The young official who was bitten was faster, pushed away the crowd, removed the wooden shackles with all his hands, untied the rope, knelt down in the muddy water, and shouted in unison: "Miracle doctor, help!"
Han Shaer shook his numb arm and immediately inserted an acupuncture to let out blood. By luck, he found that his breath was blocked and he could not penetrate the whole body, so he asked: "Which one of you can open the acupoint pointed by King Zhou? If you wait too late, you will die!"
The Prime Minister and the others looked at each other and shook their heads in despair.
Han Shaer explained: "If you don't run, the treatment will be fine, but if the poison enters the body and you don't use internal force to expel it, you will be in danger!"
A group of people were dumbfounded, frustrated, and desperate——
Zhen Ji Chongliang resisted the giant snake and also retreated here, shouting: "The miracle doctor, help me!" The officials followed and moved closer to Han Shaer, but they were also afraid of the giant snake, so they stopped midway and hesitated.
Han Shaer took out a small handful of realgar powder, kneaded it into crumbs, and spread it out in a fan shape——
The giant snake escaped. The prime minister and others surrounded King Zhou and knelt down. Some hugged his legs, some pulled their arms, and begged the miracle doctor to relieve his acupuncture points and save his life.
Zhen Ji Chongliang didn't believe in any miracle doctor sent by heaven. How could a miracle doctor be hit by a sword? He just had better medical skills. It was hard to disobey the will of the people and the will of the people, so he ordered the guards to shackle Han Shaer and stretched out his fingers to unlock the acupuncture points.
The old prime minister was foaming at the mouth, and Han Shaer was busy doing exercises to drive away the poison. The others were fine, the snake venom flowed out from the wounds on their legs and feet, and after taking three doses of detoxification and blood-promoting decoction, they were basically fine. The old prime minister was in a miserable state, with his old body
He was injured the first time, and the poisonous blood could not force out the wound. The entire left arm was black and purple and swollen. If the limb was not amputated immediately, he would surely die.
Han Shaer explained the stakes clearly, saying that if you don't give up an arm, you can't save your life. It's up to you whether to give up or to stay.
The old prime minister tremblingly placed his left arm flat on the wooden shackle, lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "Cut it off!"
Han Shaer asked one of the guards to hold the prime minister to death, and another guard fixed his left arm with a rope, shouting: "Ajia, come and help me!" When there was no response, he said displeased: "You didn't let her go?
?Hurry up!" He put some anesthetic on the Prime Minister's left arm with his left hand and held it down. He raised the knife with his right hand and cut it off. He quickly applied a hemostatic and anti-inflammatory elixir on the cut wound, tore off his sleeve and bandaged it urgently.
The prime minister was in a slight coma, so Han Shaer ordered him to be carried back to take medicine and rest, and he ignored him, separated from the crowd, and went to find Ajia.
On the other wooden stake, Ajia's body was still tied, and her head fell to the ground! The mouth was no longer bleeding, and there was still brown condensation on the collar. The blood stains on the head were also washed away by the rain!
Han Shaer's heart was in severe cramping, and he yelled "Wow", spitting out a mouthful of phlegm that had been accumulated for a long time, with a little bloodshot eyes, and tears streaming down his face.
Ajia is dead! Ajia was killed by a son of a bitch! The sweet, soft girl is gone! The kind-hearted girl who always let him run for his life is gone! The shy girl who called him the miracle doctor brother is gone
The girl who was so close to him is gone! The girl who was an orphan since she was a child and had someone to rely on just now is gone! That...
Ajia died because of herself! She was a master in vain, what kind of disciple would she accept?! Otherwise, she could at least live in peace! Han Shaer was in pain, angry, and ashamed, her vision went dark, and she almost fell
On the contrary, he pinched his knuckles hard, frantically cut the rope with a knife, picked up Ajia, took off his shirt and spread it on the ground, laying it flat, picked up the head, kissed the pale little face, and closed it.
One place. He sat on the ground, spread out his hands, released the energy from his Dantian, and shouted sadly: "Ah——"
The crazy move made everyone present stiff and stunned.