The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

After feeling the pulse, a very bold idea suddenly appeared in her mind. Anyway, no antidote has been developed now. If the little guy's body really has a very powerful immune antibody, can she use her blood to prepare an antibody pill? And why did the man in black kill her before? Do you know that she is the key to detoxification?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she was. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible. She quickly took out a silver needle from the medicine box beside her and said, "little guy, my sister needs to take some of your blood. It may hurt. Can you bear not to cry?"

The little guy sucked his nose hard, bit his lip tightly and said: "sister fairy, my name is Muyan, can you call my name?"

Song Qing bent his eyes and said with a smile: "so your name is mu Yan. That's a nice name."

Mu Yan nodded: "Mu Yan is not afraid of pain, sister want to use my blood, then use it." Bravely, she rolled up her sleeves to show her slender pink arms.

Seeing her thin little arm, song Qingqing was really distressed, but there was no way. She had to develop an antidote as soon as possible, otherwise more people would die.

The silver needle stabbed at Mu Yan's wrist. It was very painful, but she didn't cry. Only her slightly trembling lips could feel the fear of her eyes.

Song Qingqing just takes down a drop of blood and goes to prepare pills. She treasures this drop of blood and makes as many pills as possible. This is the way she can't help. Since Muyan has immune antibodies, those infected people who take the pills made with her blood will surely get rid of most of the toxins.

Mu Yan has been coaxed to sleep by her at this time, she takes the antidote which is not easy to make, and walks out of the camp quickly.

She twisted her eyebrows and let almost all the bodyguards gather outside her camp to protect her, because this little girl is very important at this time. It's important to the life of a city.

The pills were delivered to Xiao Yu and others. They gave them to the critically ill patients in batches. A moment later, she saw the immediate effect. The people who were short of breath suddenly calmed down, and some of them even could sit up by themselves. Although they were not energetic, the blue and purple color on their face was slowly disappearing.

Xiao Yu surprised: "master, it's really effective. Have you developed an antidote?"

Song did not say a word. Instead, he reached out to feel the pulse of the people who were getting better. He found that although their pulse condition was still very weak, the toxins in their bodies did dissipate a lot.

She was slightly relieved, it seems that her idea is right, the key to detoxification is to bathe the face, the antibody of toxic disease in her body, whether it is natural or artificial, now she must stabilize the dangerous situation in front of her.

Originally, only a drop of blood was taken, and the pills that could be made were limited. They could only be taken by those patients who were worried about their lives. However, those who were not serious, when they saw that those people were getting better after taking the medicine, they could not help shouting: "we also need to take the antidote, and give us some as soon as possible."

The doctor came forward and said, "these medicines were made by our master after all his life. If she has extra energy, she will make some more. But now she is so tired. Do you have the heart to urge her?"

Naturally, the people did not dare to urge her, because she really paid a lot for their lives. Those who clamored for antidotes felt ashamed and knelt down to apologize.

Song Qingqing didn't embarrass them either. He just said, "we are about to usher in the dawn of victory. Everyone will be calm and everything will be fine. You go back first. When I have a rest, I will make more pills."

"Yes The crowd retreated gratefully.

After this incident, it was dawn again. Song Qingqing was almost dizzy and couldn't stand. She knew that her body was overdrawn seriously, but she never wanted to get poisoned.

She thought it would be OK to have a rest for a while, but she didn't expect that once she lay down, she would never get up again.

The pain swept through her whole body, making her tremble and sweat. Her nightmares kept on, and the pain in her heart was like being stabbed by a needle, which made her gasp.

She suddenly opened her eyes, difficult to prop up the body, shouting: "Xiao Yu, call the doctor, quick."

Xiao Yu, who heard the voice, quickly asked Dr. Li to come. When he saw song Qingqing's ugly face, he was shocked. After he felt his pulse, he said in a trembling voice: "empress, your symptoms are the same as those of the common people who are infected with poison. If you are not mistaken, you should also be infected with poison."

Song Qingqing said with a smile: "sure enough, I often walk by the river. I can't get my shoes wet. I'm also infected with poison. It's funny and pathetic."

Li Taiyi anxiously asked her: "empress, how did you get the antidote yesterday? Can you do more? "

Song Qingqing fell into silence. Of course, she can do it if she needs to use Muyan's blood. She is so young that she doesn't want to use her. Besides, what if it affects her body? After all, she is still too weak.

Just when she was daydreaming, Mu Yan's nervous voice came from outside: "you let me in, I want to see the fairy sister, why do you want to stop me?"

Song Qingqing weak mouth: "let her come in, or she will cry."

Although Li Taiyi didn't understand why she valued the girl, he didn't dare disobey her order, so he had to order someone to let her in.

Mu Yan suddenly saw song Qingqing lying on the bed, his eyes turned red, and his sad tears whirled in his eyes, but he didn't fall down. The more he did, the more heartache he felt.

Song Qingqing stood up and gently scratched her nose. "Mu Yan, when did you become a weeping newspaper?"

Mu Yan stretched out her slender arm, hugged her and said: "fairy sister, are you sick? Why do you look so bad? "

Song Qingqing reached out and rubbed the top of her hair to comfort her: "little silly girl, who in the world is not sick?"

Mu Yan Fu cried bitterly in her arms, but a moment later, she suddenly came out, carefully gathered in her ear and said: "sister, you take my blood, I know it can save people."

Song Qingqing looks at her in shock. Ning Mei asked: "Mu Yan, can you tell fairy sister why?"

Mu Yan seriously thought for a while and then replied: "I don't know, does it need a reason? Isn't it born like this? "