However, all the medical officers in Xihai have come, but the best they can do is delay the spread of corpse poison. If they want to eradicate it, there is currently no way.
When everyone was anxious, Li Jin suddenly asked to see him.
When everyone saw the woman following behind him, their expressions changed drastically!
"Li Jin, why did you bring her here?"
Behind Li Jin is Ling Xuewei.
Ling Xuewei had just rushed back to the Emerald Island, but unfortunately everything she saw was a melee of zombies and Xihai warriors. When she was hesitating, Li Jin appeared. He took her into the Emerald Island through a secret passage, and then hurriedly entered the palace.
Li Jin knew about Emperor Zun's coma. Although the palace tried its best to conceal the news, such a big matter could not be concealed if they wanted to.
The first thing he thought of was Ling Xuewei.
When it comes to the study of poisons, I believe that no one here is as proficient as Ling Xuewei.
What's more, he knew that Ling Xuewei had been committed to the development of corpse poison.
Outsiders don't believe it, but Li Jin believes that those antidotes, vaccines, etc. that shocked the world were all made by Ling Xuewei.
Therefore, Ling Xuewei must have a way to treat Emperor Zun's injuries.
"No! She is not one of ours, who knows what she will do to Emperor Zun!"
"Are you crazy? Leaking information to outsiders?"
"Someone is coming!"
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Soon, the guards surrounded Ling Xuewei and her party. Qingwu held the hilt of his sword tightly and stood in front of Ling Xuewei.
"Stop! Do you know what you are doing? She is a distinguished guest personally invited by Emperor Zun. Before, she also helped us remove the corpse poison from the island. Have you forgotten?"
"That's just a deal. If not, do you think she would be so kind?"
Everyone looked at Ling Xuewei defensively, with no intention of letting go.
"What's more, while we were fighting a fierce battle with the corpse tide, she secretly hid somewhere to get hungry! The thing that I, the Xihai tribe, despise the most is this kind of spineless person..."
They were all military commanders, so they naturally had no scruples in speaking. Although there was a big battle and the scene was in chaos, no one noticed where Ling Xuewei went.
For the next two or three days, there was no sign of Ling Xuewei.
So everyone naturally thought that Ling Xuewei was hiding, but now that she appeared, Ling Xuewei's purpose was very questionable.
Ling Xuewei's face was expressionless and she didn't want to explain anything.
If it wasn't for the alliance in advance, she really didn't care whether the people inside were alive or dead.
But Ji Mingzhao is the pillar of the entire Xihai. If he falls, the people of Xihai will definitely be unstable, and then there will be chaos.
In the future, it will also affect the progress of the alliance and the battle with the zombie army.
Now, they need Ji Mingzhao.
So, Ling Xuewei is here.
"Someone, take her down..."
A group of people in Xihai waved their hands and were about to ask the guards to take them down. At this time, an old voice suddenly came.
"Let her in."
It's Hall.
"National Preceptor?"
Everyone was surprised. Hall walked down and the guards subconsciously moved out of the way.
Hall came to Ling Xuewei.
This is the first time Ling Xuewei has seen such a Xihai person.
Because most Xihai people are strong and strong, their whole bodies are filled with a strong spirit.
But this person in front of me... is different.
It has a dragon tail, horns, and its body is covered with scales. It looks like it should be a dragon.
But there is a rare elegance and wisdom about him. His eyes seem to have gone through many vicissitudes of life, and are full of experience of the changes in the world, giving him the air of a national warrior.
"But the Imperial Master..."
Everyone wanted to say something else, but Hall interrupted them, "This is what Emperor Zun meant."
It turns out... he is a national master?
"Emperor is awake?"
"You guys stay guard outside the palace, girl, please come with me."
"Thank you." Ling Xuewei nodded slightly to him, explained to Qing Wu, and then followed the old man into the hall.
Others did not dare to disobey the Imperial Master's orders and could only guard outside.
Enter the temple.
Ling Xuewei keenly smelled a rotten atmosphere. It seemed that she had guessed well. Ji Mingzhao's injury situation was not optimistic.
Ling Xuewei has been quietly releasing countless micro-bees for these days in the West Sea, and there are also arrangements on the Emerald Island.
At first, Ling Xuewei did it just to be more safe. After all, the Red Emperor was extremely cunning, so she had to make more safeguards.
But what Ling Xuewei didn't expect was that the sudden attack of the zombie tide would allow this thing to take the lead in playing other roles.
However, Ling Xuewei's sudden appearance this time must have exposed the existence of micro-bees. She was just thinking about the overall situation and there was nothing she could do.
Entering the back hall, Ling Xuewei saw a gorgeous bed at a glance. Ji Mingzhao was leaning on the bed, casually wearing a coat, closing his eyes to relax.
Hearing the movement, he suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were as sharp as knives and formidable.
Ling Xuewei paused in her steps.
"Coming."
Ji Mingzhao seemed to finally see the person clearly, and seemed to be withdrawing from his consciousness. The sharpness disappeared and returned to the lazy and careless fox eyes of the past.
"My servant is rude, please forgive me, girl."
"It's even." Ling Xuewei looked calm.
Ji Mingzhao raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Both of them had a tacit understanding of why Ling Xuewei knew that he was poisoned and arrived in time.
Ling Xuewei didn't talk nonsense and asked him to expose the wound directly. Ji Mingzhao was less teasing at this moment and exposed the wound on his back.
Although the best wound medicine in the West Sea had been applied, the corpse poison spread quickly, and even the surrounding skin that was originally intact became ulcerated on a large scale, and huge pustules bulged out, which looked very scary.
"how?"
Ji Ming's tone was solemn. He had always paid attention to his appearance and bathed in the bath at least three times a day. He had never been in such a miserable state as he was today. The wilting ointment on his back and the rotten smell were all challenging his patience.
force.
"Now I need to extract the blood from your wound for analysis, and I also need to clean the wound. This poison is very powerful. You used to suppress it forcibly before it would rebound, but now it has invaded your blood vessels..."
Presumably this was also the reason why he suddenly fell into coma.
"There's nothing you can do?"
"Yes." Ling Xuewei sighed.
At least for now, that's the case.
"The poison on Jian Guihong's body is different from that of ordinary zombies. It may be because of his own physical constitution. After practicing evil, his body underwent some kind of mutation, so his poison is more difficult to deal with." Ling Xuewei gave a rare explanation.
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"How sure are you?" Ji Mingzhao asked.
"Fifty percent." Ling Xuewei said.
This is a conservative estimate. In fact, Ling Xuewei had discussed with Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qin before that corpse poison is constantly changing. They believed that the toxin would change as the zombies evolved.
In other words, the higher the level of zombies, the more powerful the corpse poison in their blood.