Chapter 83 - She Couldn’t Help But Feel Pity For Herself. How Did She End Up With Such An Evil Mother-In-Law? (2)
Chapter 83 – She Couldn’t Help But Feel Pity For Herself. How Did She End Up With Such An Evil Mother-In-Law? (2)
So, was that the person who had saved him? He wasn’t feeling as awful as he did before he lost consciousness and had regained a little bit of strength. One of the bodyguards not too far away noticed that his eyes were opened, nodded at him, and left.
After a little while, Jiang WenYu saw a woman in a black dress walking over to him. The black dress contrasted greatly with her pale skin and made her look surreal. The woman was beautiful and graceful, her temperament was elegant, and the way she looked at him nonchalantly seemed to have a hint of a smile in it.
“Thank you,” said Jiang WenYu with his hoarse voice. He was gone so far this time that he wasn’t even sure if his buddha statue would have been able to save him. He very likely would have just died in that filthy corner without anyone even knowing about it.
“I just happened to be there at the right time,” said Fang JunRong. She asked about his identity as there shouldn’t be any reasons why she’d know who he was.
Out of his appreciation for her, Jiang WenYu did not hide anything from her. Fang JunRong had therefore learned that he was 29 years old and was a professor at a college.
“Do you need me to take you back to your place?” asked Fang JunRong.
Jiang WenYu paused for a bit and shook his head. “No, not yet.” He didn’t know who it was, but they obviously wanted him dead. Returning to his place before he found out what was going on would be a very bad idea.
Fang JunRong thought about it for a bit. As much as Jiang WenYu was portrayed as the villain in the book, looking back at everything that he had done, he had never hurt any innocent people. He had always aimed his ammunition at the Zhang’s. Plus, he was very loyal to those who had helped him in the past.
She produced an azure porcelain bottle, put it on the nightstand next to his bed, and said, “This is the medicine that you’ve had last night. It works for the poison that’s in your body. You can give it a try. If you are able to make this from scratch, you would be doing me a huge favor.”
Two of the ingredients used to make the detoxification pills – phymatopsis trisecta and qingxia – could not be found in this world. She had tried to plant them in the real world, but they both died within a couple of days. If Jiang WenYu could figure out what ingredients could be used to replace those two, even if the effect wasn’t as good as the original, it could still be used by others and would be a contribution to the world.
She picked up a notebook nearby and scribbled the formula on there. Granted, she left out phymatopsis trisecta and qingxia, as they did not exist in this world.
Jiang WenYu cleared his throat and there seemed to be sparks in his eyes. In a very definitive tone, he said, “I will be able to create them.” He had no idea why she had such faith in his ability, but he was willing to give it a try.
Fang JunRong nodded satisfactorily and added. “Don’t worry, I will compensate you fairly for your work.”
She contacted her lawyer and had him come over to draft a contract. His base pay would start at 50,000 yuan. For every world-wide publication that he has published, he’d receive a 10% raise. Jiang WenYu would need to quit his current job before he could sign the contract.
Fang JunRong wasn’t in any hurry. She has time. She could wait.