Jiang Li's eyes were full of confusion: "Brother, what kind of poison did my dad get?"
Huangfu Qi took a deep breath and spit out four words: "Black scorpion poison!"
Black scorpion poison?
Everyone looked at Huangfu Qi with doubts on their faces. However, upon hearing these four words, Situ Bo was shocked!
"What did you say? You said the poison in him was the golden scorpion poison?"
"This kind of poison is extremely rare. There is no such poison in Daxia. How can you be sure that he was poisoned by the golden scorpion poison?"
Situ Bo questioned in a deep voice.
However, his words undoubtedly exposed things that he had deliberately concealed before.
That is, he deliberately described the poison as "Moron Progeria" in an attempt to deceive everyone.
Su Changfeng looked at Uncle Situ and said coldly: "So, you admit that you have already seen that Uncle Jiang is not sick, but has been poisoned, right?"
Situ Bo's expression changed, knowing that he had made a mistake.
However, he still strongly denied: "I had some doubts at the time, but I was not sure. Moreover, Jianghua's symptoms are very similar to Moron's progeria. Even if I was wrong, it would be excusable."
Su Changfeng was not in a hurry to expose him, and asked Huangfu curiously: "Brother, is this poison easy to cure?"
"Uncle Jiang's life or death depends on you."
Jiang Li looked at Huangfu Qi nervously, his palms becoming even more sweaty.
Huangfu Qi nodded: "It's easy to understand. However, I need some help."
"As long as it can detoxify, just ask for anything you need." Su Changfeng and Jiang Li both breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that he could explain it to Jiang Hua.
Huangfuqi made a list and gave it to Su Changfeng.
"Brother, I need everything on this list, not one of them is missing."
"Okay, I'll find it for you right away." Su Changfeng glanced at the list and couldn't help but feel a little numb.
The list read: "Two black-bellied wolf spiders, three red-headed centipedes, and one three-inch gecko... After gathering them together, fry them and pound them into powder."
Su Changfeng was just about to hand over the order to Po Jun when Xue Mei said: "Let my people prepare it, there is no time to waste."
Su Changfeng thought for a while and agreed.
Xue Mei then arranged for Sun Bing to take people to get the medicine.
After that, Huangfuqi asked someone to bring him a bottle of sesame oil.
No one knew what he wanted to do, but they were all intrigued by him.
While waiting, Huangfu Qi first used a silver needle to give Jiang Hua a set of acupuncture techniques.
Seeing Huangfu's strange acupuncture technique, Situ Bo on the side suddenly turned pale with shock.
"Nine-turn Resurrection Needle!"
"Did you use the Nine-turn Resurrection Needle?"
The Nine-turn Resurrection Acupuncture is a mysterious ancient acupuncture technique. However, this set of acupuncture techniques only exists in legends, and most Chinese medicine practitioners in later generations only remember a few incomplete techniques.
Therefore, when Huangfuqi used the Nine-turn Resurrection Needle, Situ Bo could tell it at a glance...
Huangfu Qi glanced at Situ Bo: "You are quite knowledgeable and know that I use the Nine-turn Resurrection Needle."
"I will first use the Nine-Turn Resurrection Needle to lock his last breath, and at the same time condense his Yang Qi to improve his Qi and blood condition."
"After I gather all the things I want, I can detoxify with a two-pronged approach!"
ten minutes later.
Sun Bing walked in with a sweaty face holding a packet of fragrant powder.
"Everything you want is here."
He handed the package to Huangfu Qi.
Although Huangfuqi had injured him just now, Sun Bing didn't hate him. He even had a little curiosity about him.
Huangfuqi took the package, smelled it, and nodded.
That's right, none of the poisons he listed are missing...
It is no exaggeration to say that his nose is several times more sensitive than a dog. If any poison is missing from the powder Sun Bing gave him, or if the amount of any poison is insufficient, he can smell it immediately.