The wound on the girl's shoulder has festered at some point...
The black and festered skin was in stark contrast to the fair skin next to it.
The most intrusive...
It was in the festering wound.
One by one, like silk threads, and insect-like things, twisted and twisted, twisted and twisted.
Constantly entangled in the large wound.
Extremely shocking.
The strips twisted and twisted each time.
All made the girl gasp.
The body is trembling slightly.
The Blood Bone Barbarian King glanced at Ye Qingluo, then at Gu Jingyu, and immediately...
With a move of the arm.
A force of gravity fell on Ye Qingluo's neck.
"You..." Gu Jingyu's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to block it.
The blood-bone barbarian king was sure that Ye Qingluo had really passed out, so he said lightly: "She is a pharmacist, and medicine won't do much for her."
Gu Jingyu swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
It's not hard to see the worry in his eyes about Ye Qingluo.
The Blood Bone Barbarian King didn't beat around the bush: "Can you really save her?"
"I can." Gu Jingyu nodded resolutely, but if he listened carefully, he could hear the slight tremor in his voice, "Her wound has deteriorated, and we must act as soon as possible to expel the fragrance of Xuanyin."
The blood-bone savage king slightly pursed his thin lips, staring quietly at Gu Jingyu for a while: "Why should I trust you?"
"Her injury, there is no way to wait any longer." Gu Jingyu showed anxiety, "Generally speaking, after the fragrance of Xuanyin invades the body, there will be at least a seven-day incubation period before it will start to attack..."
"In the early days, the fragrance of Xuanyin will spread to the internal organs of the wounded, injecting the fragrance of Xuanyin with activity..."
"In the middle period, the wounds began to fester, and this is the part where the fragrance of Xuanyin began to finish..."
"At the later stage...the wounded will all be controlled by the fragrance of Xuanyin, and they will no longer have self-awareness!"
Gu Jingyu pointed at Ye Qingluo's shoulders with elegant and winding silk threads: "This is the fragrance of Xuanyin."
The Blood Bone Barbarian King's face darkened slightly: "It's only been two days, why has the fragrance of Xuanyin reached the middle stage?"
"This... I don't know much about this." Gu Jingyu shook his head, "Now we must hurry up. Once it reaches the later stage, even I can't do anything."
The blood bone barbarian fell silent.
For Gu Jingyu's heart for Ye Qingluo.
As someone who has experienced it, he can see it very clearly.
only…
Who can conclude that his method will definitely work
Gu Jingyu glanced at the blood bone barbarian king.
Immediately, he didn't wait for the answer from the blood-bone barbarian king, stood up directly, and sat down beside the bed.
Two hands were pressed against Ye Qingluo's shoulders, the sides of the cut clothes.
The blood bone barbarian wanted to stop it.
However, the hand outstretched in the air paused.
Finally took it back.
...
Ye Qingluo was in a daze, only feeling the wound on his shoulder, sometimes it was burning and painful, and sometimes it seemed to be irrigated by cold ice.
Itchy and painful.
That piercing itch seemed to come out from the bottom of his bones.
She wanted to scratch, but couldn't feel the exact position.
I feel itchy all over my body.
The pain of bone removal came again and again from the wound.
"Um… "
Ye Qingluo couldn't bear it any longer, and groaned.
Opening his eyes in a daze, he saw the gentle and jade-like Mr. Pianran beside the bed.
only…
The man's face was pale, and his brows and eyes were full of fatigue.
On the thin lips, there is not even a trace of blood.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, her breathing was a little stagnant.
I wanted to speak, but my voice was hoarse and piercing, and I couldn't speak.