The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

"Do you know Qingyan's identity?" Sun Zhongjing looked at Hua Xin. Seeing that she looked normal, he couldn't help but feel a little curious. He stroked his beard, his eyes sparkling. "Whether you know or not, just follow me first!"

Hua Xin followed Sun Zhongjing silently, and Song Guanqing's pale and melancholy face kept appearing in her mind.

She had once performed hypnosis treatment on Song Guanqing and knew that he had experienced an extremely dark period in his childhood, which resulted in his eye and leg diseases.

In Hua Xin's eyes, Song Guanqing's childhood was full of pain and misfortune. Even though he was later taken to Yaowang Valley, how much sense of security could a child in an unfamiliar environment feel?

When Hua Xin stepped into Sun Zhongjing's wooden house again, he no longer had the feeling of tranquility and peace that he had when he first arrived.

Instead, there is a heavy and depressing atmosphere.

"Datura, snake grass, madder powder, magnolia root, and budless beard... these are all highly poisonous things! How did you detoxify them?" Sun Zhongjing muttered to himself as he carefully placed the bottles and jars filled with various herbs on the table.

Every movement seemed extremely cautious, as if the bottles contained not ordinary herbs but gunpowder barrels that could explode at any time.

"If you are not talking about other things, datura poisoning alone will cause sore throat, dry mouth, hoarseness, nausea and vomiting, abdominal pain and diarrhea, fever, skin flushing, and may also cause erythema, blurred vision, dilated pupils, double vision, confusion, etc. In severe cases, symptoms such as datura, mental depression, limb rigidity, convulsions, low blood pressure, and shock may occur."

Hua Xin paused and continued, "In case of poisoning, first aid should be given. If you can induce vomiting, give it first. If you can't induce vomiting, give gastric lavage and drainage. You can also drink a lot of sugar water and egg white to absorb toxic substances and protect the mucous membrane. At the same time, give symptomatic treatment. If blood pressure drops, give blood pressure-raising treatment immediately. If the pupil is dilated, use pilocarpine eye drops for treatment, etc."

Hua Xin looked at Sun Zhongjing and continued, "But the dosage you used was very small, so small that it was negligible. You prolonged the time that Qingyan was completely blind for many years. So in his impression, the colors of everything still exist in his memory, even you, his teacher, and Baishu and the others who were taking care of him, he still remembers them."

Hua Xin looked around the cabin, pointed at a handful of grass on the wall and said, "Hanging the Mao Ran root indoors for a long time will cause memory loss and limb degeneration, and it will be easy to get Alzheimer's disease when you are old."

Sun Zhongjing didn't say anything, because what Hua Xin said was all right and he didn't need to refute. Although he didn't understand some of the words, based on the meaning of the whole sentence, he guessed that Hua Xin was talking about some symptoms of poisoning and methods of detoxification.

"You planned your old age to be one of forgetting everything? But do you know what Qingyan has to endure? He is still so young, and you want to make him disabled for the rest of his life? As an elder and his teacher, how cruel are you?"

Hua Xin pulled down the maoran root on the wall, took a candle beside it, and lit it directly. "It's amazing. The burned maoran root is not only non-toxic, but can also detoxify. Even the smell is a light fragrance."

"So... you haven't told me yet, how did you cure his poison? And how did he stand up? Will he be able to see again soon?"

Hua Xin slowly raised his head, looked directly at Sun Zhongjing, then slowly stood up and asked calmly: "If I say yes, what are you going to do?"

Sun Zhongjing suddenly reached out and grasped Hua Xin's hand tightly, but soon let go as if he had been electrocuted. He lowered his head, hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Hua girl, can you take him away from here? I know it may be a bit abrupt to say this, but... Hua girl, Qingyan has suffered a lot since he was a child, and no one really hopes that he can return to his original home alive. So, if you have a way to take him away, I can let him change his identity and start a new life."

Hua Xin did not respond to Sun Zhongjing's request immediately, even though the old man in front of him seemed to be terminally ill and would not live long, which was exactly the same as what his pulse showed.

However, she was full of doubts. She didn't understand why Sun Zhongjing did this. What was his purpose? Moreover, it was just the first time she met him. Why did he trust her so much? No, this was more like a means of diverting other people's attention, or an act of trying to evade some responsibility.

So Hua Xin spoke again and asked directly: "Mr. Sun, why do you trust me so much?"

Sun Zhongjing raised his head, looked at Hua Xin firmly, and answered without hesitation: "Because you saved him!"

"In that case, why not call him over and let's talk it out. I think you still have feelings for him, right?"

Sun Zhongjing hesitated, then quickly nodded and said, "Okay."

Hua Xin walked out of Sun Zhongjing's room and quickly brought Song Guanqing over. However, Sun Zhongjing, who was sitting there, looked a little strange.

"What did you eat?"

Hua Xin let go of Song Guanqing's wheelchair, ran to Sun Zhongjing, and touched his mouth with his hand.

"excuse me!"

After knocking Sun Zhongjing unconscious with a single blow, Hua Xin said to Song Guanqing, "Qingyan, this happened suddenly. Are you willing to believe me?"

Even though Song Guanqing couldn't see it, he guessed that something had happened, and said hurriedly, "You know, I naturally believe you."

"it is good!"

Hua Xin pushed Song Guanqing to the side of Sun Zhongjing, took their hands and disappeared into the wooden house in an instant.

Nangong Ziqiu, who followed Hua Xin, pushed the door open and found that Hua Xin was not in the room. He probably guessed something and decided to continue guarding.

In the operating room, Hua Xin was busy detoxifying Sun Zhongjing. Although Song Guanqing couldn't help, his keen sense of smell could detect that the surrounding environment had changed.

"Teacher, what does he eat?"

While Hua Xin was busy, she asked, "Qingyan, tell me honestly who you are? Tell me exactly what your identity is."

Song Guanqing didn't expect Hua Xin to ask this at this time, but considering Sun Zhongjing's situation, he roughly guessed something.

"Did the teacher say something to you that made him feel like he had no worries, so he chose to commit suicide?"

"He intends to commit suicide, but it's definitely not something he has no worries about. First, tell me who you are?"

Hua Xin was giving Sun Zhongjing a gastric lavage. No matter what he had eaten, she would help him clean it up first.

Thinking of dying without explaining anything clearly? You’re dreaming!