"Yes!" The two girls in white quickly divided their work and cooperated. One went to call Bai Yue, and the other brought an acupuncture kit.
Mr. Baiyao took out a thin needle, held down Xiaoxiao's head, inserted it into the top of her head, and inserted three needles in a row. Xiaoxiao, who was in pain, finally relaxed a little.
Her body trembled. It felt as if the insects in her body had stopped chewing on her bones. She gasped for air, and her lips had become very dry.
"Xiaoxiao, how do you feel now?"
"Okay, much better." Xiaoxiao pushed herself up and sat up. She was covered in stains from rolling on the ground: "Mr. Baiyao, thank you."
"It's a trivial matter, what happened to you? I don't see any injuries on your body. What happened in that situation just now?"
"I think it might be poison." Xiaoxiao clenched her fists.
The comfort only lasted two minutes: "Here we go again...ah..." Xiaoxiao rolled off the chair. Baiyao panicked. Three needles were inserted into his head, but he only lasted a few minutes?!
"Tie her up!" A cold voice came over at this time.
Baiyao turned around: "Lord."
The girl pushed Bai Yue out of the Anemone wheelchair. His crescent-like eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Mu Xiaoxiao on the ground without any emotion: "Why don't you do it quickly?"
"yes."
Soon, several people grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao who was rolling on the ground. Several people tied her to a chair with a rope. Xiaoxiao was almost going crazy, twisting her body all the time, and her eyes were about to lose their sparkle.
The Anemone wheelchair pushed down next to her. Bai Yue raised her fingers and pulled out the three needles on her head. Then she took out another acupuncture. On the top of her head, she inserted several more needles. And she
The same thing happened on his shoulder. After several injections, Xiaoxiao stopped moving. He lowered his head as if exhausted.
"Give me the needle." Bai Yue spread her hands.
The girl handed over the syringe, Bai Yue grabbed Xiaoxiao's wrist, inserted the needle, drew a whole syringe of blood, and threw it to Baiyao: "Take it for testing."
"yes!"
Xiaoxiao hung her head in confusion. Her head shook slightly, as if she had taken medicine. Her face was pale and her lips were dry. About ten minutes passed.
Suddenly, she raised her head, and her wide eyes became even more bloodshot.
"Let me go! Let me go!" He shouted like he was losing his mind!
"Lord, what should I do? Miss Mu seems to have lost her mind." The speaker was Bai Lan, who had had many interactions with Xiaoxiao.
"Hmph, even after pricking these acupuncture points with needles, I can only hold on for more than ten minutes. It seems that this thing seems to be poisonous but not poisonous." Bai Yue said coldly.
"Lord, what should I do?"
"Let me go, let me go! It hurts, it hurts!" Xiaoxiao twisted her body as if she was going crazy. Her body tied to the chair moved wildly and uneasily: "Ah! Ah!"
"Carry her in." Bai Yue said, and the wheelchair turned around.
The girl pushed Bai Yue towards the golden gate. Behind her, several girls carried Xiaoxiao on a stretcher and followed her. The end of the corridor was still so magnificent.
The lifelike anemones on the golden gate.
After opening the door, Bai Yue turned around and took out the silver needles on Xiaoxiao's head and shoulders. At that moment, Xiaoxiao became quiet again.
Crescent-like eyes narrowed coldly: "Throw her into the icehouse! Let her calm down!"
"Ah? Master, are you talking about the ice bank? Will it freeze Miss Mu to death?!" Bai Lan was a little worried.
Bai Yue looked over with a cold look, and Bai Lan immediately lowered her head, "Yes!"
Several people passed through the layers of curtains in the hall and arrived in front of a closed iron door. When they opened the door, a bone-chilling chill hit the floor.
Xiaoxiao lowered his head and fell into a state of confusion again.
Bai Lan loosened the rope for her: "Miss Mu, you are in a very bad state now. I believe that the lord wants to save you. Just hold on and hold on inside."
After saying this, she pushed Xiaoxiao into the icehouse and closed the iron door.
In the splendid hall, Bai Yue sat peacefully. After a while, the test report of the old man Baiyao came. He did not enter the Golden Gate, but just asked the girl to hand in the test form.
Bai Yue glanced at the test list, and a ruthless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Oh, Jiu Lanran is quite cruel."
Twenty minutes have passed.
"My lord, Miss Mu has been in the icehouse for a long time, could it be..."
Bai Yue held her chin: "Ah... Let's freeze for another five minutes."
"Uh...yes."
Five minutes later.
"Lord." Bai Lan reminded.
"Has the hot water in the bath been turned on?"
"It's already filled with hot water." Bai Lan replied.
"Go and take that woman out of the icehouse and throw her into the bathtub." Bai Yue said, sitting on the wheelchair, pressing the button of the wheelchair, and then she walked towards the bathtub in the wheelchair.
Icehouse.
Xiaoxiao has frozen into a snowman. Anyway, not to mention going crazy, she can't move now. Her mouth is slightly open and her eyes are wide open. She looks very scary.
As soon as they entered the icehouse, several girls shuddered.
"Miss Mu." Bai Lan quickly walked over and helped the stiff Mu Xiaoxiao up. He couldn't be dead! He was frozen here for almost half an hour. If all the blood in his body was frozen, he would be dead.
Xiaoxiao's fingers trembled, and her slightly open mouth moved.
'Huh...' Bai Lan breathed out, luckily, Miss Mu has not been frozen to death: "Miss Mu, please hold on, you will stop being cold soon. Our Lord also wanted to save you, although he was frozen.
I see you are not as crazy and in pain as you were just now."
Xiaoxiao was so cold that she lost consciousness. She heard Bai Lan talking, but she couldn't hear what he said at all. She only felt that her body was as cold as ice, and the pain and discomfort of being bitten by insects were also frozen by the ice.
stand up.,
Bai Lan brought Xiaoxiao into the bath.
This is a very large bathhouse, very much like an ancient Chinese palace bathhouse, except that others are decorated with golden dragons, but this one is decorated with anemones.
Unlike Xuanyuan Lie's bathhouse, the bathhouse here seems not to be commonly used.
Next to the large bathtub, there is a small white bed, and a table is placed next to the bed. The table has several levels and is equipped with various medical instruments.
Bai Yue was sitting next to the bed at this time, her body still not leaving the Anemone wheelchair, looking cold.
"Change her into clean clothes and throw her into the bath."
"Yes!" Bai Lan took Xiaoxiao into the changing room and put her into clean clothes. The clothes were loose and thin, like they were made of gauze.
After changing clothes, I put the stiff Xiaoxiao into the bathtub.
There is a lot of heat here. Even so, Xiaoxiao, who was frozen, could not feel any warmth, and even her eyelashes were covered with white frost.
Not to mention the hair. The black hair was also dyed by the frost and looked like white hair.