Chapter 907： No cure

"It's possible that just like other poisons, there will be an incubation period, and it will slowly attack later." Zheng Yi felt more and more cold.

If their boss is poisoned by that ugly thing, it will be really troublesome and troublesome.

"Boss, do you have any discomforts?" Zheng Yi asked.

"Sleeped for a day and a night."

"This should be normal. You may be just tired. The green guy must have spent a lot of energy to deal with it. I will draw your blood first and then perform a test." Zheng Yi said.

Mo Jiangye put on the bathrobe: "You must not tell your sister-in-law about this, and you must not leak any wind."

"Don't worry, boss, my sister-in-law won't know."

Mo Jiangye turned his gaze on Bo Yu again, and he immediately stood up straight: "Master, don't worry, Madam will not know about this."

Only the three of them know!

Mo Jiangye pinched his eyebrows: "If the poisoning can be solved?"

Zheng Yi stiffened: "I saw the blood of the little thief. Ninety-eight percent of the blood cannot be solved. The chance of it being solved is very low, because the green guy is not a modern thing. It is a primitive poison. I’m afraid we also need the medicine of that era. We need to enter the island again. There is only a glimmer of hope on that island. Many herbs on that island are already extinct.”

Zheng Yi paused and continued: "But I don't know where the entrance is. I'm afraid we can't go in again."

Bo Yu pursed his lips: "Find the R people, the island belongs to them, they must know the entrance to it."

"The exit has been ruined, can I get out if I go in again?"

"There must be another exit."

These only the R people know.

"The boss is not necessarily poisoned, don't think so badly."

Zheng Yi squinted his eyes, his gaze scanned the redder skin on Mo Jiangye's neck, his heart sinking deeper and deeper.

"Boss, I will draw your blood first." Zheng Yi said.

There was a needle tube on the table next to him, and Zheng Yi drew blood for Mo Jiangye.

"When will we return to Country H?" There are always many inconveniences here.

"tomorrow."

"Can you go back today?" Zheng Yi was a little anxious.

"Ok?"

"The sooner you go back to check, the better it might be for the old conference."

Without a word, Bo Yu must prepare: "Master, then we will set off today."

"No hurry, tomorrow."

The ugly boy was still having a fever, and Ye Erruo had just recovered, let them rest for one more night.

Zheng Yi clenched the needle in his hand: "Okay."

"Knock-knock-" At this moment there was a knock on the door.

Mo Jiangye swept away his gaze, and Zheng Yi quickly hid the needles and other things beside him.

"Mo Jiangye? Am I here?" Ye Erruo's voice came from outside the door.

"come in."

Ye Erruo opened the door and walked in: "What are you talking about here? So long?"

"Nothing, come here." His hand reached out to her.

Yerro went straight to his arms and sat on his lap: "Let's go back to Country H tonight."

"Huh? Homesick?"

"Homesick." Ye Erruo said, scanning Mo Jiangye's neck.

"Why is it getting more and more red?" she asked displeasedly, pulling his bathrobe aside.

"The anti-inflammatories sent by the servant are useless?"

"I'm waiting for you to wipe it."

Zheng Yi opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he could only talk when he came into contact with Mo Jiangye. If it is really poisoned, the medicine cannot be used casually.

"Where is the medicine?"

"Ah, sister-in-law, the inflammation is a bit severe for the boss. The servant sent this medicine is useless, and it may be more serious if it is applied. After I go back, I will give the boss a special anti-inflammatory medicine."