At this time, Hua Mo Chen naturally refused to listen to her.
If he doesn't say it again, he won't have a chance to say it.
"Your Majesty I'm sorry... "
Flower Mo dust brewed in the heart for a while, is going to say export, Qiao Yan ran directly copied a towel from one side to come over, blocked his mouth.
"Stop talking. I'm upset."
Qiao Yanran said, took out the towel from the wooden basin.
Hua Mo Chen
The handkerchief blocked his mouth so tightly that even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't say it.
Qiao Yanran fingers picked up the hot towel soaked in hot water, twisted it hard, wrung some of the water above, and began to wipe his back.
In Yujiang's life before, Qiao Yanran saw Yujiang's needling method of forcing poison for patients.
At that time, the patient was bitten by a poisonous snake. At that time, he was sent to the hospital, but there was no antiserum in the hospital.
Even if the serum is dropped urgently, it will take some time, but the patient can't wait that long. It is estimated that when the anti-virus serum is transferred, his body will stink.
Later, the patient went back to his hometown. Knowing that Yujiang was very powerful, he came to Yujiang's clinic with the mentality of being a living horse doctor.
At that time, the toxin had spread all over the body, and it was almost close to death.
At that time, Yu Jiang used his own unique acupuncture method to force out the toxin and snatch the patient's life from death.
At that time, Qiao Yanran was helping Yu Jiang, but she also noticed the needling.
She has only seen this needling once. Although she has the ability to never forget it and has the foundation of medicine, it is still a big challenge for her.
However, at present, Hua Mo Chen's poison is beyond the control of the imperial doctors. She can only do her best. I hope
After Qiao Yanran scrubbed his back clean, he applied needles one by one.
Every time when the needle is put in, Qiao Yanran has to confirm again and again, so the speed is not fast.
Hua Mo Chen, whose coat has been taken off, has a more purple face, a thin and dense trembling body, a cold and weak body.
It's winter now. Although it's warm in the room, it's hard to be so cold.
Hua Mo Chen feels the body temperature and stiff fingers. He feels that he may be dying
In a word, he is just a cheap life. He will die if he dies.
He used to work hard under the third prince and walk upstream every day. He thought that he was indifferent to life and death.
There are even many times, want to take the initiative to understand their own lives.
His life is very boring. It's a dog of the third prince, a killing machine that only deserves to live in the dark.
But this time, he was full of nostalgia for the world and didn't want to die.
Things change
"Poof -"
when Hua Mo Chen was daydreaming, his throat itched a little, and he spat out a big mouthful of black blood uncontrollably.
Blood with a strong smell.
After Hua Mo's blood gushed out, the whole person fell on the big bed.
Yanran put down her breath and found that her face had faded.
Now the poison has not become a big threat to huamo dust. I believe that it will not take long for the poison to be completely pulled out of the body.