At the same time, except for Ye Hong, the other members also stepped forward to look at the young man's body one by one.
Sure enough, no one except Ye Hong discovered that he was poisoned by neurotoxin.
Seeing everyone's frowning expressions, the four men breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that you are unable to cure A Lang. We should find another expert."
The four of them put on sad faces and prepared to carry the bed away.
"Wait a minute."
Ye Hong calmly pressed one hand on the bed board. No matter how hard the four of them tried, their faces turned red and the bed board remained motionless.
"Who said there's no cure?"
A smile that made the four people's hearts tremble showed on Ye Hong's face, and he ordered to the side: "Get the needle!"
Jiang Yu immediately went to prepare a golden needle for Ye Hong.
Yan Ruo and Fang Yun's eyes lit up.
They had long heard in the association that Ye Hong had a special skill with night needles.
Now it seems that I finally have the opportunity to broaden my horizons.
After getting the gold needle, Ye Hong slowly inserted the gold needle into various acupuncture points on the young man's head.
Following the golden needles one after another, the blood in the young man's eyes faded like a tide.
The restless body gradually calmed down.
The young man's face is getting better and better, but the faces of the four men are getting paler and paler.
They were completely panicked.
If Ye Hong is really allowed to cure Shan Nu, and Shan Nu opens his mouth to expose the matter, let alone them, the entire Dongting Association will suffer an unprecedented disaster!
They looked at each other, rolled their eyes, and prepared to sneak out to report the news to Guan Cangzhu and the others.
A petite figure suddenly stopped at the entrance of the tent, looking at them indifferently.
The four men glared fiercely at Ono who suddenly appeared, and shouted in a low voice: "Little brat, get out of the way."
A terrifying smile appeared on Xiaoye's face, and he said word by word: "You! You! You all! Deserve! Die!"
With a slender hand raised, a stream of green dust sprinkled on the four people's faces.
"ah-"
"What is it? It's so itchy!"
All four of them collapsed on the ground, scratching their faces with their hands.
Several faces were scratched with bloody marks, but they still kept scratching.
This sudden change shocked the uninformed Yan Ruo and others.
Especially Ono, who was usually well-behaved and pleasant, now acted like this, making them unable to believe their eyes for a while.
"No need to panic."
Ye Hong didn't turn his head, still concentrating on applying the acupuncture, but he seemed to be aware of what happened at the door.
Hearing his voice, Yan Ruo and others were no longer so panicked.
But a few pairs of eyes still glanced at Ono with fear from time to time.
Ono looked down at the wailing people on the ground and snorted: "Tell me, whose order are you following
I told you, I will give you the antidote. "
The four people hurriedly shouted: "It's Vice President Guan!"
"Guan Cangzhu? It's indeed him!"
Xiaoye felt that Guan Cangzhu looked familiar just now, and now he was even more sure that he was one of the people who went up the mountain that day.
"Hurry, give us the antidote!"
"It's so itchy!"
Ono smiled coldly: "I will give you the antidote, but you have to wait for me. You have to wait for him to be cured."
Xiao Ye pointed at the young man on the bed and said angrily: "He has suffered so much and must get some interest from you.
As for the principal, just collect it from Guan Cangzhu! "
The four of them suddenly fell into despair.
If Ye Hong can't cure that young man, will they suffer from itching for the rest of their lives
Suddenly, Jiang Yu, who had been paying attention to the progress of the treatment, shouted happily: "He's awake!"
(End of chapter)