Seeing that everyone was almost ignored by him, Fan Wenhua secretly rejoiced.
Ye Fan!! You want to wrong me? Dream on!
Just when he was proud, Ye Fan suddenly unscrewed the bottle cap, pinched Fan Wenhua's mouth, and poured the potion directly in.
"Cough...cough!"
"Ye Fan, are you...are you crazy? What are you doing? Why are you giving me medicine?"
Fan Wenhua wanted to cough out the poison, but he swallowed it all. How could he cough it out?
"Fan Wenhua! Didn't you say this is cough medicine? Since you cough so badly, just drink the medicine. It will be 'good' for you."
Ye Fan deliberately emphasized the word "beneficial" in a tone that seemed to be sarcastic.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Wenhua suddenly frowned because he felt bursts of cramping pain starting to come from his abdomen.
At first, in order not to reveal his secret, he gritted his teeth and endured it, but after a few seconds, he couldn't hold it anymore.
I saw that his face was white and blue in pain, bead-like beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his lips were bitten until they turned purple.
"Fan Wenhua, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? If you want to cough, just cough! Don't hold it in. I see you are having a hard time holding it in!"
Ye Fan said teasingly.
"Yes!! It's just a cough, why do you have to hold it in?"
"Cough! When you cough at most, just cover it with your hands and don't cough at others."
"Men cough, cough! It's not a sin!!"
...
People at the scene mistakenly thought that Fan Wenhua was holding back his cough for fear of spreading germs.
Who knew that in the next second, Fan Wenhua didn't cough, but screamed "Wow", his whole body plopped, and he rolled directly to the ground, covering his abdomen in pain, screaming at the top of his lungs.
"Ah...ah!"
"I...my stomach hurts so much...it hurts so much...Ouch! My stomach hurts so much!"
"Help...Help!!"
...
"Wait a minute? Didn't Fan Wenhua just say this was cough medicine? Why does your stomach hurt?"
"Is it really him who poisoned you just now?"
"Son of a bitch!! He also lied about it and said it was cough medicine. It turns out that he is the real murderer!! He is such a despicable and shameless person!!"
...
Immediately, the people at the scene realized that they had been deceived, and everyone was very angry, as if Fan Wenhua owed them money and refused to pay it back.
"Fan Wenhua!! I didn't expect you to be so vicious? You actually poisoned Uncle Zhang when he was so old?" Shen Shixue said with anger.
"I?"
Fan Wenhua was also feeling aggrieved. Originally, he wanted to frame Ye Fan, but who knew that he had accidentally fallen into the trap.
Facing the goddess's scolding, he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't care about so much. The most urgent thing was to ask Ye Fan for help.
Just now, he cured Uncle Zhang's abdominal pain with a few injections, which also means that he can also undo his own poison.
So, Fan Wenhua endured the pain, lay directly on the ground, and begged Ye Fan bitterly: "Ye Fan...oh no! Brother Fan, it was me who moved my hands and feet on the silver needle just now, but I
I’m sorry, I’m begging you. You, sir, have a lot. Please forgive the small mistakes. Please help me detoxify! If you don’t show your kindness, I... I will be in pain!”