At the end of the secret room were three rooms, one of which was hidden. Wang Jinling pushed the door open and saw Cui Haoting lying there motionless.
"Hauting, what's wrong with him?" As a doctor, Feng Qingchen walked in first, checked Cui Haoting's pulse, and then looked at his eyelids.
"The vital signs are weak, the lip color is black, and the poison is very deep and long-lasting." On the surface, it should be a poison similar to arsenic, containing sulfur.
Wang Jinling nodded: "He was poisoned three days ago and was secretly sent to me today. Do you think he can be saved?"
"There is no guarantee." Feng Qingchen pricked Cui Haoting's left finger, and a drop of black blood dripped out: "The toxin has penetrated into the heart veins, and it needs to be treated quickly."
"Okay, is there anything you want me to prepare?" Wang Jinling asked straightforwardly, and Feng Qingchen didn't show any pretense. He directly reported what he needed and had someone send it in immediately. In addition...
"Find me a few more healthy people. I need to draw blood." The poisonous blood in Cui Haoting's body must be drained.
Wang Jinling had seen what blood transfusion was, so he naturally understood what Feng Qingchen wanted, so he started making arrangements, not forgetting to take Uncle Nine Emperors away before leaving: "Since Nine Emperors have arrived at Zhufeng Tower, let's go and try Zhufeng
The food on the floor, lest those people squat outside the door and refuse to leave without finding your whereabouts, Uncle Nine Emperors."
Using Uncle Nine Emperors as a cover to lure away the people watching from outside, only Wang Jinling can do this.
"What if I didn't come?" Although Uncle Nine Emperors was dissatisfied, he still walked towards the private room in the front yard of Zhufeng Building.
Wang Jinling said without thinking: "You will definitely come." In the past two days, the Nine Emperors Uncle did not attend the morning court. It was not necessary to think about it and he knew that the Nine Emperors Uncle must have been tired of Feng Qingchen. He invited Feng Qingchen alone.
The jealous uncle will be the only one who doesn't follow me.
The plot was on him, and he pretended to be dissatisfied and asked him why he was here, Wang Jinling, you are becoming more and more promising. Uncle Nine Emperors snorted coldly, gave Wang Jinling a warning look, and walked upstairs.
Wang Jinling smiled nonchalantly and started to prepare what Feng Qingchen wanted.
After Wang Jinling and Uncle Nine Emperors left, Feng Qingchen opened the smart medical bag and took out the necessary medicine and equipment. As for what Wang Jinling would think when he saw it, Feng Qingchen was not worried at all.
A smart person like Wang Jin had long known that there was something unusual about her, but he just didn't want to embarrass her, so he pretended not to know.
Feng Qingchen used a smart medical bag to examine Cui Haoting. This time, the smart medical bag was very powerful and finally revealed the name of the toxin. But what was more confusing was that there were no treatment cases.
"Poison from thousands of years ago was trouble." Feng Qingchen complained, and then gave Cui Haoting medicine in the usual way.
Wang Jinling was a smart man and would not embarrass Feng Qingchen. He knocked on the door. When Feng Qingchen came in, Wang Jinling did not walk in. Instead, he said through the door: "Qingchen, the person you want is
There are guards guarding the next door. You can just go in and they will cooperate with you. In addition, if you want to find me or Uncle Nine Emperors, just pull the short rope on the inside of the stone window. As soon as you pull it up, Uncle Nine Emperors and I will come.
Will know."
"Okay, I understand." Feng Qingchen admired Wang Jinling's demeanor very much. Such thoughtfulness and respect could win him the favor of any man or woman. No wonder there are so many people who like the eldest son.
Without others to disturb him, Feng Qingchen didn't have to worry about being exposed too much. He treated Cui Haoting generously. After releasing the poisonous blood, he injected clean blood into Cui Haoting's body bag by bag.
Cui Haoting remained motionless, but the lifelessness and dejection on his face had faded a lot. Feng Qingchen raised his head and glanced at the infusion bottle, and found that the bottom of the infusion bottle was about to reach the bottom, so he quickly ran to the side to prepare the medicine.
Bang bang... Feng Qingchen smashed the medicine bottle, extracted the medicine inside, and injected it into the dropper bottle. Occasionally, sweat beads appeared on his forehead, and Feng Qingchen could only raise his hand to wipe it.
Just after changing the infusion bottle, the blood transfusion bag was almost empty again. After Feng Qingchen checked Cui Haoting, he replaced it with another bag.
…
Feng Qingchen was so busy that he never touched the ground, but his energy was surprisingly good. If he concentrated on one thing, he could forget the unpleasantness in his heart...
In Zhufeng Tower, Uncle Nine Emperors and Wang Jinling chatted about each other. Seeing that it was getting dark, Uncle Nine Emperors frowned slightly and looked at Wang Jinling.
"This is not something I can control." Wang Jinling looked innocent and suggested kindly: "You can go find Qingchen. Do you want me to lead you?"
Uncle Nine Emperors did not make a sound, his eyes rolled up slightly, and he sat there quietly, saying nothing...
Wang Jinling didn't speak again. He picked up the wine on the side and poured himself a full glass. After drinking it all in one gulp, he poured another glass, and so on...
For others, this kind of behavior is just a way of settling a grudge with wine, but when Wang Jinling performed it, he had the freedom and ease of a scholar and the heroism of a knight.
Soon the wine was gone, but Wang Jinling didn't drink enough. He took another pot and poured it for himself. Before the wine was filled, he heard Uncle Nine Emperors: "Stop drinking."
"Uncle Nine Emperors, do you care about me?" Wang Jinling didn't obey. He paused and filled his cup.
"You think too much. I am afraid that you will get drunk, so I want Qingchen to relieve your hangover." Uncle Jiuhuang's words were a bit harsh, but if he came out, there was nothing wrong with him.
"I'm just asking, who else do you have in your eyes besides Qingchen?" Wang Jinling drank all the wine in the cup, put down the cup, stood up and walked to the window, with his back to Uncle Nine Emperors, saying: "Don't worry, I won't hold Qingchen back."
Chen, you won’t show weakness to gain sympathy, I, Wang Jinling, can’t do this kind of thing.”
Uncle Nine Emperors was speechless. He picked up the jug and poured himself a glass. He put it to his lips and smelled the aroma of the wine without drinking it. Looking at Wang Jinling's lonely back, Uncle Nine Emperors felt in a good mood and said kindly: "You are such a gentleman."
So." So in many things, we are destined to suffer a loss.
"It's not that I'm too gentleman, it's that you are too shameless." Uncle Nine Emperors and he are two different people. Although he can also scheme and do evil things, emotionally he is the least willing to scheme. He wants the purest in the world.
A love that is not tainted with a trace of conspiracy and calculation.
"You are jealous." Uncle Nine Emperors put down his wine glass and leaned back slightly. He relaxed and exuded a lazy aura: "I will leave the affairs of the Imperial City to you, Mr. Jingyang.
I have not announced your true identity, so remember to ask Jixia Academy to send you the benefits. When the Lord of Lian City comes, please entertain him well on my behalf. If you don’t scrape a layer of flesh and blood from Liancheng, I will ask for it from the Wang family."
Poof... Wang Jinling almost vomited blood, and the sadness and sadness that had just brewed disappeared without a trace in an instant. If Wang Jinling hadn't been so kind, this group of people would have been furious.
But despite this, Wang Jinling was still so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Liancheng's affairs have nothing to do with me, that's your business. Whatever is so dirty and smelly is allowed to be entertained by me. Even the city lord is not worthy of being entertained by me personally."
, you and Liancheng don’t know anything about that bad thing Qingchen, don’t think I don’t know, I won’t care about Liancheng’s affairs.”
"Yes." Uncle Nine Emperors responded, indicating that he understood. Such a cold reaction made Wang Jinling unable to react for a moment.
What does Nine Emperors Uncle mean?
Wang Jinling found that the Nine Emperors Uncle was becoming more and more unpredictable. He felt like those ministers in the early dynasty who had been plotted by the Nine Emperors Uncle without even realizing it...