Li Jiacheng used his powerful internal force and his abnormal strength to knock the iron sand palm away in one fell swoop, and Yanzi's life was finally saved.
Yan Zi suddenly felt that his body was slightly weak, and his heart was filled with chills. If it hadn't been for Li Jiacheng's action, he would have been attacked by the poison gas now!
However, Yanzi was fine, but something happened to Li Jiacheng.
There was a burning stinging sensation on his arm that was struck by the iron sand palm. The pain made him grin and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
"Mr. Li!" Lao San and others rushed to Li Jiacheng's side, "What happened? Are you injured?"
Li Jiacheng raised his arm and took a look. There were no wounds on his arm and the skin was intact. However, the place where he was hit by the iron sand palm was completely black, like a bruise that appeared after being hit by something heavy.
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"This..." The third child was a little shocked.
At this time, Yanzi had recovered from the shock and rushed to Li Jiacheng's side. After taking a look, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. Li has been poisoned by Iron Sand Palm!"
"Is there any way to detoxify the poison? The poisoned area is becoming more and more uncomfortable, as if there are a bunch of ants biting me!" Li Jiacheng said while enduring the pain.
Then, Li Jiacheng remembered something. Where was that bastard with the iron sand palm? He immediately turned around and saw that there was no trace of that person, he had already run away.
Li Jiacheng suddenly felt very depressed.
"This is very difficult!" Yanzi said anxiously, "When practicing Iron Sand Palm, various poisons are added to the iron sand. I don't know how many kinds of poisons that guy has absorbed!"
When Li Jiacheng heard this, he realized that he was poisoned by more than just one kind of poison! However, Li Jiacheng still felt that his body should eventually be able to automatically remove the toxins, but the waiting process would be a little painful.
So Li Jiacheng decided to endure it.
He said angrily to Yanzi: "Swallow, catch that iron palm back to me immediately. He should have the antidote on him. Then I must cut him into eight pieces and throw him into the Huangpu River to feed the fish!"
"Okay, wait for me!" Yanzi said, unfolded his Qinggong and rushed out as quickly as possible.
At this time, Lao San gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Li, do you want to drain some blood first to remove some of the toxins?"
"Is it useful?" Li Jiacheng asked.
He wasn't very afraid of pain. The pain of cutting flesh was probably not as good as the inhuman pain when his body mutated.
"I haven't tried it, but it should be useful, right? It's like when we are fighting in the wild and are bitten by a poisonous snake and can't find the serum, we have to bleed to buy time." Lao San said.
Li Jiacheng was startled. This was treating the symptoms but not the root cause! Then why did he need to be stabbed in vain?
"No need." Li Jiacheng immediately refused, "Guard here for me. No one is allowed to approach, and don't disturb me. I'll treat the poison myself."
The third child knew that Li Jiacheng practiced internal martial arts and had very deep internal strength. After hearing his words, he thought that Li Jiacheng wanted to use his internal strength to force out the toxins. He was also deeply poisoned by Jin Yong's novels.
He immediately nodded and said, "Okay. I will immediately call all the brothers outside."
"Go." Li Jiacheng walked to the sofa and sat down, closed his eyes and stopped moving.
Maybe there really is something in this world that uses internal strength to cure poison, but this situation does not apply to Li Jiacheng. Because the internal strength in Li Jiacheng's body and his genetically mutated physique are completely mutually restrained.
Therefore, if Li Jiacheng used his internal power to forcefully remove the toxins from the poisoned areas, it would actually cancel out the body's automatic toxin-healing function.
What Li Jiacheng can do now is to sit quietly, slowly endure the pain caused by the poisoning, and wait for his body to eliminate the toxins on its own.
Soon, Li Jiacheng broke into cold sweat on his face because of the burning pain in his arm. It was indeed very painful.
Li Jiacheng couldn't help but groan, his lips became a little livid, and the black area on his arm gradually spread...
When the third child saw this, he had no choice but to wander around anxiously, and he began to sweat on his forehead in such anxiety.
He began to wonder in his mind, should he send Mr. Li to the hospital for treatment first? After all, no matter how many toxins you have in your Iron Palm, it should be treatable in this era of advanced medical skills, right?
"Mr. Li, do you want to call an ambulance to take you to the hospital first?" The third child couldn't help but leaned over and asked Li Jiacheng softly for his opinion.
"Don't do this yet, wait until the swallow comes back." Li Jiacheng whispered, "Wipe the sweat for me before we talk."
"Oh, okay." Lao San quickly went to a desk and brought a pack of tissues to wipe Li Jiacheng's sweat.
About fifteen minutes later, the swallow rushed back, but he was empty-handed.
"Where are the people?" Lao San asked Yanzi anxiously.
"He drove away!" Yanzi said dejectedly, "How is Mr. Li doing now?"
Li Jiacheng opened his eyes and said, "I can't die yet."
"Let's go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, Mr. Li? I'll call 120 emergency center immediately." The third child said quickly.
"It seems it has to be like this. It's all my fault!" Yanzi said regretfully. If he had paid more attention at that time, Mr. Li wouldn't have been injured trying to save him.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Jiacheng was in too much pain and his temper was not much better. "Get out of here and don't disturb my peace."
"But..." Lao San said anxiously.
"We'll talk later, be quiet." Li Jiacheng said domineeringly, then he reached out and took away a tissue and gently wiped his arm.
The paper towel was moistened with a layer of black liquid, exuding a faint smell of blood.
Li Jiacheng frowned and felt relieved. This must be the toxin from Iron Sand Palm! Very good, his body has indeed exerted its automatic poison-healing function. As long as he endures the pain a little longer, he should be able to cure the poison soon.
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"Huh!" Li Jiachang let out a breath, leaned on the sofa, and continued his great work of closing his eyes and enduring the pain silently.
When Lao San and Yanzi saw Li Jiacheng's angry look, they didn't dare to say anything more and had to stand quietly beside Li Jiacheng.
The third child saw Li Jiacheng's face started to sweat again, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe his sweat.
After another fifteen minutes passed like this, Li Jiacheng opened his eyes, and the pain on his arm finally subsided.
It should be that the toxins from Iron Palm have almost been excreted.
He reached out and took out a tissue and wiped it on his arm, bringing up a piece of blackness, but the blackness on his arm was completely gone.
