Ling Xuewei nodded and quickly took out equipment, surgical instruments, experimental supplies, and even a bed from the space...
Looking at the strangely shaped bottles and jars that he had never seen before, as well as the various Taoist knives as thin as cicada wings, Rong Batian finally began to believe that Ling Xuewei was really capable of saving him!
Helping him lie down, Ling Xuewei sterilized the golden needles and directly sealed several of his acupuncture points. Then she extracted the venom and asked Bai Ze to analyze the ingredients.
Taking advantage of this time, Ling Xuewei began to remove the pus, blood and rotten flesh from his wound. The small scalpel danced in her slender and flexible hands. The rapid movements were dizzying.
Some people are born to hold a scalpel.
Ling Xuewei is definitely such a person.
She is a natural healer.
The scalpel seemed to be given life in her hands. Her superb skills, calm face, and confidence between her eyebrows cast a dazzling light on her ordinary facial features.
After a stick of incense, the operation was completed.
The carrion has been removed and the bleeding has stopped.
From beginning to end, Rong Batian clearly saw this scene in his eyes.
Ling Xuewei said it hurt a little, which really meant "a little bit".
Rong Batian was surprised. For such a serious injury, Ling Xuewei just sealed a few of his acupuncture points and injected a strange liquid into his body, and he was not in so much pain.
He was originally prepared to remove flesh and bones, but he didn't expect... Ling Xuewei's medical skills were so powerful!
In fact, Rong Mu had told him before that Ling Xuewei had extraordinary medical skills.
After all, Rong Mu had witnessed the scene where Ling Xuewei rescued Rong Batian, but Rong Batian was unconscious at the time, so naturally he didn't know.
Today I saw it with my own eyes and finally believed it was true!
"Okay, the wound has been treated for now, and now I'm going to detoxify you."
The toxins had already soaked into his internal organs, and removing them on the surface would have little effect. She planned to physically remove part of the poison from him before Baize's ingredients came out.
He took out a scroll and made some handprints, and several large glass bottles appeared in front of him. In the bottles was a green crystal liquid that shone under the light and shadow.
She used the power of the wind to drain the liquid out of the bottle, and a magical scene happened.
The liquids seemed to be alive, gradually began to merge, and slowly turned into a green spherical shape.
A flash of surprise flashed in Rong Batian's eyes.
Is this a wind ability user?
Sealed in these scrolls are some antidotes she makes daily. These green liquids are neurotoxin neutralizers. No matter what kind of neurotoxin they are, it can detoxify them. But poisons with other ingredients cannot.
However, the most deadly thing in Rong Batian is the neurotoxin. As long as this poison is detoxified, the rest is not difficult. As long as the ingredients of Baize are singled out, the antidote can be made.
"Lie down and don't move."
The wind blade at his fingertips cut through Rong Batian's clothes cleanly, and the liquid ball moved in Ling Xuewei's palm, slowly entering the injured part of his shoulder... Under Kunpeng's eyes, it penetrated into the blood vessels and spiritual veins bit by bit, peeling off the toxins, decomposing them, and then directly
Pull it out.
Rong Batian can see that there is black sediment in the green liquid. Is this poison?
"Crash!" The liquid fell into the instrument, and the original green color turned into black.
Ling Xuewei wiped the sweat from her head and continued.
Next came the heart, lungs, liver, intestines... It was already half an hour after everything was down.
"It's almost..."
She took the pulse on Rong Batian's wrist, and checked the pupils and tongue coating. Most of the toxins had been resolved, and the rest was just a matter of waiting for other toxin components to come out and prepare an antidote.
What a coincidence, at this time, good news came from Bai Ze in space, and the toxin ingredients came out.
"Bring it here."
Ling Xuewei looked through the list, heartbroken flower, fragrant grass, snake letter...
Well, basically it was not much different from what she predicted. Next, she made the antidote.
Rong Batian was in a daze and saw Ling Xuewei's figure busy back and forth on the table. He was wearing a weird white robe, and there were those weird instruments on the table. There was a sound of gurgling, dong dong, dong dong, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier...
…
"alright."
Finally, the antidote is complete!
Ling Xuewei took off her gloves, took out a test tube, and dropped the antidote on the toxin test book. With a pop, the black toxin evaporated and the venom turned white.
Done!
Ling Xuewei immediately gave the medicine to Rong Batian. In the coma, Rong Batian felt a bitter liquid flowing down his throat into his body, and soon fell asleep again.
The antidote quickly began to take effect, and this time he woke up slowly within half an hour.
"How do you feel?"
Rong Batian felt that the congestion in his chest had eased a lot, but the wound still caused severe pain.
"After the anesthesia is over, it will naturally hurt."
Ling Xuewei looked at his slightly twisted expression and roughly guessed what he was thinking.
"The toxins have been eliminated, but your body is still very weak, so take a good rest."
"The poison...is really cured!"
Rong Batian still couldn't believe it.
"Well, drink the antidote for another three days. The injury on your shoulder is very serious. Just as a precaution, I put a plaster on you. You won't be able to move for a while."
Rong Batian looked at the thick white ring on his shoulder. This is... plaster?
It's so hard that you can't tell what material it is made of.
There are really many different things about this young man named Mo. Where did he find these strange things?
And that superb medical skill!
This "Half Moon Immortal" was made by "Poisonous Hand" E Ji. Even so many talented pharmacists in their Rong family couldn't solve it, but he solved it effortlessly!
How many more shocks did this young man named Mo bring to him?
Originally, Rong Batian thought that he would definitely die this time! Even if he was unwilling and angry again, what could he do? Unexpectedly, in a twist of events, he saved his life again.
Could it be that this is life?
If Mu'er hadn't met him in Luo City back then, what kind of situation would the father and son be in now? I'm afraid they would have died a violent death without being able to leave Luo City, let alone get here.
The Rong family should not die!
The three of them, father and son, do not deserve to die!
And all of this is thanks to the person in front of you!
"Master Mo... thank you for saving my life... I, Rong Batian, will do my best for you in the future."
Ling Xuewei glanced at Rong Batian in surprise.
At this moment, he was different from the guard and consideration he had when they first met. His expression was sincere, yet solemn.
Rong Batian is serious.
"The Fengyun Order is my sincerity, Rong Batian. Although I am not dead, the promise I made just now still counts." Rong Batian said to Ling Xuewei.
Wind and Cloud Order.
A token that can command the six major mercenary forces.
I'm afraid no one can resist this temptation. It would be a lie to say that Ling Xuewei is not tempted.
What she needs most now is strength and status. (To be continued)