There are so many poisons in Zhou Zhi's body. Although he is invulnerable to all poisons, each additional toxin will damage his body more. If Su Xiaolu can detoxify him, Zhou Zhi will be able to arrive safely even if his body is disabled.
Only when the old man is alive can he have a chance to realize his ambition.
And in this world, the only one who can detoxify Zhou Zhi is the miraculous doctor Minggu.
When Su Xiaolu made a promise, she would definitely keep it in mind, and Jin Wu would certainly be happy.
"Miss Su, both Yuanwai Li and Mrs. Li have turned into ashes. What are you going to do with their ashes?"
Jin Wu asked Su Xiaolu what he planned.
Su Xiaolu swallowed his throat: "Bury them one by one, as long as there is a mountain between them."
She hated Mr. Li, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't do anything to raise his ashes, but she separated them and buried them. There was a mountain between them, so metaphysically speaking, they could not see each other.
Su Xiaolu left after saying that.
It was already night when Zhou Zhi woke up. Before he could ask, Jin Wu reported: "Master, Miss Su woke up and left two hours ago. She said that in order to thank the master, after this epidemic, the master
All the poison in my body is gone."
This is good news. The poison in Zhou Zhi's body can no longer be delayed. The old miracle doctor refused to treat him, but the young miracle doctor agreed.
Zhou Zhi's expression was dull and he said calmly: "Let's talk about this later."
Zhou Zhi lowered his eyes and hid all the darkness in his eyes. If he wanted to, Su Xiaolu would not be able to escape from his grasp in the future, but before that, he still hoped that Su Xiaolu believed that he was a kind person.
"Master, what should we do with the ashes of Yuan Li? Miss Su said that one should be buried in the east and the other in the west. The east and west will never meet each other."
Jin Wu told what Su Xiaolu said. Everyone believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. Li Yuanwai was also a lover of his wife. He could never see her again after death. This was indeed the most painful punishment for Li Yuanwai, so he would never rest in peace.
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Zhou Zhi didn't even raise his eyes and said coldly: "The ashes of those two people were thrown away from each other."
Su Xiaolu was a bit ruthless, but compared to him, it was still far behind.
People like Mr. Li don't deserve a grave. One person's selfishness cost the lives of several people and destroyed his family. Not to mention cremating and spreading his ashes. Even if he is dead, he should be pulled out, his bones crushed and his ashes spread.
"yes."
Jin Wu took the order and went down.
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Su Xiaolu returned to Jishi Hall. The room had been cleaned up. When the people in Jishi Hall saw her, they were worried and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
When Mr. Sun came over, he sighed and asked, "Girl, what are your plans now?"
Even with strict precautions, dozens of people are infected with the disease every day.
It is a big difficulty to provide medicine to these patients every day.
People are panicking and cannot imagine what the consequences will be if the epidemic does not disappear.
Su Xiaolu looked confused. She didn't know what to do. The smell of the disease in Jishi Hall was too strong. Even if she found some of the right medicines, she wouldn't be able to cure the disease. She would only be able to live a few more days.
Mr. Sun saw Su Xiaolu feeling sad, sighed and went out.
Maybe Su Xiaolu can figure out a solution if he needs some time to calm down.
After Mr. Sun left, Su Xiaolu sat in a chair and was lost in thought. It wasn't until it was completely dark and the food was already cold that she blinked and started eating with the cold food.
Today is already August 19th, and it has been four days since her second brother's illness broke out. If she can't think of a way, no matter how good the medicine is, Su Hua won't be able to survive for a few days.
She remembered the Poison Book records that the seventh generation heir of Minggu was a crazy man who respected the art of poison. He said that all diseases in the world are poisons, and if you want to develop an antidote, you must test the poison yourself.
In his fanatical life, he recorded many poison techniques, and the poison book was written by him.
In his life, he was infected with many kinds of diseases and passed through the gates of hell many times, such as plague of the dead, plague, and snake plague. He recorded the process of curing the diseases.
He is the well-deserved ancestor of Minggu medicine in the art of poison.
This epidemic has exceeded records. If she wants to develop an antidote, she must find other ways. She could have studied Yuan Li's flesh and blood, but now that this road is cut off, she has only one way to go, to test the poison on her own body.
After Su Xiaolu had eaten, he went to see Su Hua. Su Hua started to have a high fever. His symptoms were slower than others. Some of the students who were diagnosed with the disease on the same day as him had already developed a lot of herpes and could not move.
Already.
Su Hua's face turned red. He fell into a deep sleep. He felt someone sitting next to him. He opened his eyes and saw Su Xiaolu. He said weakly: "Xiaolu, don't worry... I'm fine..."
"Second brother, I know you will be fine. I just came to see you."
Su Xiaolu smiled slightly and said.
Su Hua also smiled gently. He wanted to talk more to Su Xiaolu, but his throat was really sore.
Su Xiaolu poured a pill into Su Hua's mouth. Su Hua chewed it and swallowed it. He also wanted to comfort Su Xiaolu not to worry, so Su Xiaolu spoke first: "Second brother, you have a good rest. I have been waiting for a few days."
If you want to research the antidote, you must wait for me."
After Su Xiaolu finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave. Su Hua's weak voice came from behind: "Xiaolu."
Su Hua called Su Xiaolu, and Su Xiaolu stopped.
Su Hua swallowed his dry and sore throat and said, "Xiaolu, no matter what, the second brother hopes that you will put yourself first and be your brother in this life. The second brother will be very happy. The second brother knows that even if the second brother
Now that my brother has left, you will also honor your parents, so don't be miserable, my second brother really has no regrets."
After saying this, Su Hua felt that all his strength was exhausted, his body was as hot as fire, and his throat hurt terribly.
Su Xiaolu stood still, her face full of tears.
She doesn't want separation between life and death, she wants her second brother to live, live healthily, get a wife and have children and grandchildren!
Su Xiaolu didn't say anything, she left firmly.
Su Hua also closed his eyes tiredly.
When Su Xiaolu returned to the room, he had several corpses collected. Su Xiaolu lit a candle and closed the door.
Mr. Sun rushed over and knocked on the door: "Girl, open the door and I'll give you a slap."
Su Xiaolu coldly refused: "No, I can only do this by myself."
Su Xiaolu cut off the deceased's clothes and took off her mask. There was a terrible smell in the air.
She took a pill and then dissected a corpse. After doing all this, Su Xiaolu had the body taken away, and she began to study the antidote, hiding behind closed doors.
It usually takes two to three days for an average person to be infected with an epidemic. From the time they start to have a cough and sore throat, the epidemic is contagious.
The medicine Su Xiaolu took could advance the course of the epidemic. That is, it took others ten days from infection to death, but she only needed five days, so she only had five days.
