I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 489 Take a step by step

Madam Gu glared at her husband angrily, and was about to explode when the old lady sitting beside her suddenly poked the floor hard with her cane, and said angrily, "When is this? Are you still making trouble? Are you trying to make a fuss about Brother Ming?" Are you reconciled if your son is gone?"

Mrs. Gu opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word. Facing her husband, she could still say a few words, but old lady, she didn't dare.

Guzhu Bai clasped his fists at Miracle Doctor Liao, "I'm really sorry, I hope you two will forgive me, don't be as knowledgeable as her!"

Doctor Liao said: "Master Shaogu has a strange illness. Guzhu and Guzhu's wife must know about it, otherwise they wouldn't have invited my little granddaughter here."

Master Bai Gu nodded: "Yes, yes, that's true."

Dr. Liao said again: "My little granddaughter did have a chance in her early years. She knew some special diagnostic methods, which can be regarded as some extraordinary skills. But this does not mean that she is omnipotent. As she herself said, she is just a doctor. , I’m not a god, I can’t guarantee anything to the two of you, I can only do my best, and I hope you can understand me.”

Guzhu Bai hurriedly said: "That's true. I am also a doctor myself, and I have achieved some achievements in this way, and I have been honored as a miracle doctor. But even so, can't I even cure my own son?" He sighed In a fit of anger, he glanced at his sleeping son on the couch, "This is his last chance, success is luck, failure is fate,"

With Guzhu Bai's statement, the gloomy look on Miracle Doctor Liao's eyes finally lightened a little, but only a little.He knew that Mrs. Gu's temper was definitely not reasonable and easy to talk about. If her son really had any troubles, she must find an outlet to vent.

However, we have come to this point, and we can only continue to take one step at a time.

While waiting for Mr. Ma to come over, Mu Qingyi quietly went into the consultation room and tested Bai Heming's blood with a test strip.

When the test strip comes into contact with the blood sample, the originally white piece of paper immediately turns black.

"Sure enough, it's poisonous." Throwing away the test strip, he walked to the chair and sat down, closing his eyes and meditating.

Although the Poison Sutra entered her memory, she didn't learn and absorb that stuff after all. It was the whole data drama that was stuffed into her head. She wanted to retrieve the data, but looked it up.

Half an hour later, she suddenly opened her eyes, and quickly picked up a pen and paper to write down the names of the medicines: Mie Lingcao, Huashen Fruit, Closed Yuan Flower, Acupuncture Nectar, and Juewei Fruit.

It is recorded in the Poison Classic that these five kinds of poisonous herbs and poisonous fruits have the effect of damaging the five senses. If the five poisons are taken together, it will cause neurasthenia, just like madness. But like a walking corpse, he knows no emotions, no fear of pain, he is dead even though he is alive.

Hundred days?

Mu Qingyi recalled what Bai Guzhu had said, but she didn't seem to have mentioned the specific date of Bai Heming's illness.Besides, it's useless to mention it. The illness may be caused by those needles, but the poisoning may not be at that time.

It seems that the Bai family has offended people and used such vicious means to deal with them.

She found the source of the poison, and of course she also found a way to detoxify it, but it still needs some verification.

After all, these are just her speculations now, whether Bai Heming has been poisoned by this kind of poison still needs to be further verified, or at least wait until the needle in his brain is taken out to see the situation.

Back in Bai Heming's bedroom, Doctor Liao called her aside and asked in a low voice, "How sure are you?"

Mu Qingyi said: "It's hard to say now, let's see what happens after the needle is taken out." Who knows if this person's will to live is still there, if not, the needle may be taken out, and the person may die. fart.

(End of this chapter)