"It works!" Wang Yao stuffed the cork into the bottle.
He went over to Jia Zizai's body to observe his reaction before stretching out his hand to take his pulse.
"How do you feel?" Wang Yao softly asked.
"Huu, tss, huu." Jia Zizai felt that even breathing was difficult. If he had any strength left, he would have tried to teach the young man a lesson.
He thought, Damn him! He is using me to test medicine and carry out human experiments. How immoral is that? Did he ask how I felt about it?
With a casual wave of Wang Yao's hand, the whistle of the wind filled the room and blew out all the fragrance.
Zhong Liuchuan, who was standing in the courtyard, heard the sound in the house and looked back but did not enter. He suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in the yard and felt dizzy. Fortunately, the feeling came and went quickly.
"You can come in now, Liuchuan!" Wang Yao shouted toward the yard from inside the room.
