The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

Mu Qingcheng was extremely surprised. She didn't expect that her medicine could also detoxify. She hurriedly took out the medicine. Which medicine had the effect of detoxification?

Cephalosporin? Cold capsules? Fever medicine? Or Niuhuang Jiedu Tablets? Mu Qingcheng thought it was most likely Niuhuang Jiedu Tablets, as it was the only one with the word "detoxification" in it.

Unfortunately, there are only two tablets left of the Niuhuang Jiedu tablets, a whole box of anti-inflammatory medicine has been taken, and there is still one box left. There are five tablets of antipyretic medicine and six tablets of cold capsules left.

Mu Qingcheng told Yun Qing about this sad thing.

"I only have two detoxification tablets left."

She gave the last two pills to Yun Qing. Yun Qing carefully placed the Niuhuang Jiedu Tablets in her hand. Such two small pills could actually cure the poison of drunken dreams.

He treasured them very much, but unfortunately there were only two left.

Yun Qing was reluctant to take the last two detoxification tablets and put the medicine away with great care.

Mu Qingcheng was puzzled and asked him why he didn't eat it. Yun Qing shook his head and wrote on the notebook: "Don't waste it. Wait until the critical moment to eat it!"

She was a little puzzled. At this critical moment? Could this Niuhuang Jiedu tablet have such a miraculous effect?

She patted Yun Qing and wrote on his palm: "Tell me, what kind of poison is this drunken dream?"

Yun Qing thought for a moment and began writing in her notebook. She waited ten minutes, but he was still writing. This had to be a composition of at least 500 words. It seemed this drunken dream was no simple matter!

In fact, Yun Qing did not write 500 words. The reason why he wrote very slowly was that he needed to carefully consider his choice of words and phrases.

Because he discovered a problem: Mu Qingcheng's handwriting was very simple, and she used fewer strokes whenever possible. He didn't know who taught her how to write. Afraid that she wouldn't understand, he avoided characters that were too difficult to write or had too many strokes.

After finishing it, I showed it to Mu Qingcheng. She was a little surprised to see that Drunken Dreams was from the Tang Sect. She had read a few martial arts novels, and the Tang Sect was mentioned in many martial arts dramas. Could it be that the Tang Sect really existed?

She continued to read, and when she saw that one would lose all five senses after being poisoned by the Drunken Dream Poison, Mu Qingcheng glanced at Yun Qing in shock.

Losing all five senses! That's like having no hearing, no sight, no taste, no speech, and no feeling at all.

Maya! Mu Qingcheng shuddered all over! It was so scary.

Thinking about how she looked when she first met Yun Qing, it was no wonder that he was so wary of her.

Now, he is so powerful just after regaining consciousness, so how powerful must he be before he was poisoned.

Mu Qingcheng suddenly felt awe for Yun Qing.

A drunken dream can cause a person to lose consciousness, their limbs to weaken, and then die without even realizing it. It sounds like some kind of toxin paralyzes the nervous system and destroys the body's immune system. It seems like this kind of poison can't be cured by a few Niuhuang Jiedu tablets!

If this poison is treated as a viral infection, cephalexin seems to be more effective! Cold capsules also have the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, so they may also be helpful. Fever-reducing drugs may not be effective.

To verify the truth, Mu Qingcheng took out the capsule plate again, increased the dosage, and took out two cephalosporin pills and four cold capsules.

She stuffed the medicine into Yun Qing's hand and wrote on his palm: "There's not enough antidote tablets left. It's useless to keep them. Let's try something else and see how it works."

Yun Qing didn't hesitate and put the medicine into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Hiss! Still so vigorous." Mu Qingcheng silently put down the water bag that was prepared to feed him water.

Yun Qing started meditating immediately after taking the medicine so that the medicinal effects could quickly cover his entire body.

Mu Qingcheng yawned as she added wood to the fire. She was so sleepy that she wrote directly on Yun Qing's back, "I'm going to sleep. You take good care of Xiao Hei, keep an eye on the fire, and remember to go to bed early."

Yun Qing closed his eyes and nodded to show that he understood.

Mu Qingcheng climbed onto the stone bed, lay down on the straw mat with her clothes on, and fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. In short, she slept peacefully with Yun Qing by her side, even though this was in the wilderness.

Yun Qing did not sleep on the stone bed, but sat next to Xiao Hei, so that it would be more convenient for him to take care of him, and he could also meditate and practice.

The light at the cave entrance gradually brightened from darkness. Sunlight penetrated the treetops, casting rays of light on the wet muddy ground. In the halo of light, curls of morning mist entwined among the verdant green cypresses, like fairies dancing in the air.

The earth was quiet, and a few birds could not contain their excitement and chirped happily on the branches.

Yun Qing's ears twitched as a sound reached his ears, and he heard it clearly. Suddenly opening his eyes, he saw light, the light of a fire. At that moment, he thought he had seen it, but when he looked closer, it was still foggy. Was it an illusion?

To verify his vision, Yun Qing struggled to stand and walked toward the light at the cave entrance. His feet felt like they were stepping on clouds, weak and powerless. He tried to channel all the zhenqi gathered in his dantian into his feet. Sure enough, the weakness disappeared.

Yun Qing walked briskly to the cave entrance, the light before him growing brighter and brighter. A ray of sunlight shone on his face, stinging his eyes. He blocked the sunlight with his hand and opened his eyes to see the outside world, but it was still hazy.

There was a faint scent of grass at the tip of his nose, and the smell of damp earth mixed with the scent of dead branches and fallen leaves. It had been so long since he had smelled anything. He greedily breathed in the fresh morning air, the cool breeze penetrating his nose and lungs, spreading through every meridian in his body.

Yun Qing felt like he had been freed from his shackles, his whole body relaxed. The sound of birdsong reached his ears again. It wasn't an illusion; he really heard it. Listening further in the distance, he could hear the sound of rushing water and even the rustling of leaves in the wind.

After the sense of touch, one of his five senses, was restored, his hearing was also restored.

He wanted to walk outside again, but was blocked by a yellow figure. He couldn't see what it was, so he reached out to touch it and felt something furry. Then he heard a mooing sound. It turned out to be a large yellow cow.

He was in a good mood today. He patted the ox's head and thought of its owner. He wondered if he should tell him the good news that his attempt last night was right and that the medicine was very effective.

He returned to the cave and groped his way to the stone bed in the dim light. There was a figure lying on the bed, and he could hear the figure snoring in his sleep.

Yun Qing's lips curled up unconsciously, and she felt amused. What a child! He could sleep so soundly no matter what the environment, even his little snoring was so childish. I wonder how old he is now. Huh! It seemed like she didn't even know his name yet.

He smiled self-deprecatingly. Ever since he became mute, he had lost the habit of addressing people.

Yun Qing turned and walked out of the cave, took the reins of the yellow cow and went to graze the cow by the pond.

Standing by the pond, gazing into the distance, the lush green mountains in the distance were just a green shadow in his eyes. This was enough for him. Compared to the day before when he had only seen darkness, the shadows now filled him with hope for the future.

Standing by the pond, he tried to shout, but all that came out was a faint, huh…huh sound, not loud but harsh and unpleasant. It seemed he would have to wait a while before he could speak.

But he felt that the day when he could completely break free from the shackles was not far away.

He scooped up a handful of water and washed his face. The clear water made him feel comfortable all over. It had been a long time since he had felt this way.

Take off your outer robe, roll up your sleeves, immerse your arms in the water, and let the cold water stimulate your senses. It feels so comfortable!