The contract son-in-law of the female president

When Wang Yi looked at her, she saw her pale smile.

"I'm fine, maybe I just consumed too much."

Before she finished speaking, her eyelids drooped feebly.

"Yun Hua!"

Wang Yi shouted suddenly.

With a trace of soul power, he checked Yun Hua's body, only to realize that she was injured.

There was a tiny wound on her back, it was unknown when and who did it.

"Yun Hua, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, the old man in Chinese clothes hurriedly followed.

After taking a pulse, he said in horror, "This is thyme!"

"What is that?" Wang Yi asked eagerly.

"It's a highly poisonous poison that seals the throat with blood. It is said that once infected with this poison, the corpse will not rot or rot, and it will be fragrant with thyme. Gu named it thyme."

The old man in Huayi checked Yun Hua and said in surprise: "It is said that Thyme saw blood seal her throat, but her wound has been poisoned for a long time, but she has been able to support until now, which is already the limit of the Jindan realm, and she She is still an elf, with natural blood restraint, but judging from the current situation, she can't last an hour."

After the words fell, Wang Yi only felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark.

Such a well-behaved little sister, but her life is only one hour.

God is sorry, let her go.

"Bring them to the master, and listen to the master's orders."

The old man in Huayi ordered his two followers to force Wang Yi and Yun Hua into a wing.

"Master, I have brought you here." The old man in Chinese clothes cupped his hands behind the curtain.

"Go." A female voice came from inside.

If Wang Yi listened carefully, he would be surprised. This is the sound of Wang Chao Yuxi being snapped at the auction.

"Your name is Wang Yi!"

Wang Yi turned a deaf ear to what the people inside said, but just stared at Yun Hua blankly, holding her tightly with one hand, trying to test what kind of poison thyme was.

Seeing that Wang Yi did not speak, the people inside did not show any displeasure or anger.

At this time, Taiyi Medical Classics had automatically formed the ingredients and detoxification methods of thyme in Wang Yi's mind.

"Who has Ten Thousand Years Ambergris?"

Wang Yi roared hysterically.

The people inside winked at the people around them, and a woman dressed as a maid came out from behind the curtain, looked at Wang Yi with a flat face, and said indifferently: "We have ten thousand years of ambergris, but how do you know that the antidote of thyme will contain Have this?"

Obviously, the masters and servants here are aware of the toxicity of thyme, and they may even have an antidote.

"You have the antidote, don't you?"

Being stared directly at by Wang Yi, the maid actually felt panicked.

Obviously it's just a ninth level of foundation establishment, why should it make her terrified?

After she collected herself and made sure she was not making a fool of herself, she said, "Answer my question first."

Wang Yi hugged Yun Hua with one hand, reached out to the maidservant with the other, grabbed the maidservant's hand, and even pinched her sorely.

"I know medical skills and am proficient in pharmacology. Although this thyme is indeed poisonous, it is not impossible to cure it. It only needs to be carefully analyzed."

Wang Yi said it lightly, but the people inside the curtain and the maid in front of him were all shocked.

How long has it been since Yun Hua was poisoned?

The composition of the toxin can be analyzed, and it can be accurately judged that the ten thousand year ambergris can detoxify.

You know, their master had to think hard for seven days before he judged that Ambergris should be able to solve it, and he was not as confident as Wang Yi.

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