Be patient, don't vomit, otherwise it will be wasted." Ye Cong'an reminded.
Jiang You looked depressed: "Senior brother, I suspect that you are deliberately targeting me and taking revenge on me by giving me such a terrible medicine."
Ye Cong'an laughed and said: "What kind of unpleasant medicine have you never drunk from this medicine jar? Isn't this pretty good? I made it specially for you, and it's not bad after drinking it. Your body is really not very good.
Take good care of yourself."
Jiang You took some water and rinsed her mouth, and the taste in her mouth became lighter. Listening to Ye Congan's words, she remembered the time when she had been given medicine since she was a child. She said: "My mother has nursed me back to health so much."
It's been so many years, it's really enough. Besides, I'm in good health, so those minor problems are not big problems, but you are worrying too much."
Jiang You thought, she had given birth to a child in her previous life, so would she have any major health problems?
Ye Cong'an glanced at Jiang You and sighed: "Little junior sister, you really don't understand senior brother's hard work."
Jiang You: "...hard work? Sorry, I really didn't see it."
Ye Cong'an felt heartbroken: "It's not for the future of you and Ayan. You also know that Ayan has the most lovesickness in her body, but you don't know that this most lovesickness will consume a woman's essence and blood. Sooner or later you will have to marry
His, only if your health gets better and better, Ayan's love will become more and more stable, and he can wait for a turn."
What Ye Cong'an said is indeed the truth.
The best way to ease the pain caused by lovesickness is to have sex between men and women. If Jiang You can't bear the wear and tear, it won't be a good thing for either of them.
Jiang You knew even more that even if she and Su Yan got married, Su Yan would never use her to ease the pain when the most lovesickness was not resolved.
Ye Congan's worries were actually unnecessary, but Jiang You understood his reminder.
"What are you talking about?" When Su Yan came back, he heard this sentence and his face turned dark immediately.
He walked in directly, walked directly to Jiang You, and looked at Ye Cong'an with a troubled expression.
Ye Cong'an was speechless for a while, then explained: "I am doing this for my junior sister's own good. Isn't it already decided that you will get married sooner or later?"
Su Yan frowned and said, "Your body does need to be recuperated, but don't talk nonsense."
In his eyes, ginger pomelo is everything and can never be a tool to relieve pain.
After Ye Congan heard what Su Yan said, he didn't want to explain. He just said: "Okay, I know I was wrong. It was me. Junior sister, don't take what I just said to heart. Let's go."
Ye Congan really didn't want to show off his affection to them anymore, so he quickly withdrew.
Su Yan watched Ye Cong'an leave, and then sat down next to Jiang You. He looked at Jiang You, his eyes softened, and he said softly: "Don't take it to heart what Lao Ye said, it's nothing."
Jiang You looked at Su Yan, and she could see her reflection in his eyes. It was great, he only had eyes for her.
Jiang You smiled and said with a slight blush on her cheeks: "I understand what my senior brother said. That's how it is. Things between men and women can alleviate the pain of lovesickness to the greatest extent. When we get married... you will too
Can……"
"Jiang You." Su Yan interrupted Jiang You before she could speak, and said, "Even if we get married, I won't... won't do that before the most lovesick problem is solved. You are not for me.
A tool to relieve pain, you are the woman I want to marry, and you are my...most beloved person."
The smile on Jiang You's face slowly faded. She saw that Su Yan's face was full of seriousness. It looked like he was reciting some kind of oath to her.
He was suddenly so serious that she didn't know how to respond.
In fact, she feels that this is not a tool. After getting married, aren't some things just natural?
But for Su Yan, this was not the case.
In his previous life, he had hurt her too deeply, causing her to get lost and not know the way back. Even if it was not what he wanted, some things were just wrong if they were wrong. He didn't want to use her as a tool to relieve pain, but it actually happened
For everything, she became his tool for detoxification. Even if he gave her his life back in the end, he still couldn't make up for the damage.
If he had to do it over again, he would never take the same path again.
She is a unique treasure that he holds in his hands and cannot be desecrated.
Jiang You looked at Su Yan for a long time and nodded solemnly.
She said: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
She thought that everything would always go in the best direction and everything would be fine.