Chapter 103 Awake
Yang Xiao flipped his hands like flying, and he quickly inserted the silver needles into the acupuncture points of Mr. Xiao's body.

The black dragon who was forced into the deep veins of Mr. Xiao's body by Yang Xiao's needles, immediately seemed to wake up, and began to struggle crazily inside Mr. Xiao's body.

The black dragon's struggle would undoubtedly hurt Mr. Xiao's body, and Mr. Xiao's brows that were originally calm were immediately frowned tightly.

Even in a coma, Mr. Xiao still felt pain.

That kind of extraordinary pain is obviously not something ordinary people can bear.

It's just that Yang Xiao turned a blind eye to this. After being poisoned by such a vicious poison, it is necessary to suffer a little bit if he wants to survive.

He continued to apply needles, sealing the black dragon's retreat bit by bit.

The black dragon formed by the poison lost its retreat, and finally appeared on the surface of Mr. Xiao's body.

All over Mr. Xiao's body, criss-crossing black lines suddenly appeared.

The black thread kept twisting in the old man Xiao's body, looking extremely hideous and terrifying, like a living black bug.

If ordinary people saw this scene, their scalp would feel numb.

However, Yang Xiao turned a blind eye to this. During the five years there, his master worked hard to improve his medical skills.

He has not seen anything, has not experienced anything.

He continued to give needles, obviously he had no intention of giving up until the pack of silver needles was used up.

After the silver needles entered Mr. Xiao's body one by one, they began to block the acupuncture points of Mr. Xiao's body.

A net was spread by Yang Xiao in Mr. Xiao's body, and the black dragon formed by the poison immediately became a trapped beast.

The trapped beast was still fighting, struggling to the death, and the twisting black thread made Mr. Xiao's skin bulge.

Only then did Yang Xiao stop the movement of his hands. There were no more silver needles in his hand, and dozens of silver needles had their own destinations.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Mr. Xiao in front of him, everything was ready, and he only owed Dongfeng.

After those Chinese herbal medicines were boiled into a puree, Yang Xiao could give Mr. Xiao the final treatment.

As time passed by every minute and every second, the firepower of the electric casserole was turned on by Yang Xiao to the maximum.

It took only half an hour for a strong medicinal fragrance to appear in the ward.

Smelling the fragrance of the medicine and knowing the shape of the medicine, Yang Xiao moved slightly and walked to the table.

He opened the casserole and glanced at the Chinese herbal medicines in the casserole. The Chinese herbal medicines disappeared without a trace, apparently already melted into the water.

At this time, the water in the casserole was about to dry up, and a thick layer of medicinal mud was deposited on the bottom of the casserole.

Yang Xiao waited patiently, and about 5 minutes later, a more intense medicinal fragrance came out.

Yang Xiao started immediately, turned off the casserole, and continued to cook until the medicine would be muddied.

As it is now, it's not too early or too late, just right.

Yang Xiao poured out the puree. There were so many Chinese herbal medicines, but the puree was only a small ball.

Yang Xiao took out his dagger and divided the small ball of medicinal paste into ten equal parts.

After that, he kneaded the ten smaller balls of medicinal paste into delicate pills.

Taking out one of them, Yang Xiao looked at it carefully, and then stuffed the pill into Mr. Xiao's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth and was swallowed by Mr. Xiao.

The effect of Jiedu Pill began to take effect centered on Mr. Xiao's abdomen.

A miraculous scene appeared immediately.

As soon as the detoxification pill took effect, the writhing black lines on Mr. Xiao's body surface calmed down, turning into frost-beaten eggplants and losing their original vigor.

Not only that, but the criss-crossing black lines became a little lighter.

Although it is not too obvious, it is actually showing the effect.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao made another move, this time he stuffed two antidote pills into the mouth of Mr. Xiao.

Of course, the efficacy of two detoxification pills is greater than that of one. As soon as the efficacy of the medicine dissolves, the black line will fade obviously.

After that, Yang Xiao made two more moves in succession.

For the first time, Mr. Xiao swallowed three pills, and for the second time, Mr. Xiao swallowed four pills.

A total of ten pills all entered Mr. Xiao's mouth in less than an hour.

And after taking ten pills, the black lines on Mr. Xiao's body became too faint to be seen.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao nodded, turned his wrist, and the dagger appeared again.

Now that the black lines on Mr. Xiao's body have lost their color, it means that the detoxification pill has decomposed the poison in Mr. Xiao's body by seven or eight.

Now this situation is the best time to open up and drain.

He picked up the casserole and put it by the window of Mr. Xiao, and immediately lifted Mr. Xiao's wrist, and lightly cut Mr. Xiao's wrist.

A gap appeared, poisonous blood gushed out, and a foul smell could not help but hit the nostrils.

The poisonous blood that keeps flowing out is naturally not bright red, but a kind of dark red.

In the dark red, there is even some black mixed in.

It is conceivable that Mr. Xiao was terribly poisoned by the poison. After the detoxification pills were decomposed, there were still residues.

Just like that, all the poisonous blood in Mr. Xiao's body flowed out.

Waiting for the moment when the blood flowing out of old man Xiao's body turned red, Yang Xiao pressed old man Xiao's acupuncture points to stop the bleeding of old man Xiao.

At this time, Mr. Xiao's face was pale, but the gloom was gone.

There is no doubt that the poison in Mr. Xiao's body has been completely eliminated by Yang Xiao, and the reason for his pale complexion is due to excessive blood loss.

This problem is not very serious, take a good rest, and it won't take long for Mr. Xiao to recover.

Yang Xiao could finally breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, he sat down on the side of Mr. Xiao's bed, and quietly waited for Mr. Xiao to wake up.

Looking at Mr. Xiao's situation, he shouldn't wait too long.

Regarding Xiao Yibo's matter, Yang Xiao felt that it was necessary for him to tell Mr. Xiao that he could no longer play charades like before.

Despite the lessons learned by Zhou Rong, he didn't know whether Mr. Xiao would believe him, but he always only wanted to have a clear conscience in everything he did.

Sure enough, in less than 15 minutes, Mr. Xiao woke up.

He coughed, let out the breath he was holding in his heart, and slowly opened his eyes.

Old Master Xiao's eyes were not cloudy, and two rays of light burst out from them.

Although Mr. Xiao is old, he is very energetic. If he hadn't met such an unworthy descendant as Xiao Yibo, he wouldn't have suffered two serious crimes in a row.

"I never thought that my old bones would be lucky enough to come back to life!"

A very weak voice came out slowly from Mr. Xiao's mouth. Mr. Xiao supported his body and leaned against the hospital bed, staring at everything around him.

The moment he saw Yang Xiao, Mr. Xiao's deep eyes could not help but light up with astonishing light.

Yang Xiao would appear here, Mr. Xiao who just woke up from a coma didn't seem to find it strange at all.

(End of this chapter)

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