Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl
Chapter 1730 Let's see the rainbow together! (1)
Chapter 1730 Let's go see the rainbow together! (1)
"Master, it should be snake venom, rootless pulse!"
Seeing her arriving, Ji Zhong walked over from the pharmacy with a sullen face, his wrinkled face was full of uneasiness.
Jian Junxi was startled, the more he probed, the worse his complexion became...
The true visceral pulse is a sign of serious diseases, exhaustion of vital qi, and defeated stomach qi.
And it is divided into the veins without stomach, the veins without gods, and the veins without roots, which are judged by the frequency and severity of fluctuations.
No matter what kind of pulse appears, it is a reminder that the patient's life is about to end...
Jian Junxi's thin lips were tightly pursed, without saying a word, he glanced at Nangong Jing's eyelids.
His eyeballs were bloodshot and fiery red, he pried open his lips, his tongue coating was black, his breathing was extremely weak and unstable, it should be very uncomfortable...
"Master, how is it? Is there an antidote?" Wen Hao asked eagerly.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking, while Western medicine requires equipment.
Even if the root cause is found out, he can only use western medicine, such as anti-venom serum, etc., and there is no guarantee that it will be [-]% effective.
Jian Junxi didn't reply, tears of fear flashed in his eyes, and he picked up a small knife from the operating table with trembling hands...
Cut off the index finger of his left hand, dripped his own blood into a transparent cup, took out a black antidote from the bag, and poured half a cup of boiling water into it.
After the medicine melted into black, Wen Hao and Ji Zhong supported Nangong Jing, and she poured the medicine into his mouth little by little.
"Master, is it safer to exchange blood?" Ji Zhong asked with a frown.
"No, it's too late to wait until the blood bank sends blood. The poison has not entered the lungs. This is the safest way. If he wakes up, the remaining poison will be spit out automatically. If..."
She suddenly hesitated to speak, no longer opened her mouth...
Wen Hao and Ji Zhong looked at each other, understood the meaning, and neither of them said anything...
After making sure that Nangong Jing swallowed it all, she put the cup back on the table and asked coldly, "Who was there when you went to pick him up?"
"When Jiang Heng, I, and Ouyang Jingru went in, there were only a few doctors present!" Wen Hao recalled, with a gloomy cloud appearing between his brows.
"Notify Jiang Heng, let him catch someone alive, if you can catch someone, you go over and bring him back now!"
Jian Junxi's dark complexion was like a sky covered with dark clouds, his whole body was surrounded by murderous aura, and his cold orders revealed the coldness of thousands of years of ice.
"Okay!" Wen Hao nodded sullenly, turned around and walked out the door.
Jian Junxi turned his head to look at the data on the instrument, the floes in his eyes surged, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he remained silent.
Although the remaining medicinal properties in his body effectively alleviated the toxicity of the poison, it was undoubtedly worse for his body...
"Young Master, you have to be mentally prepared." Ji Zhong's old eyes contained worry.
Jian Junxi looked at the report on the bedside table, picked it up and began to read it, the more he looked, the paler his face became paler.
Looking at Nangong Jing, who looked like a dying person, his red lips had faded, and his body was coiled with death, as if his soul would be taken away by the impermanence of black and white.
Thinking of losing him, it felt like a beast was biting her heart, bite after bite, never stopping...
"Then... I'm going out first!" Ji Zhong asked hoarsely.
Jian Junxi froze on the spot without speaking or moving, like a wooden man whose soul has been taken away...
Ji Zhong wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say. At this moment, no matter how many words he could speak, it would be better to let her stay quietly for a while...
(End of this chapter)
"Master, it should be snake venom, rootless pulse!"
Seeing her arriving, Ji Zhong walked over from the pharmacy with a sullen face, his wrinkled face was full of uneasiness.
Jian Junxi was startled, the more he probed, the worse his complexion became...
The true visceral pulse is a sign of serious diseases, exhaustion of vital qi, and defeated stomach qi.
And it is divided into the veins without stomach, the veins without gods, and the veins without roots, which are judged by the frequency and severity of fluctuations.
No matter what kind of pulse appears, it is a reminder that the patient's life is about to end...
Jian Junxi's thin lips were tightly pursed, without saying a word, he glanced at Nangong Jing's eyelids.
His eyeballs were bloodshot and fiery red, he pried open his lips, his tongue coating was black, his breathing was extremely weak and unstable, it should be very uncomfortable...
"Master, how is it? Is there an antidote?" Wen Hao asked eagerly.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking, while Western medicine requires equipment.
Even if the root cause is found out, he can only use western medicine, such as anti-venom serum, etc., and there is no guarantee that it will be [-]% effective.
Jian Junxi didn't reply, tears of fear flashed in his eyes, and he picked up a small knife from the operating table with trembling hands...
Cut off the index finger of his left hand, dripped his own blood into a transparent cup, took out a black antidote from the bag, and poured half a cup of boiling water into it.
After the medicine melted into black, Wen Hao and Ji Zhong supported Nangong Jing, and she poured the medicine into his mouth little by little.
"Master, is it safer to exchange blood?" Ji Zhong asked with a frown.
"No, it's too late to wait until the blood bank sends blood. The poison has not entered the lungs. This is the safest way. If he wakes up, the remaining poison will be spit out automatically. If..."
She suddenly hesitated to speak, no longer opened her mouth...
Wen Hao and Ji Zhong looked at each other, understood the meaning, and neither of them said anything...
After making sure that Nangong Jing swallowed it all, she put the cup back on the table and asked coldly, "Who was there when you went to pick him up?"
"When Jiang Heng, I, and Ouyang Jingru went in, there were only a few doctors present!" Wen Hao recalled, with a gloomy cloud appearing between his brows.
"Notify Jiang Heng, let him catch someone alive, if you can catch someone, you go over and bring him back now!"
Jian Junxi's dark complexion was like a sky covered with dark clouds, his whole body was surrounded by murderous aura, and his cold orders revealed the coldness of thousands of years of ice.
"Okay!" Wen Hao nodded sullenly, turned around and walked out the door.
Jian Junxi turned his head to look at the data on the instrument, the floes in his eyes surged, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he remained silent.
Although the remaining medicinal properties in his body effectively alleviated the toxicity of the poison, it was undoubtedly worse for his body...
"Young Master, you have to be mentally prepared." Ji Zhong's old eyes contained worry.
Jian Junxi looked at the report on the bedside table, picked it up and began to read it, the more he looked, the paler his face became paler.
Looking at Nangong Jing, who looked like a dying person, his red lips had faded, and his body was coiled with death, as if his soul would be taken away by the impermanence of black and white.
Thinking of losing him, it felt like a beast was biting her heart, bite after bite, never stopping...
"Then... I'm going out first!" Ji Zhong asked hoarsely.
Jian Junxi froze on the spot without speaking or moving, like a wooden man whose soul has been taken away...
Ji Zhong wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say. At this moment, no matter how many words he could speak, it would be better to let her stay quietly for a while...
(End of this chapter)
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