Lu Jingyu went to see Sheng Yuxi without stopping.
As a result, as soon as he opened the door, the latter immediately became excited and shouted loudly, "Lu Jingyu, you crazy woman, why are you locking me up? Also, where did you take Mr. Bo? Hurry and get him
give me back!"
If it had been two days ago, if he heard her say this, Lu Jingyu would have gone up and given her another dumb pill.
But now that I have the antidote, I am in a good mood and am too lazy to argue with her.
"Lu Jingyu, you black-hearted woman, are you sick?"
Sheng Yuxi cursed unwillingly.
Seeing this, Ye Shen asked doubtfully, "What's going on?"
"Love rival."
Song Ziang had long been used to this and said two words calmly.
Lu Jingyu turned his head, shot a knife in his eye, and raised his eyebrows, "What love rival? Do you want to taste the mute medicine?"
A chill came over my face.
Song Ziang couldn't help but shudder, put on a flattering smile on his face, and explained: "It was a slip of the tongue, and it was a slip of the tongue."
Then, he pulled Ye Shen aside and briefly explained the situation.
After hearing this, Ye Shen's eyes were filled with astonishment.
I looked at Sheng Yuxi and then at Lu Jingyu, and it turned out that this was what happened.
Lu Jingyu ignored them. Seeing Sheng Yuxi cursed non-stop, his patience reached the limit. He took the tape on the table next to him, stepped forward and sealed Sheng Yuxi's mouth directly.
After she finished, she warned sternly, "If you dare to say anything about Sihan again, I will make you speechless for the rest of your life."
"Woooo..."
Sheng Yuxi, whose mouth was sealed, could only stare angrily at Lu Jingyu with eyes full of hatred.
Lu Jingyu had no time to pay attention to her and dragged her to the consultation room.
Along the way, Sheng Yuxi's hands were tied, and she stumbled and almost fell several times.
Ye Shen and Song Ziang followed behind, looking at Lu Jingyu who was radiating chills, and swallowed their saliva in unison.
He is such a gentle person, but he can be scary when angry.
When they arrived at the diagnosis and treatment room, Lu Jingyu sat Sheng Yuxi on the bed.
The latter was not willing to cooperate obediently, so he immediately stood up.
"Brother Ye Shen!"
Lu Jingyu shouted.
Hearing the sound, Ye Shen immediately stepped forward and helped hold the person down.
Song Ziang used the rope to tie the man and the bed together, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Now she can't move."
"Thanks."
Lu Jingyu thanked him, and then said with a serious expression, "I need your help. My master has given me the method to treat the second kind of poison. I need to take the antidote and then use a silver needle to draw out the poison.
"
While speaking, she looked at Ye Shen and Song Ziang.
Knowing how important it was to remove the poison this time, Ye Shen and Song Ziang did not dare to take it lightly, and both nodded seriously.
So, Lu Jingyu brought over the antidote and the silver needle.
When she saw the medicine bottle, Sheng Yuxi's eyes widened and she shook her head, her face full of resistance.
She thought Lu Jingyu was going to give her some bad medicine again.
She struggled with all her strength.
Seeing this, Ye Shen and Song Ziang quickly held the person down.
"The voodoo will come out of her mouth later. In order to prevent her from swallowing, I need two of you to help me!"
Lu Jingyu said as he opened the antidote, and with the help of Ye Shen and others, poured all the medicine into Sheng Yuxi's mouth.
Sheng Yuxi subconsciously wanted to spit out the medicine.
But how could Lu Jingyu allow her to do this? He directly grabbed her jaw and shouted sternly: "If you don't want to die, you'd better swallow the medicine!"
In the end, Sheng Yuxi was forced to swallow the medicine.
The medicine was very bitter, and Sheng Yuxi frowned tightly, looking very painful.
Lu Jingyu took out the silver needle, disinfected it, and quickly and accurately inserted it into the acupuncture point around Sheng Yuxi's collarbone.