Steward Xin looked at the ceramic bottle in Lin Caisang’s hand, his eyes bright.
The powder in this porcelain bottle could cure his young master’s poison, this lady really was extraordinary. In such a short time, she had already prepared an antidote.
"In this porcelain bottle, is the antidote?"
Lin Caisang immediately replied with two words.
Steward Xin was stunned.
How could that be? He saw it with his own eyes. After the silver needle was sprinkled with the powder and placed in the teacup, it didn’t turn black.
He looked down at the teacup that Lin Caisang casually put on the table, the next moment, he was completely horrified.
"You mean this? If you want to cure your young master’s poison, here you go."
Lin Caisang handed the porcelain bottle she was holding to Steward Xin.
At her words, Steward Xin trembled all over and retreated a step in terror.
"No, no, I dare not."
How dare he? Did he not see the tea cup that had just been placed on the table? The bottom was already dissolved, along with the table, a hole had been corroded through.
Did he think his life was too long that he dared to hold that porcelain bottle in his hand? He doesn’t want to lose his hand.
"If you don’t want it, then forget it."
Lin Caisang put the porcelain bottle back into her waist bag, then picked up the cup that had been emptied of black water, and took out a dagger from her bag, walking towards Suri.
She squatted down and made a cut on Suri’s arm. Blood spurted out, enough to be caught in the cup.
Steward Xin drew in a sharp breath when he saw this.
This girl was really ruthless, daring to cut his young master. You know, even his own master didn’t dare to harm a hair on the boy’s head. If his young master knew the truth, wouldn’t he want to kill this girl?
However, considering Lin Caisang’s fierce character, it was uncertain who would kill whom.
Sui Ziyou stepped forward, took the half cup of blood from Lin Caisang’s hand, and watched as she took Suri’s pulse.
After a long time, Lin Caisang withdrew her hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped her hand, then came to Steward Xin, "How long has your young master been poisoned?"
"This...I don’t know."
Steward Xin shook his head with difficulty.
His young master was so fat and has been ill for a long time with numerous ailments and the poison was strange. How could they know when he got it? They always thought it was a disease, not poison.
Hearing this, Lin Caisang shook her head.
"Forget it, I won’t ask you anymore. Take me to see your master. There are a few types of medicine that he needs to prepare quickly."
"Yes, Miss, please come with me."
Steward Xin quickly nodded his head and led Lin Caisang out the door.
At this time, Sui Ziyou had already poured the fresh blood in the teacup into a porcelain bottle, threw the teacup away, and followed them out.
"A doctor wants to treat Suri’s illness?"
In Shaohua City, inside another mansion, the man sitting at the head position heard the report from his servant, he couldn’t help but laugh.
"A person who commits many evils, someone dares to risk the world’s wrath and treat him. This is interesting. I wonder which doctor is not mindful of their reputation."
"Sir, we went to investigate, but we couldn’t find any information about the two ladies entering the city. It seemed as if they appeared out of thin air." The servant replied.