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Chapter 320 Five Days

Chapter 320 Five Days

In the past five days, she must either develop an antidote or die.

Su Xiaolu lay on the bed, closed her eyes and concentrated her energy to feel the changes in her body. Even though it was very subtle, she still felt it. Her body was like a balloon being pierced with a small hole.

Her energy and energy flowed slowly through that small hole.

And as time passed bit by bit, the body began to have a second small hole, a third small hole...

One by one, until the body becomes riddled with holes and dies.

At first, her hands were a little sore, then her shoulders, her back... gradually became sore all over her body. At dawn, Su Xiaolu began to feel itchy throat, and she wanted to cough very much.

At noon, she already felt that something was wrong with her body. Not to mention her body was sore, her throat was itchy, and she still felt that she had no strength, and her limbs seemed to be heavy.

When Zhou Zhi came to look for Su Xiaolu, Su Xiaolu didn't see Zhou Zhi.

Zhou Zhi's face turned pale, he could barely stand, he asked, "Xiao Lu, can you open the door?"

It was just one night, why didn't Su Xiaolu see him?

Zhou Zhi was puzzled.

Jin Wujin Qi was worried to death. Zhou Zhi insisted on coming, but Mr. Wu tried his best to stop him, but if they didn't see Su Xiaolu when they came, they would all feel bad.

well……

Su Xiaolu said lightly: "Zhou Zhi, you go back first, I'm infected with the disease, I won't see anyone these few days, if I recover, then the antidote will come out, if I don't recover...then everything will be gone." It has nothing to do with me."

After hearing Su Xiaolu finished speaking, Zhou Zhi's expression changed a little, and he asked aloud: "Xiaolu, is it worth it? You don't need to do this."

It is a foregone conclusion that Su Hua has been infected with the disease.

He knew that Su Xiaolu wanted to save him, but it was only in exchange for an uncertain factor, was it really worth it?

Zhou Zhi felt heavy in his heart. He should be very happy when this scene happened, but when it really happened, he was not happy at all. In his heart, it was like a big stone was suddenly pressed down, and he felt heavy and uncomfortable.

Hearing Zhou Zhi's question, Su Xiaolu answered him without the slightest hesitation: "It's worth it."

Maybe she will lose her life because of this, but if she doesn't do this, she will regret it for the rest of her life, so she would rather gamble once than regret it later.

When Zhou Zhi asked like this, Su Xiaolu felt that he was much more real.

After she answered, Zhou Zhi was silent for a long time.

Because there was no sound after a long time, Su Xiaolu thought Zhou Zhi had left.

Suddenly heard Zhou Zhi's voice again, he said softly: "Su Xiaolu, you want to live, you promised to detoxify me, this is what you and I promised, you must not break your promise, I will wait for you."

After Zhou Zhi finished speaking, he told Jin Wujin Qi: "Go back to the house."

Ji Shitang's doctors soon found out that Su Xiaolu was infected with the disease.

Elder Sun hurried over, slammed on the door and shouted, "You girl, are you dying?"

After yelling, Elder Sun sighed and asked himself and answered: "You can test the poison with yourself, of course you don't want to die, you girl... the old man convinced you."

After finishing speaking, Elder Sun ordered again firmly: "Girl, just tell me what you want. I still have a lot of precious and famous medicines in Jishitang. I will send them all to you. Use whatever you want."

Su Xiaolu said, "Thank you."

Jishitang is one of the most famous medical halls in Furongzhou. With their great help, she doesn't have to worry about medicinal materials.

Mr. Sun quickly ordered all the medicinal materials to be delivered to Su Xiaolu's room. There were thousands of medicinal materials in total, some of which were worth thousands of taels of silver, and some of which were only sold for one or two taels of cash.

Basically, Ji Shitang sent all the medicinal materials that could be used as medicine to Su Xiaolu.

Su Xiaolu also began to test medicines frantically. She didn't even boil the medicines. She chewed the medicines after grinding them up. She ate several kinds and waited for two hours after eating.

Some of the medicines were bitter and some were astringent. In just one day, Su Xiaolu's mouth became numb.

Her throat is swollen and sore, because she has been trying medicine, she has no chance to cough.

At night, even when she was taking medicine, she couldn't help coughing.

If she couldn't eat it, she applied it externally and gave herself an injection after tempering it.

On August 21st, the second day after Su Xiaolu contracted the disease, she started to have a high fever, her body was scalding like a stove, which was not at all pleasant.

Already lacking in energy, my whole body was sore and now I had a high fever, accompanied by unbearable swelling and pain in my throat. This feeling was no less than being tortured in hell.

On August 22nd, the third day Su Xiaolu contracted the disease, small red spots began to appear on her body, and the red spots gradually became shiny and then broke.

Su Xiaolu's whole body is very heavy, her movements of grinding and testing medicines are already very light, at this moment, she can still move freely, it is simply a miracle, it all depends on her space.

She could feel the passing of life, and she could also feel that there was a subtle spiritual force nourishing and repairing her body, but her body was already like a balloon with thousands of holes at the same time, blocking one could not block the other.

Zhou Zhi came to say hello as usual, and he greeted outside the door: "Xiao Lu, how are you today? I'll give you half an hour, if you can't answer me, I'll break the door in."

Not long after, a piece of paper slowly came out from under the door, with a tick drawn on it.

Only then did Zhou Zhi's stern expression soften, and he picked up the paper with a small clip and burned it, and said, "Okay, I made soup for you and put it in for you, remember

Eat some, I'm going back, waiting for your good news. "

After Zhou Zhi finished these, he returned home.

Su Xiaolu is testing the poison himself to develop an antidote, while he is controlling the epidemic and stabilizing the entire Furongzhou.

Su Xiaolu looked at the food box that came in from the window, she walked over slowly, and used all her strength to lift it down and put it aside.

On the ground, there are already three food boxes.

Su Xiaolu put down the food box and continued dispensing medicine. In the past three days, she couldn't remember how many medicines she had prepared, but she still didn't develop an antidote.

But it was not without a breakthrough. She added two more herbs, and her physical symptoms eased a little. Su Xiaolu did the math, she thought she might live to the sixth day.

On August 23rd, the fourth day Su Xiaolu was infected with the disease. That night, Su Xiaolu felt short of breath and her throat was extremely itchy. She just coughed lightly and spit out blood clots in her mouth.

Su Xiaolu gave herself two needles, she took two deep breaths, the pain in her heart was severe, this time it took her a long time to get over it, so no matter how much she wanted to cough next, she held back.

On August 24th, the fifth day Su Xiaolu contracted the disease, Su Xiaolu felt dizzy from the morning, and every time she raised her hand became very slow.

Zhou Zhi asked outside the door: "Little Lu, how are you doing today, I'll give you half an hour..."

Su Xiaolu got up with difficulty, and tremblingly drew a check mark on the paper to stuff it out, but the soup that Zhou Zhi sent couldn't fit in, and yesterday she didn't have the strength to lift the food box away.