Chapter 290 Detoxification
Chapter 290 Detoxification
The army returned to the court with the momentum of victory.
People in the north along the way, in order to express their gratitude, offered their homemade food and welcomed them along the way.
With the help of the ghost doctor, the residual poison in Zhang Ziyu's body became less and less.
When the army was stationed to rest, in the handsome camp, a huge barrel was slowly heated under it, and there was a person sitting in it.
The gradually hot air covered the faces of the people inside.
Han Li anxiously stood beside him, circling all over the floor, with undisguised worry and anxiety in his eyes.
On the other hand, Lu Ming, the old god was sitting at the table, eating the grapes handed by his wife bit by bit, his eyes were shining with the light of watching a good show, as if there was a stage in front of him.
Lu Ming knew that the potion used to heal ghosts was painful and fatal.
Zhang Ziyu was sitting in a wooden barrel with her shoulders bare, and the ghost doctor was like stewing soup, adding medicinal materials to it continuously, all of which were extremely poisonous drugs, even a little bit of it would be fatal to ordinary people.
Knowing that the water in the bucket had turned black, the veins on Zhang Ziyu's neck popped out, and his lips were bleeding from biting.
There were drops of water all over his face, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or condensation of water vapor.
With each scream of pain, Han Li's heart clenched and he clenched his fists tightly on both sides.
He couldn't help rambling: "Master Lu, why is Xiaoyu in such pain, is there something wrong, is there any way to relieve his pain."
Lu Ming rolled his eyes, took Lin Han's hand, ate a grape, waved his hand, and said vaguely: "Well, this potion is just a little painful, but once and for all. Alas! By the way, General Han Well, Mr. Ghost Doctor said that many of these medicinal materials are treasures and are of great value."
Han Li was fed a mouthful of dog food silently, and when he heard him say that again, he sat cross-legged with his little military salary, feeling pain in his wallet.
But Han Li didn't dare to get close to Lu Ming, just because there was a huge humanoid weapon sitting next to him.
Lin Han made no effort to hide the aura on his body, it was so sharp that people dare not look directly at it.
Such a character turned out to be a brother, Han Li really felt his heart was hit hard.
"what!!!"
Suddenly the conversation of several people was interrupted by Zhang Ziyu's roar, and the potion in the entire wooden barrel was already boiling.
The black medicinal liquid gradually turned blood red, like tumbling blood.
"Hurry up, use your internal force to protect his heart." The ghost doctor yelled, and Han Li hurried forward, placing his hands on Zhang Ziyu's back, sending his internal force generously.
Conveying the internal energy in this way is a waste to him, but Han Li doesn't care about that much at all, even if it can relieve Zhang Ziyu's pain, he is willing to do so.
Zhang Ziyu trembled violently, her eyes widened unconsciously, and her eye sockets were almost cracked.
Immediately, as if all his strength had been exhausted, he fainted softly in Han Li's arms.
"How is he, sir, how is he?"
The ghost doctor wiped his hands with a cloth towel and said: "The remaining poison is basically eliminated, the internal energy is damaged, and the remaining is less than [-]%. If you take good care of it for a few years, your longevity will undoubtedly be comparable to ordinary people."
Han Li hugged Zhang Ziyu and couldn't get up, so he hurriedly said respectfully: "Please, sir, can you give Xiaoyu a recuperation prescription, and Han will send someone to deliver the medical fee later."
The ghost doctor nodded, looking like a master, the soldiers carried the medicine box and sent the ghost doctor back.
Lu Ming finished watching the excitement and eating the grapes, wiped his hands, turned around and wanted to leave.
Han Li hesitated for a moment, but still said: "After returning to Beijing, be careful of the Nine Kings."
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