Empress, please lay down your armor, for I will save the world with a single sword!

received!

Without further hesitation, Wu Liang silently said in his mind, "Accept the mission."

The light curtain turned into green light and dissipated.

Wu Liang put on a friendly smile: "Good morning, Steward Yan. Please come in, we've been waiting for you."

Yan Hai followed him into the house with a cheerful smile, then sat down in a chair, muttering, "After the acupuncture yesterday, I had another comfortable night! Dr. Wu, you are truly a reincarnation of Hua Tuo!"

"Butler Yan, you flatter me."

Wu Liang said modestly, took out his needle pouch, and said, "Come on, let's begin. Let's consolidate our skills one more time today."

The acupuncture procedure was similar to yesterday's.

Wu Liang absentmindedly twirled the needle, slowly channeling his inner energy into it, while his mind raced with other matters.

About 15 minutes later, the needle was removed.

Yan Hai stretched his neck and shook his head, feeling refreshed and full of gratitude: "Dr. Wu, your skills are truly exceptional! I feel my head is getting lighter every day!"

While wiping the silver needles, Wu Liang casually said, "Butler Yan, your headache is a chronic condition. Acupuncture alone can provide quick relief, but to cure it completely and prevent recurrence, you need medication to treat it both internally and externally."

"Oh? I need to take medicine? Please give me your instructions, Dr. Wu!" Yan Hai said quickly upon hearing this.

Wu Liang nodded, walked to the table, picked up the paper and pen that had been prepared beforehand, and said, "I'll write down a prescription for you. You can go and get some medicine. They are all common herbs that promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, clear the meridians, and relieve pain. Also, I need to trouble Butler Yan with something."

"Please speak, Dr. Wu! I will certainly take care of it!"

"Prepare another set of equipment for processing and decocting medicinal herbs. I need to personally prepare a special pill for you to take in conjunction with acupuncture. This two-pronged approach will help you recover from your headache faster and with more stable results."

Yan Hai was overjoyed upon hearing this!

Personally crafting his own unique pills?

This Dr. Wu is truly dedicated and hardworking!

He quickly said, "Thank you so much, Dr. Wu! You've gone to so much trouble; I truly... don't know how to repay you!"

He paused, as if remembering something, and suggested, "However, brewing medicine and making pills is time-consuming, laborious, and quite tedious. How about... I ask the physicians from the Prince's mansion to help me? They all know some pharmacology and can help you with some of the chores."

Are outsiders present?

That's absolutely unacceptable!

The so-called pill-making was just a pretext, an excuse he used to appease Yan Hai while actually preparing materials for his Plan B!

If the royal physician were to get involved, and he saw that the medicinal materials he was using were incorrect, or that his procedure was not at all to make pills for treating headaches... wouldn't that expose everything?

Wu Liang immediately waved his hand, his smile unchanged, "It's alright, it's alright! Butler Yan, I have a quirk: I like to do everything myself for my patients. From diagnosis to prescription to medicine making, I handle it all."

"Only in this way can I feel confident and have the most accurate grasp of the medicinal properties and timing. If outsiders interfere, it is easy to make mistakes."

"Besides, treating the sick and saving lives is a delicate matter; how can we be afraid of trouble? As long as it benefits your illness, Steward Yan, what does it matter if we put in a little more effort?"

These words were spoken in a very grand and sincere manner.

Upon hearing this, Yan Hai was immediately filled with respect!

Look, this is what medical ethics is.

This is!

They don't rely on others, they're not afraid of trouble, and they only care about the patients!

He bowed deeply with emotion, saying, "Dr. Wu is truly benevolent and righteous! His noble character is truly admirable! If all doctors in the world were like you, it would be a blessing for all people..."

He took the prescription, patted his chest, and assured him, "Don't worry, Dr. Wu! Leave this to me! What medicinal herbs and equipment do you need? Just write them down and make a list! I'll have someone prepare them immediately and send them to you as quickly as possible! It definitely won't delay your medicine preparation!"

Wu Liang chuckled inwardly, almost unable to suppress his smile.

That's exactly what I've been waiting to hear!

Wu Liang adopted a humble expression and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Steward Yan, you flatter me. It's just my duty."

Without hesitation, he immediately pulled out another piece of paper and began to write.

The pen quickly listed a series of medicinal names: Datura flower, aconite, Tripterygium wilfordii, Gelsemium elegans juice, toad venom...

For the past two days, only one thing had been on his mind: how to take that little vixen Jiang Qingluan away without any mishaps!

She had previously told Jiang Qingluan that she had a way to persuade Pei Xiao to change his mind and let her go. But nothing is absolute. What if that old fox Pei Xiao is determined and refuses to let her go?

What if my arguments don't sway him at all?

What if there isn't enough time, or something unexpected happens along the way?

So what should we do?

Are they just going to watch Jiang Qingluan put on her wedding dress and become Pei Chang'an's heir apparent? And then all their dreams of being a "colorful word generator" and "the man behind the future empress" would be shattered?

Absolutely not!

After much deliberation, he came up with a Plan B.

Plan B is simple and brutal: poison them.

Defeat all opponents, then take Jiang Qingluan away.

In short, no matter what, even if it means going to heaven or hell, Jiang Qingluan must be taken away!

This little vixen is the biggest, thickest, and most dazzling thigh he has ever encountered so far!

As long as he keeps her firmly by his side, he can continuously trigger tasks and receive rewards from her... Then, wouldn't it be just around the corner for Wu Liang to conquer the world and reach the pinnacle of life?

We absolutely cannot give up on such a promising and promising opportunity so easily!

So Wu Liang searched repeatedly in the "Qing Nang Jing" to see if there was any poison that was very powerful, silent and difficult to defend against, and could even bring down a master.

After a careful search, he actually found it.

A gentle breeze!

It is colorless and odorless, evaporates into mist, and is as gentle as a breeze, making it extremely difficult to detect.

Normally, it is sealed in a special poisonous liquid in a sealed porcelain bottle. When the stopper is removed, it disperses into the air.

At first, those affected experience a stinging and itchy nose and constant tearing and snot; then, their limbs and bones become weak and powerless, unable to muster any strength; their internal energy dissipates like a mud ox entering the sea, leaving them limp and unable to move. However, they remain conscious and their five senses are still intact, only unable to speak or move.

Although not a lethal poison, it only renders a person incapacitated for about six hours.

Without a unique antidote, the poison will dissipate on its own after a certain time, but it will take three to five days to recover one's internal strength.

After reading the description of this medicine in the "Qing Nang Jing", Wu Liang was overjoyed, as it was exactly what he needed.

Just think about how domineering the "Sad Breeze" poison from the Western Xia First-Class Hall in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" was, and you'll know how powerful this type of poison is. Even martial arts masters can't defend against it, and they can easily fall victim to it if they're not careful.

However, although we have the recipe for Drunken Breeze, we still lack raw materials, some of which are rare and hard to find.

Wu Liang was racking his brains trying to figure out where to find someone when Yan Hai delivered himself to his doorstep. This was the head steward of the Northern Yong Prince's Mansion, so he was sure he could get his hands on him.

Seven-star begonia stamens...

The sap of a century-old bone-corroding vine...

Snow Mountain Jade Toad Molting...

And so on, which he gradually wrote down one by one.

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