Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 679 Bloodletting

Chapter 679 Bloodletting
I saw that thin line, spreading all the way from the wrist to the forearm, it seemed that it was almost close to the heart vein.

Feng Qingge took a deep breath, forcing herself to stabilize her mind.

Picking up a silver needle in his hand, he stabbed towards Nan Mufeng's arm like the wind.

Hey!
The sharp needle pierced the skin, and a drop of black blood quickly dripped down along the silver needle.

Feng Qingge picked up the other silver needles, and pierced the remaining acupoints one after another as quickly as the wind.

The other hand quickly took out a jade bottle, and took it under the oozing black blood.

Da da da…

Drops of black blood dripped down into the jade bottle, soon filling up a small bottle.

Feng Qingge took out a bottle of hemostatic powder from her arms and applied it on his arm.

Nan Mufeng was just about to retract his arm, but Feng Qingge quickly stopped him.

"do not move."

Then, under Nan Mufeng's puzzled gaze, he clenched the silver needle in his hand again, and stabbed along the meridians on his left arm all the way down towards his wrist.

"Go get a big basin."

Without looking back, Feng Qingge gave an order, holding the silver needle in her hand with a solemn expression, and stabbed it accurately one by one.

The chief eunuch behind him didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took a large basin.

"Miss Feng, who is this?" The chief eunuch looked at Feng Qingge anxiously.

"bloodletting."

Feng Qingge replied bluntly.

Then he stopped talking and quickly put the big basin on the ground.

With a flick of his right hand, he held Xueren firmly in his hand, and cut a hole in Nan Mufeng's wrist neatly.

In an instant, the black blood flowed out from the opening and flowed into the basin.

After pouring out half a pot of black blood, Feng Qingge stopped the bleeding with medicine powder, and put down his rolled up sleeves.

In just ten minutes, Nan Mufeng's face looked a little paler than before.

However, it seems that the originally sluggish spirit has improved a lot.

His eyes swept over half of the basin of blood in front of him, and the strong smell of blood was mixed with a pungent stench, emanating from the basin.

Feng Qingge took back the silver needle and asked in her mind.

"Teacher, what do you think?"

"Hmm... the silk-wrapped poison is more stubborn than I imagined. But, with my alchemy skills and your silver needles, it's only a matter of time before the poison in his body can be cured."

Elder Feng opened his mouth with a relaxed tone in his mind.

This little bit of poison...

It can't help him at all.

"That's good."

Feng Qingge let out a breath from her heart when she heard the words.

Thus…

That nine-stamen purple bamboo leaf can be obtained easily.

Think the other way.

She also hoped that Nan Mufeng's illness could be cured.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingge smiled from the corner of her lips.

As soon as Lao Feng's voice changed, his voice sounded treacherous.

"But...Girl, to detoxify this kid, you need an eighth-grade detoxification pill. As for the medicinal materials...hehehe, my old man doesn't have so many on hand."

"Understood, teacher. I will find a way."

The corner of Feng Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, and said in her heart.

Elder Feng thought about it and opened his mouth: "Well... there is no need to be so troublesome. Anyway, this kid is the prince of Nanze Kingdom. If he needs any medicinal materials, he can just ask the royal family of Nanze Kingdom."

During the conversation, the chief eunuch had ordered someone to take out the pot of poisonous blood and pour it out.

Then he turned his head again and looked at Feng Qingge's face with a trembling face.

(End of this chapter)

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