I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

"Most of the other medicines are also cold-relieving."

"Just now, while you were treating the patient next door, I also tried to observe the condition of this patient over here. These medicines are not very suitable for him!"

Looking at Mr. Xu's frightened expression, Mingchuan laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? This is the prescription I prescribed. If anything goes wrong, it's my responsibility, not yours."

He was being sarcastic on purpose.

Sure enough, the old man was so frightened that his hands were shaking. "Master, what grudge do these mother and daughter have against you? Why are you so..."

Poison them!

He didn't even dare to say these four words out loud, and could only roar them in his heart.

Mingchuan laughed, patted the old man on the shoulder, and said, "What are you thinking about, old boy? Am I that kind of person?"

"It's said that medicine is three-quarters toxic, just like the Golden Lion Poison Silk. It was originally a good tonic, but overuse has turned it into a chronic poison."

"In times like this, fighting fire with fire is the best treatment."

"The reason why the Golden Lion Poison Silk is called this is because the poison is as potent as a golden lion. If you want to use mild treatment to directly expel the poison from the body, it is simply impossible."

"By then, not only will the toxins be impossible to eliminate, but even mild medication will become a tonic for the Golden Lion's poisonous silk, causing the poison to surge even more violently throughout the body."

"Therefore, a more powerful poison must be used to dissolve the Golden Lion's poisonous silk."

After listening to Mingchuan's patient explanation, Mr. Xu suddenly understood and nodded quickly, but he was still confused.

"But isn't it a bit inappropriate to use this prescription to regulate my body for the next year?"

Mingchuan knew that what Mr. Xu wanted to express was that with the passage of time, the toxicity of the Golden Lion Poison Silk in the body would gradually weaken, so the treatment of fighting poison with poison could not be used all the time.

Mingchuan smiled and said, "That's right. It's not suitable."

"This prescription can only be used for three months. After three months, we need to re-examine the patient's physical condition. At that time, we can prescribe a normal recuperation prescription for the patient according to their condition."

"Oh, I see!" Old Xu's eyes were filled with joy at having learned something new. He smiled brightly and said to Mingchuan, "Okay, I'll go back and study more. Leave the prescriptions to me!"

"Thank you for your teachings, Master!"

Mingchuan nodded, and Old Xu immediately went downstairs with the medical magic weapon given by Mingchuan, turned around and went to the prescription to prepare medicine for the two of them.

Looking at the various processes and explanations of Mingchuan's acupuncture treatment, Mr. Xu felt deeply moved.

This method is indeed unheard of.

"Golden Lion Poison Silk..." He recited the name of the poison with interest, picked up his pen, and made a mark on his notebook, with joy flashing in his eyes.

"Now the medical community has one more drug to research!"

……

More than half an hour later.

Mingchuan returned to Ling Yiyi's ward and carefully removed all the silver needles from Ling Yiyi's body.

When removing the needle, twist the head of the silver needle with your fingertips and pull it out little by little with a trembling motion.

This action was quite stimulating and woke up Ling Yiyi who was sleeping soundly.

She hissed softly, feeling a slight pain, opened her eyes, and watched Mingchuan remove the needle in confusion.

"Is it time already?"

Mingchuan nodded: "Yeah. How did you sleep? How did you feel?"

Her mind gradually cleared up, and Ling Yiyi spontaneously revealed a sweet smile: "Great, this is the most peaceful sleep I've had in the past two years. My body doesn't hurt anymore, and I feel very comfortable."

Mingchuan responded, and the two of them chatted while removing all the silver needles from her body.

"Okay, come down and take a walk."

Ling Yiyi nodded in response. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her heart, followed by a fishy and sweet taste in her throat.

She frowned and paused her subconscious movements.

Seeing this, Mingchuan quickly said, "Oh, yes, there's something I forgot to tell you. You'll be vomiting blood later. But don't worry, that's all poisonous blood. It's a detoxification process and won't have any effect on your body."

Ling Yiyi was almost speechless: Why didn't you say it earlier? You only told me after I already had feelings for you!

She hurriedly covered her mouth, pushed Mingchuan away, rushed into the bathroom with her shoes on, closed the door and started vomiting violently.

My goodness! Looking at the pool full of scarlet blood, she felt a surge of fear in her heart.

The blood was dark black in color, which was very strange.

After about two minutes, she finally stopped vomiting blood.

She vomited so much that she felt dizzy. She stood up from the ground, swaying her body, and put her hands on the sink. She looked at herself in the mirror, looking extremely miserable.

There was blood at the corners of her mouth, and her white teeth were all stained with blood. Her eyes became dull because of the vomiting just now.

Ling Yiyi took a deep breath, adjusted herself, turned on the faucet and cleaned herself with clean water for a long time before walking out of the bathroom.

She let out a long sigh, fell back onto the bed uncomfortably, raised her eyelids, and looked at Mingchuan weakly.

"Mr. Ming...why didn't you tell me earlier? You're making me vomit so hard."

Mingchuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's okay, you'll feel better after you spit it out. It's just this once, it won't happen again."

"It's a deadly poison after all. How can the treatment be easy?"

Ling Yiyi lowered her head helplessly and buried her face in the pillow, not wanting to look at Mingchuan again.

Unexpectedly, Mingchuan gently covered her with a blanket and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just rest here for a while and get a good sleep again. I'll go next door to treat your mother and take you out for dinner later in the evening."

Mingchuan's thoughtfulness made Ling Yiyi's heart beat again. She slowly poked her little face out from the pillow and replied softly: "Okay... Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Ming."

"You're welcome. Go get some rest. Mr. Xu will bring you the medicine later."

"it is good."

After saying this, Ling Yiyi closed her eyes again, feeling the soft quilt covering her body, and sleepiness came over her again.

Seeing this, Mingchuan walked out and gently closed the ward door.

The moment he left, Ling Yiyi opened her eyes and looked in the direction he left, and pulled the quilt into her little hands.

Because she felt it.

Although she was still weak, the situation inside her body was very different from before. Her hands and feet were stronger, and the pain deep in her abdomen was gone, replaced by a constant warmth.

The warmth was nourishing her body.

Comfortable... Really comfortable...

Ling Yiyi's face flushed red, and Mingchuan's figure was all in her mind, lingering.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she murmured softly.

"Mingchuan...Mingchuan..."

“He’s really amazing…”