I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 90
"Feng San, get out of the way." The middle-aged man said to the shirtless young man.

The young man glanced at the girl standing next to the middle-aged man, frowned, and stepped back without saying anything.

"Girl, please!" The middle-aged man said respectfully.

Only now did Mu Qingyi see the face of the person on the couch clearly. His complexion was as pale as paper, his eyebrows were cut like black ink, his eyelashes were dense and curled up, his nose bridge was straight, and his cheek lines were clearly defined. He was actually a very good-looking young man.At this time, the young man's entire face was as white as plain paper, and the red mole on the center of his eyebrows was particularly eye-catching.

She walked forward slowly, sat down on the side of the couch generously, clasped the young man's hand outside the quilt, and carefully checked the pulse.

"Poisoned." She said softly.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and was about to speak, but the girl said again: "There are still injuries on the body? The vitality and blood are extremely weak."

The middle-aged man nodded hastily, "Yes, there is an injury." He originally deliberately didn't mention the injury, but also wanted to see her strength.

She didn't want her to tell the truth with a single word, there was no reason to hide it, so she stepped forward and lifted the quilt, revealing the blood-stained white undershirt of the young man.

She frowned slightly, and stared fixedly at the broken arrow on the young man's chest. The arrow pierced deeply into his chest, revealing a cut tail.

"The wound is on the chest! No wonder you don't dare to draw the arrow." She poked her head to look carefully, her brows furrowed tighter, the arrow was still a little away from the heart, she was there when the arrow was pulled out, piercing the blood and sealing the veins, so that he would not be hurt. Will bleed to death.

But—he has been deeply poisoned, it's hard to say whether he can resist it.

The middle-aged man saw her frowned and said nothing, anxious, and didn't dare to interrupt her thinking, so he could only look at her eagerly, waiting for her to reply.

Mu Qingyi pondered for a while, and said: "It's okay to draw the arrow, and it's okay to stop the bleeding, but the poison—"

The middle-aged man felt relieved, and quickly answered, "We have already got the antidote for this poison, and it will be delivered within two days."

There is an antidote!The solemn look on Mu Qingyi's face disappeared instantly, "You didn't say it earlier, I just thought about a lot of prescriptions, and I was afraid that the medicines would not be ready, and I would waste my time."

The middle-aged man was also very excited at this time. He was most afraid of hurting his blood when he pulled out the arrow.

Feng San on the side couldn't help but said: "Master Gu, do you really want her to heal it?" Can a fifteen or sixteen year old girl heal such an injury?He didn't believe it at all.

Gu Ye ignored him, and only said to Mu Qingyi: "Girl, please!" He saw the girl stop the beggar's bleeding with his own eyes, and he was willing to believe her after seeing it with his own eyes.

Mu Qingyi didn't move, she turned to look at Gu Ye, "Uncle, you haven't told me what happened to my two patients."

Gu Ye was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, they're fine, they're just in the firewood shed over there, they're very careful when moving them, and there's nothing serious about them."

"Really? I'll have to look to find out." She had to make sure if this group of people were murderous monsters without batting an eyelid. Not a lot.

If they can treat those two beggars kindly, it will prove that they are not evil people, and they will be able to go back with their lives if they cure this young master. Otherwise, why should she treat them?After the treatment, you have to pay for your life.

Gu Ye didn't hesitate at all, immediately smiled and said: "Please follow me."

Sure enough, Mu Qingyi saw those two beggars in the woodshed, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy guarding a ten-year-old child, looking at the suddenly opened door in horror.

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(End of this chapter)