After the return of the real daughter, she has doubled

The doctor seems to be possessed these days. Once he finds an opportunity to talk to people, he cannot stop. Who cares whether the other person is a medical student or can understand what he is saying? The doctor just urgently needs some people who have never been exposed to or heard of Chinese medicine to listen to him about what he has learned recently. He does not need a doctor like him to teach him how to learn Chinese medicine.

Guan Zhaoming and Guan Zhaoci had never been exposed to this area. Although they were not interested in medical skills, they found it somewhat curious because they had never heard of it before, so they just started listening.

Jiang Zhi had finished the acupuncture at some point, blocking Guan Zhaohe's tendons and veins to prevent the poison from spreading.

Then Jiang Zhi took the small bag and rummaged through it for a while before finally finding a porcelain bottle, from which he poured out a pill the size of a little finger.

Just when she was about to feed Guan Zhaohe, the others who were talking or listening excitedly noticed Jiang Zhi's actions.

Guan Zhaoci watched Jiang Zhi about to feed Guan Zhaohe a round black ball, and he quickly asked, "Xiao Zhi, what are you doing? What is this?"

After he finished speaking, the other two also stared at the black pill in Jiang Zhi's hand.

"Oh, this is the detoxification pill I made myself." Jiang Zhi said calmly: "You can give it to him first."

"Antidote pills!?" the three said in unison.

For a moment, the three of them could not hide the shock on their faces.

"Ms. Jiang, is this detoxifying pill the kind that can detoxify all poisons in the world?" The doctor looked at her with fiery eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole through Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi really admired him. Did he read some middle school hot-blooded novel from somewhere? Otherwise, why were his thoughts so bizarre from beginning to end?

Guan Zhaoming and Guan Zhaoci looked at each other, unable to dispel the shock in their eyes. Is there really such a medicine in the world?

It's really rare that it can actually detoxify all poisons. I've never heard of or seen anything like it.

Jiang Zhi looked at them speechlessly and said, "It's not what you think. It can only be used to reduce the poison temporarily, but it can't completely detoxify it. What kind of treasure do you think it is? Can it detoxify any poison? It doesn't contain all the medicinal herbs in the world. The antidote still needs to be prepared later."

"Okay." The doctor was a little disappointed. It turned out that he was wrong. However, the pill described by Jiang Zhi was already very powerful. At least it was very useful, especially in saving lives at critical moments. Otherwise, the hospital would have lost its life.

Guan Zhaoming and Guan Zhaoci also breathed a sigh of relief. Although they didn't know why they were relieved, they just felt that such a Dingxi should not appear in the world.

Jiang Zhi fed Guan Zhaohe the pill and brought him a glass of water for him to drink.

After a few minutes, Guan Zhaohe's lips were no longer as purple, at least not as if he was possessed by a demon. However, they were still a little pale, and Guan Zhaohe's eyes slowly raised: "Ahem, am I... am I going to... die?"

"Don't say such unlucky words!" Guan Zhaoming said seriously: "Why die? You are poisoned. Xiao Zhi has treated your illness and you will be detoxified soon."

"...Brother." Guan Zhaohe seldom called them brother. Most of the time he called them by their names. After all, there was not much age difference between them. However, in some special circumstances, Guan Zhaohe would still call them brother.

But this time, before Guan Zhaoming could reply, it was Jiang Zhi who spoke coldly: "I have sealed your tendons so the poison won't spread. If you continue to speak and increase blood flow, speeding up the spread of the poison, you will really die."

"Okay, Zhaohe, just listen to Xiaozhi and shut up. Wait until the poison is resolved before you start being sentimental. Lie down and relax."

Guan Zhaohe shut up and made no more unnecessary movements, lying back in the corpse-like position he had just been in.

At this time, Guan Chu walked in. He was originally handling things outside and happened to come back at this time.

But when he walked in and saw the atmosphere inside, he paused. He looked again with some doubt at the scene inside that looked like a mourning hall.

At this moment, Guan Zhaohe was lying alone on the sofa, flat on his back, as if he was dead.

Jiang Zhi squatted beside him, while Guan Zhaoming, Guan Zhaoci, and the doctor stood around in silence. Everyone looked unhappy. If this wasn't a funeral hall, what else could it be? Those who didn't know would have thought something had happened to Guan Zhaohe.

Fortunately, they were not far away, and Guan Chu could still see the rise and fall of Guan Zhaohe's chest, knowing that he was not dead yet, otherwise he would have to beat up these little brats for playing like this for no reason. Although Guan Zhaoming was no longer young, he was also raised by Guan Chu, so there was nothing wrong with calling him a little brat.

Of course, he just wanted to beat Guan Zhaoming. After all, he didn't want to beat Jiang Zhi, her granddaughter who had not acknowledged him as her grandfather. Otherwise, what if she ignored him after he beat her up?

He still had to be kinder to Jiang Zhi, but he was casual with Guan Zhaoming and the other tough brats.

However, Guan Chu may not know that with his old bones, he should not be able to beat Jiang Zhi now. Not to mention whether he could beat him when he was young, he definitely can't beat him now.

Guan Chu had never tried Jiang Zhi's skills. Anyway, he always thought that Jiang Zhi was a quiet and smart little girl. How could such a little girl fight?

Even if Jiang Zhi is not an ordinary girl, at most she is a little smarter, knows more, and has connections with the Hacker Alliance, but she should be just a little girl with some vests. In Guan Chu's opinion, such a beautiful little girl like Jiang Zhi is the one who was brought up pampered at home, like a little princess who can look down on everyone and look at all men like garbage.

Of course, Guan Chu was just thinking so. After all, he didn't know what had happened. But looking at Guan Zhaohe, he did not look well. He did not look like nothing had happened. Although there was no smell of blood, he could still sense that something was wrong. He walked over and looked at Guan Zhaohe, whose eyes were half open, with no emotion and a dead face.

"What's wrong with him?" Guan Chu asked.

"Uncle, you're back?" They actually saw Guan Chu come in just now, but they waited until he came over before saying, "We were out on a mission, and Zhao He was poisoned, so we brought him back. It was Xiao Zhi who gave him an injection and took medicine, and he is now like this."

Guan Zhaohe would usually greet Guan Chu respectfully and politely when he saw him, but at this moment, although he wanted to, he was afraid of death, so he didn't say a word.