mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 620 Bloodletting
The little girl once joked that she would tell Zhen Jinghan about the poisonous things in Zhao Guoan's mouth, but that was just a joke, and she didn't really do that.

At this time, looking at Old Zhao who was lying on the ground and foaming, the little girl felt a little guilty. After going through this once, Old Zhao might have a shadow on kissing in the future.

Of course, there are no absolutes in the world, and maybe Lao Zhao is used to many disasters, so this little tribulation is not a serious matter at all.

Xiao Feng stood up, intending to call someone to wake up Sun Shijie.

Anyway, in the current situation, saving people is the top priority.

As a result, at this moment, Sun Shijie came over in a padded jacket: "What's wrong?"

Zhen Jinghan stopped shouting immediately, and begged: "Doctor Sun, please save him quickly, please save him quickly."

Sun Shijie walked in the door, and after seeing Zhao Guoan's condition, he half knelt on the ground and began to feel his pulse.

After a while, his face became serious and he said, "How did he become like this?"

"because this."

Xiao Feng pointed to the transparent plastic bag the size of a fingernail in Zhao Guoan's hand.

Sun Shijie picked it up and looked at it, frowned and began to think about what kind of poison it was.

Of course, it’s useless to just look at the color. There are too many brown soups, so it’s not necessarily all poison, and it’s not necessarily all good medicine.

Sun Shijie naturally understood this truth, put the plastic bag on his nose and sniffed lightly, trying to distinguish the type of poison by smell.

"Why is this smell so strange?" Sun Shijie frowned.

"..."

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they don't know how to answer the conversation.

I don't know how long this thing has been in Zhao Guoan's mouth. If the taste is not strange, it is the biggest strangeness.

As a result, at this moment, Zhao Guoan suddenly twitched all over.

The nostrils, eyes, ears, and mouth were all bleeding slowly at the same time, and the color was not bright red, but pitch black.

"Don't touch him yet!" Sun Shijie yelled sharply, and then ran quickly into his room.

When I came back, I had an extra needle bag in my hand.

"Take off his shirt and put him on the bed."

Sun Shijie took out a pen while ordering.

After Zhao Guoan was put away with his bare back, Sun Shijie began to mark Zhao Guoan's back one by one with a pen.

Xiao Feng counted, there are twenty marks in total.

Sun Shijie opened the needle bag, distributed two silver needles to each person, and said solemnly: "I will listen to my order later, and everyone must give the needle at the same time. Whether you can save him depends on this time."

"Can't we use another way to detoxify?" Zhen Jinghan asked with an ugly face.

Because she clearly felt that what Sun Shijie said just now was a gamble, and if he lost the bet, Zhao Guoan's life would also be gone.

So, she can't afford to lose!

Sun Shijie shook his head: "It's not so easy to detoxify. I can't figure out what ingredients are in the poison. Using the antidote indiscriminately will only make him die faster, and the time does not allow the development of an antidote."

After explaining, Sun Shijie called everyone over and said solemnly: "I will count one, two and three. When I count to three, the silver needle must be stuck on the black dot I drew, everyone remember!"

Everyone's faces were unprecedentedly serious, and they nodded to express their understanding.

The little girl and Lin Jiaxuan took off their shoes and got on the bed, and went to the other side of Zhao Guoan, while the rest of the people chose the appropriate position for the needle.

After finally confirming the location, Sun Shijie looked around at the people around him, as if making a final confirmation.

At this moment, there were a total of eight silver needles in the crevices of his ten fingers, counting Xiao Feng and the other six people with two each, a total of twenty silver needles, which were about to be pierced on Zhao Guoan's back.

"Sister Jinghan, don't cry. The most important thing you should do now is to calm down and don't let your emotions affect your injection." The little girl reminded.

"That's right." Lin Zhiyan nodded in agreement: "The matter is already like this, all we can do is face it."

Lu Yao said, "Take a deep breath and focus on the two points in your eyes, so that Zhao Guoan can be saved."

"Let's talk for a while, Lao Zhao really can't be saved." Looking at Zhao Guoan who stopped convulsing, Xiao Feng said solemnly.

But that's fine too, if Zhao Guoan keeps twitching, he may be stuck in the wrong place.

Without further delay, Sun Shijie began to count down: "Three...two...one!"

Following the exit of the last number, everyone stuck needles in Zhao Guoan's back in unison.

"puff!"

Zhao Guoan's head hanging on the edge of the bed suddenly straightened, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"Is this a success?" Zhen Jinghan asked hastily.

Sun Shijie didn't reply. He grabbed Zhao Guoan's wrist and took his pulse again. After a while, he replied, "The situation is not optimistic. You should pull out the needle on his back first, and then prepare a few buckets of hot water. I will dispense the medicine."

Xiao Feng looked at Zhao Guoan, whose face was pale with blood on the corner of his mouth, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

It is said that no matter how unlucky he is, there is a limit, but when it comes to Lao Zhao, why can't he see where the limit is?
There is no most unlucky, only more unlucky.

This really corresponds to the sentence: If you survive a catastrophe, there will be a next time.

After Sun Shijie went out, he was also full of emotions in his heart.

This group of young people can still do it when they are younger than themselves!
People are injured every two days, it really has the meaning of your side singing, and our side appearing on the stage, which means endlessly.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Guoan, who was stripped and only had a pair of boxers left, was soaked in a bucket of hot water.

However, because of the coma, Xiao Feng had to support him to maintain the sitting posture.

Sun Shijie took a dagger and cut open Zhao Guoan's left middle finger, and black poisonous blood spurted out. In less than half a minute, the washbasin was filled to one-third full.

"Is there no problem with such a bloodletting method?" Lu Yao couldn't help asking.

Sun Shijie sighed: "It's hard to say, but if you don't bleed, there will definitely be problems."

Fortunately, the speed of bleeding slowed down quickly, and the color changed from black to normal red, while Zhao Guoan hung his head and his breathing became weak.

At this moment, a plastic bag in the corner suddenly made a sound.

Everyone followed the sound and saw the plastic bag bulging from time to time, as if something was about to rush out of it.

"Is there any living thing in here?" Lin Jiaxuan asked vigilantly.

Xiao Feng glanced back, and immediately recognized the plastic bag. It was the one that Zhao Guoan brought over last night and asked himself if he wanted to "refill", and said, "There are snakes inside."

"snake?"

Sun Shijie looked at the bulging plastic bags, then at the black blood in the washbasin next to the vat, his eyes thoughtful.

After a while, Sun Shijie walked to the corner and untied the plastic bag.

Sure enough, five small snakes as thick as thumbs crawled out of it and went straight to the washbasin on the ground.

"So that's how it is." Sun Shijie muttered to himself.

Zhen Jinghan's eyes lit up: "Did you think of a way?"

"I can only say try it, I can't guarantee 100% usefulness." Sun Shijie smiled wryly.

(End of this chapter)