"Although this girl was injured in two places by sharp objects, fortunately they were not fatal. Now we need to stop the outflow of a large amount of blood. Otherwise, even if we find the antidote, the blood will be drained." The old doctor endured the pain of being scratched.

Arm explained.

Murong Mingxun quickly put Qingqing back on the bed and asked her to lie down to avoid touching the wound. He used his internal strength to seal several acupuncture points to stop the blood from continuing to flow out. He caressed her white face covered by the black air with distress.

I cannot share this pain.

The old doctor applied the prepared medicinal materials to the wound. The wound on Qingqing's arm was not deep, so it was easy to treat, but the wound on his back was already deep into the bone, and both sides of the wound were black flesh corroded by the poison. The old doctor used

He scraped the dark meat with a knife that had been roasted by the fire, but it didn't help.

"Now there is no antidote. The poison on the girl's body is a rare and strange poison. If you don't know the ingredients of the poison itself, you can't prepare an antidote." The old doctor shook his head helplessly.

Murong Mingxun seemed to suddenly remember something, and ran out quickly. After half a stick of incense, he returned to the room again. He walked up to the old doctor and handed him a small delicate medicine bottle, and then he knelt down to hold it.

Tight green little hands.

The old doctor opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, and was shocked, "This... potion made from Tianshan Snow Lotus, a rare medicine, can cure all poisons in the world, beautify the skin, and promote skin regeneration. This girl should not die."

The doctor wiped the medicine on the wound, and the magical blood gradually turned from black to red, and the black on the green face slowly faded away.

Murong Mingxun finally breathed a sigh of relief, his Qingqing was finally back.

The old doctor had the good sense to retreat quietly, leaving behind only Qing Qing, who had narrowly escaped death and was still in coma, and Murong Mingxun, who was willing to stay by his side.

"Doctor, the people inside are hopeless?" Yue Ye stopped the doctor who was about to leave outside the door.

"That girl has a lot of luck. She saved her life. I don't know who could be so cruel as to attack a weak and helpless woman." The old doctor shook his head and walked away.

You know I should have made up for it, but it actually brought her back to life. It was difficult to do it again. Yue Ye was rather annoyed at her mistake. Han Yan's gloating expression flashed through her mind, and the sneer returned to his face.

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Women's jealousy is often the most lethal weapon and the most irresistible. That Leng Xue is a stupid woman, so her end is tragic. That Han Yan is harmless on the surface, but there is a sinister side in his heart. He uses this woman's jealousy to deal with

An uncertain factor that is dangerous to the master is just right. On a moonlit night, he strode towards the "Moonlight Pavilion". He was determined to die young.

I wonder if Qingqing can save the day at once.

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