Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 133 Antidote 1

Mo Wu, who came back from a trip, saw Lu Mingshi who had fallen in front of the door, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

His complexion changed drastically, he hurriedly pushed him back to the back room, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Come here, Mr. Lu has fainted."

The whole yard was buzzing, Lin Han sat by the bed with a livid face, looking at Lu Ming with unruly eyes.

"But the poison worked?"

The ghost doctor put away the golden needle and let out a long breath, nodded when he heard the words, and said with a little doubt: "My lord is indeed suffering from poisoning. This poison is a secret medicine of the palace. It is extremely overbearing. But he didn't take the antidote for relief. I I took my pulse just now and found that the symptoms are not so severe, which is very strange, it shouldn’t be like this.”

Lin Han frowned, looking at the pale Lu Ming, his eyes flashed with distress.

He reached out and handed the pill that Lu Ming had been holding in his hand to the ghost doctor.

"This should be the antidote to temporarily relieve the medicinal properties. You should study it to see if there is a way to crack it."

The ghost doctor took the pill carefully, nodded solemnly, got up and left quickly, and studied the antidote with the poisonous grandma.

Lu Ming fell into a deep sleep after being given the needle, but he frowned tightly.

Lin Han wished he could slap himself twice, if it wasn't for him, Lu Ming wouldn't be involved in the vortex.

Since Lu Ming took office, he has been dedicated to his duties, and the things in Lanyu County are all done by himself.

Now that he was lying on the hospital bed in a daze, Lin Han could only declare to the outside world that Mr. Lu accidentally caught the cold, so he closed the door to thank guests.

The Zhao family sent people to deliver supplements, but what surprised Lin Han the most was that Mei Luoyue, who had always been a maverick, posted a special post and sent gifts.

Being able to manage a huge Mei family in such an orderly manner, has a place in the ever-changing shopping mall.

This Mei Luoyue's wrist can be seen to be very superb.

After Lu Ming fell into a coma for three hours, he suffered another poisoning attack and woke up in pain.

The severe itching and pain meandered up from the bone marrow, Lu Ming curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.

"Ah! Nine Kings, you son of a bitch!"

Lu Ming bit his lip and cursed while gritting his teeth, sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Don't bite your lip, come and bite the cloth towel, the ghost doctor will come right away."

Lin Han's eyes were full of worry, and he stuffed a white cloth towel into Lu Ming's mouth, fearing that he might hurt himself in a moment of impatience.

Seeing Lu Ming in such pain, Lin Han felt as if he was being grabbed by a big hand, and he didn't care about other things, as if he was using his true energy to relieve the other party's pain.

Although Lu Ming was in pain, he was still conscious. He quickly grabbed Lin Han's hand and held it tightly.

She smiled weakly and shook her head: "Silly daughter-in-law, no, I'm fine, it's just a little pain, really just a little bit."

At this moment, the ghost doctor stumbled in from the outside and shouted, "I found it, I found it!"

So Jiang took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a brown pill, and wanted to smell it in an instant.

"This is a pill. It is formulated according to the elixir brought back by the lord. I have adjusted a few more herbs. But this poison is ancient and overbearing, and it has already penetrated into the lord's internal organs. The detoxification process will be very hard."

Lu Ming took the pill with trembling hands, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes: "I believe in the medical skills of the two of you."

The brown pill melts in the mouth, turning into a warm current, reaching directly to the lungs.

Lin Han sat on the edge of the bed with a blank expression, holding Lu Ming's hand tightly, his eyes full of worry.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's face flushed, and with a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood.