Dongfang Bubai took Qing Jiu to the secret place Qing Jiu said quickly, kicked open the door, and a small old man was tied up in the room, dying. Qing Jiu stepped forward to wake him up, and said to Dongfang Bubai: "This man is good at using poison, but his martial arts are not very high. I removed his arm and broke his hamstring."
Dongfang Bubai's face was gloomy, his whole body restrained, Qing Jiu understood that the leader was extremely angry.
The man woke up leisurely, Dongfang Bubai stepped forward and grabbed him, "Bring the antidote!" The man coughed twice, and laughed "Jie Jie".
Dongfang Bubai became even more furious, his eyes were faintly red, and as soon as he raised his hand, a silver needle pierced the man's shoulder blade. The man howled heart-piercingly, and Dongfang Bubai said coldly: "Now I can't stand it with just five, if you insist on being stubborn, I will nail five hundred nails! I will nail every inch of your bones! "
The man howled and struggled in pain. Dongfang Bubai went on to say: "The more you struggle, the deeper the needle gets stuck. If you still want to live, just tell me where the antidote is, maybe I can help you out. Otherwise, even the gods can't save you!" "
The howling gradually weakened, Qing Jiu hit the iron while the iron was hot and said: "You help Yang Lianting with something, but he wants to kill you. If you obediently tell the antidote, the leader will spare your life!"
Dongfang Bubai's patience is getting less and less, he is now only concerned about Liang Jing, wishing he could just kill the person in front of him. A silver light flashed in the hands of the leader, and he said imposingly: "I will say it again, the antidote!" After speaking, another silver needle flew into the person's body.
"I said! I said! I said! Don't do it again!" The pig-killing howl sounded again, mixed with begging for mercy. Qing Jiu stepped forward and pulled his head, and asked loudly: "Where is it?!" The man said intermittently: "I will give you the medicine... and you can find someone to match it..."
Qingjiu wrote down the prescription, and Dongfang Bubai asked: "Will there be any side effects if you take it? Do you have a way to delay the poison?" The man said: "No, but the process is painful. Delay is useless. Once the poison enters the blood, there is no medicine." It can be extended. If it breaks into the brain, then he will never be the same as a normal person in this life. Crazy and insane, like a demon or a ghost."
Dongfang Bubai didn't care about anything else, and rushed back with Qing Jiu in his hand. Qing Jiuxin said to the leader, hey~ I'm not much slower than you! Don't mention me!
When the two returned to the room, they saw the doctor running around anxiously, Liang Jing was firmly held down by two hidden guards, and the arms of those two men were also stained with blood. Seeing the leader, the doctor knelt down, "Master, I..." But before he could finish speaking, Qing Jiu took him to dispense the medicine.
When Dongfang Bubai came to the bed, he saw Liang Jing's face was crazy, his eyes were protruding, and he didn't have his usual gentle and modest appearance. Dongfang Bubai was distressed and angry, he kept stroking Liang Jing's face with his hands, and shouted distressedly: "Liang Jing?! Liang Jing!!"
Liang Jing was still struggling, unable to hear Dongfang Bubai's voice at all, Dongfang Bubai sighed, and could only press Liang Jing's arms as gently as possible.
Here, Yang Lianting already knew what happened to Liang Jing's poison, so he laughed three times in the room, his expression extremely joyful. The housekeeper said cautiously: "Boss, I don't know that person who makes medicine..." Yang Lianting waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "No problem, I've already made arrangements. Liang Jing, let me see who can save you this time!" Laugh freely.
Qing Jiu kept urging: "Hurry up! Hurry up!" The doctor's subordinates kept saying angrily: "I want to be faster than you! Shut up!"
The doctor was also frightened again and again today, he knew very well that if Liang Jing could not be cured, he would most likely have to be buried with him. So now Qingjiu was anxious and he was also anxious, and his temper came up.
Seeing that the doctor was in a hurry, Qing Jiu stopped urging her, and just stood aside and cursed Yang Lianting in her heart. When Liang Jing's poison is cured, if I, Qing Jiu, don't kill you, you won't be called Qing Jiu! After a while, the doctor finally shouted joyfully: "It's done! The antidote is ready!"
Qingjiu jumped forward, picked up the medicine bowl and left. The doctor called Yaotong and hurriedly followed.
"Master! The medicine is here!" Qing Jiu arrived before the sound.
Dongfang Bubai breathed a sigh of relief, and joined forces with the dark guard to hold Liang Jing halfway and prepare to feed him medicine. Qing Jiu came to the bed with the medicine in hand, but encountered a difficulty, "Master, how... how to feed?"
Dongfang Bubai took the medicine bowl, took a sip, leaned over and kissed Liang Jing's bloody lips, and poured the medicine in.
The dark guard's expression remained unchanged, and Qing Jiu was also serious, only the doctor who followed in opened his mouth wide in surprise, then quickly closed it, and quietly took the medicine boy out, ouch, will he be silenced after watching this!
The medicine fed in slipped out along Liang Jing's face, Dongfang Bubai frowned, leaned into Liang Jing's ear and said: "Liang Jing, hold on, I want to feed you the antidote, please swallow it?" After a pause, Dongfang added in a very small voice: "Husband, can you swallow it?"
Dongfang took another sip and put it into Liang Jing's mouth. This time, Liang Jing swallowed the medicine. Dongfang Bubai looked happy, and fed the medicine to Liang Jing one by one. The bitter smell of medicine mixed with the smell of blood permeated the mouths of the two, but Dongfang Bubai's tongue lingered in Liang Jing's mouth and refused to come out. Reluctantly backing away, Dongfang Bubai blushed a little, while Qingjiu complained inwardly, the leader! Let's kiss again later, okay? Can you be patient when your life is at stake? !
Xu Qingjiu's mental activity was too obvious, Dongfang Bubai glanced at him and said, "Call the doctor."
The doctor ran in with small steps, and Dongfang Bubai said: "Take the pulse." The doctor looked at Liang Jing, then at Dongfang, and carefully squeezed his fat body over to feel Liang Jing's pulse, lamenting in his heart, "My lord, you put him on the pulse." Hugging so tightly, have you ever thought about whether I can feel my pulse
The doctor held Liang Jing for a while, and then he said with confidence: "I need to drink this medicine for three days, and I will come back after three days." Dongfang Bubai said flatly: "No, you have to come every day to take the pulse." How dare the doctor not Yes, nod your head quickly.
At this time Liang Jing suddenly struggled violently, Dongfang Bubai hurriedly pressed down, and shouted in a panic: "What's going on?!" The doctor looked at it and said: "This is a detoxification reaction, it's nothing but a little pain." Qing Jiu went straight Rolling your eyes, is this reaction just a little bit of pain? !
Dongfang Bubai kept comforting Liang Jing softly, and the others disappeared consciously.
Dongfang Bubai hugged Liang Jing in his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, Renren is over, hello, let's go to your inn for a while, okay? Can you take me to play? So bear with it, hurry up Get better… "
Liang Jing, who closed his eyes tightly, spit out a few words indistinctly, and Dongfang Bubai listened with his ears. A smile appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction. Dongfang, Dongfang... Liang Jing murmured, Dongfang Bubai held Liang Jing's hand, pressed his face against Liang Jing's, and replied one by one: "Well, I am here, I have been here..."
Compared with the deep love and sweetness in the room, Qingjiu outside the room always has a stern look on her face that cannot be shaken off, Yang Lianting, your good show is about to begin...
"Crack!" "What did you say?! Liang Jing is not dead?!" "Yes! Yes! The leader has not come out since he went in. Our people saw the doctor and Qing Jiu go in with medicine and come out empty-handed, and the room is always There is no movement, I think Liang Jing... is not dead..."
Before the man finished speaking, Yang Lianting kicked him to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. The housekeeper at the side stepped forward to stop him, "Boss, it's time to think of a countermeasure!" Yang Lianting's face was ferocious, black waves rolled in his eyes, Liang Jing! Liang Jing! This way you are not dead! How can you not die! !
"Boss!—" Another person rushed in, "Speak to the boss, those who sent to kill the old man died at the bottom of the cliff!" At this moment, Yang Lianting completely ran away.
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it all! Yang Lianting's eyes were red, and he slashed at the person who delivered the message with his palm, killing the person on the spot.
The steward knelt on the ground and said: "Steward, the most urgent thing is to find a solution!" The servant who reported that Liang Jing was not dead said tremblingly: "Subordinate, this subordinate has found the person whom the steward wants to kill, and he was killed by someone. It looks."
Yang Lianting suddenly turned her head, stared at the man and said, "Really?!" The man was shocked, and stammered, "Yes, it's true."
Yang Lianting panted heavily, smiled coldly, and said to the butler: "Killing and silence, there is no proof of death." Yang Lianting seemed to have calmed down, and sat down slowly on the chair, Liang Jing, it's not enough to want to deal with me...