It occurred to her, "My man, Zhou Fuquan, told me that when he and Li Gui saw second Brother Xiao on the hillside, Brother Xiao was holding a snake in his hand. At first, Fuquan and Li Gui thought it was a live snake, but upon closer inspection, they realized Second Brother was holding a dead snake with a rotting head. I assume that this snake bit Brother Xiao, and he killed it."
"Judging by the injury, it was bitten by this kind of poisonous snake." Qingyue added, "Before decocting the medicine, wash the pot clean first. The pot is specifically used for decocting medicine for Fourth Brother and the remnants left inside cannot be mixed with the new medicine."
"Alright." Upon seeing Su Qingyue heading off to the master bedroom again, Wang Cuihua couldn't help admiring her calm demeanor. Qingyue wasn't even afraid of snakes. Although it was a dead snake, Cuihua herself was most afraid of snakes, dead or alive. Nevertheless, she had to brace herself and decoct the medicine.