After hurried back to the hotel, Yao Lao began to resuscitate Su Wanqing and detoxify her. Tuo watched on the side, playing with the mobile phone he took off her body.
The reason he was able to find her was because he left a micro-tracker on her body.
But Tuo didn't rush to find her immediately. Instead, he went to Tokyo and found the folk weirdo Yao Lao who had captured him as a medicine man. He offered him generous terms and invited him over.
People like Yao Lao are very interested in strange poisons.
Tuo turned on Su Wanqing's cell phone, which was in a powered-off state, and edited a text message to Luo Xichen [Replace me, live on].
Then, he quickly took out the phone card, broke it, and threw it into the trash can.
Let Luo Xichen think that Sister Wan Qing is dead. That man wants him to live in regret and pain all his life, suffering day and night.
"Yao Lao, how are you?" Tuo stepped forward and asked.
"The toxicity has been controlled. Her internal organs were severely injured. She needs to take good care of herself in the future. There is still a possibility of recovery."
"It's good to be able to recover. But, is it just under control? Can it be cleared?"
"It's possible, but... it's a pretty cruel method." Yao Lao looked embarrassed, "Especially for women."
Tuo Dongrong: "What is it?"
"I can use acupuncture and elixirs to force Yong Ye's poison into her head, and then for the next seven to forty-nine days, you have to feed her a bowl of blood every day, which will basically remove the remaining poison.
"
Tuo was immediately overjoyed: "That's good, but it's just blood. I have a lot of it on my body, so it's no problem even if I give it all to her."
"It's okay for you. She will be anemic for a few months at most. But she is different. Once the residual poison reaches her head, it will corrode her brain and face." Yao Lao sighed softly, "If you are lucky, it will be disfigured. If you are lucky, it will be disfigured.
Otherwise, you are stupid."
Tuo's face suddenly became serious, and his dark red eyes flashed with a terrifying light.
It is indeed too cruel for a woman, especially one as beautiful as her.
"You can't destroy her brain!" Tuo's voice was hoarse and hoarse, "You can use my blood as you like, and I will cooperate with you in any experiments you want to do in the future, but - I want you to not destroy her brain no matter what.
Can your brain do it?"
"Use it as you like?" Yao Lao suddenly became excited, his eyes flashing with greed, "Can I use it anytime I want?"
Tuo nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, it's okay."
"Okay, it's settled." As he said that, Yao Lao took out a delicate small box from his arms and stroked it gently, "I have been able to treasure this treasure for many years, but now that I have to use it, I still feel reluctant to part with it.
"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Tuo's eyes became sharp, "You can use my blood freely, but it's just a piece of broken grass, and you won't take it out?"
"Okay, okay, use it, use it, hey -" Yao Lao sighed softly.
Forty-nine days in the hotel, Tuo stayed by the bedside in the luxurious hotel room.
Suddenly, the sleeping man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his little hands trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Sister Wanqing!" Tuo made a hoarse voice in surprise, "You're awake, that's great!"
The person lying on the bed had a dark red luster in his eyes, and even his hair reflected an imperceptible dark red under the sunlight.