So, he threw a fruit he grabbed and hit it directly on the shoulder of the clan leader... The next moment, the clan leader motionless raised his sword.
Wu Lei just turned around and left the tent without looking at him again.
As soon as she got outside, someone immediately wanted to enter the tent. She stopped them directly, "The patriarch just... took the medicine and is resting now. Wait for the patriarch to call someone before disturbing him..."
There was a twinkle in the voice, but it was still cold. As soon as he finished speaking, he hurried away without letting anyone have a chance to speak.
And those who come here in such a hurry naturally know the clan leader’s original plan and what the illness is about... Naturally, based on the clan leader’s usual behavior, he can also guess what taking medicine means...
So, with a smile, he immediately stopped disturbing him and just waited outside, waiting for his patriarch to ask someone to come in and wait on him.
Wu Lei returned to her tent, not in a hurry to leave, and not worried about the trouble the clan leader would come to find her later. She just quietly laid out paper and polished ink to write the appropriate scriptures she thought of.
Normally when I copy scriptures, I need to bathe and burn incense to show my sincerity. But for her, it is much simpler.
Her speed was not fast, and there were always other people in the middle who would disturb her with their chores, either this patient or that patient... Therefore, it took three days to memorize this sutra.
And the clan leader, just as she guessed, was not in a hurry to cause trouble for her.
However, the tent she lived in was not far from the clan leader's tent. In the past two days, countless medicine witches had come in and out.
When three days were up, Situ Ang and the little white dog who went out to look for medicine finally came back.
However, his condition does not seem to be very good. His face is sallow and haggard.
Seeing Situ's angry look, Wu Lei raised an eyebrow at the little white dog with a smile at the corners of his eyes, feeling very happy.
"Didn't you find the antidote?"
Situ Ang didn't say anything, he just sat across from her bitterly, glaring at her coldly, as if he wanted to chew her into pieces, chew them up and swallow them piece by piece, extremely fierce.
Unfortunately, Wu Lei has never been afraid.
He just threw out the scripture he had written before and said, "Memorize this and recite it at least ten times a day for two months, and I will detoxify you."