Chapter 108: Poison in the Dead (6)
It seems that after losing consciousness, there is still no escape from the pain of Gu poison. The wheat-colored skin on the chest quickly burned and turned red, but nothing happened.
So what should happen?
They don't even know what to do. The famous doctor's book passed by, and the ghost doctor's casual disclosure did not mention a word. What is medication, what are symptoms, what is effective, how can it be cured?
There is no answer. The shochu is cold again.
The new dip packet begins to shrink and draw a small circle in the heart. Circle by circle, Canghai's head and neck continued to move with the swing of his right arm, and his cheeks were as fast as the skin that had been rubbed by soju several times. Beads of sweat covered his face, converging into a stream and flowing down his face, flowing into a blurred piece of his eyes.
The doctor hurriedly took a handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat.
Half an hour will pass. Still nothing happened. The patient's brow deepened. Canghai wiped the sweat from his chin, and finally spoke: "Turn over." ”
The two of them flipped the man over and turned his back upward. The shochu bottoms out and is cold.
The same is true of the afterheart. Rub a large circle first, then a small circle. Canghai's eyebrows have also been deeply frowned, and the silver teeth are secretly biting. Neither of them spoke, staring at the medicine bag with their eyes, as if the next time they wandered would be effective. The two stared at a whole bottle of soju.
It was hot and cold twenty times, and cold and hot twenty-one times.
Three medicine packs.
Roll over twice.
Draw five hundred and one circles in your right hand.
But there was no improvement.
However, the patient has been moaning from time to time.
The miracle doctor began to doubt that he had once been obedient and disobedient, and firmly believed in his current talent, status, and money. He even wanted to persuade Canghai to give up. When the words came to his mouth, he saw that he was blank and silent at the corners of his forehead, eyebrows, and eyes. His eyes seemed to be dizzy by the constant circles, and he actually felt that Canghai's right wrist was suddenly so fat.
The third bottle of shochu.
The sixth medicine bag.
The fifth turnover.
A candle was burned.
In the faint light, the divine doctor seemed to see tears begin to grow in his eyes. The miracle doctor turned around and waxed. Suddenly, I heard a tired and hoarse voice that couldn't hide his excitement and shouted: "Che, come quickly"
The doctor pulled away and ran to it, and he didn't miss a miss. He stared at the underside of his shifting medicine bag, and the doctor's eyes suddenly widened.
Over the medicine bag, the skin is densely exposed with colorful fine hairs, as small as the tip of a needle, like a light pigment from a distance, and like dyed pig hair from a distance, and the doctor looks like goosebumps all over his body at a glance.
"Isn't it ...... wipe these out?" he didn't dare to stop while speaking, and gasped and continued: "He'll be fine?"
“...... Well. The doctor frowned in disbelief and suppressed the churning in his stomach.
Although Canghai said, he didn't see any joy, blinked and dried his tears, and his right hand stepped up. "Che, help me, help me take off my padded jacket......"
The divine doctor's gaze was especially sick, and after a while, he looked at the side of Canghai's face, vaguely remembering Fang Cai's low voice, and was suddenly stunned. Canghai said again: "Hurry up, Che ......"
The divine doctor stood behind him with a divine spirit, as if his mind was not directing and his hands and feet were automatic, and in a trance, he raised two fingers in a trance, stretched out from behind his back and twisted the first button on his collar. The doctor's hand followed his swinging body. I accidentally touched his wet chin, and I felt that the outside of this padded jacket was starting to get wet.
Then the fingers suddenly moved. Unbuttoned a few times, pinched the collar and pulled it into his arms, Canghai took off his left sleeve, changed the medicine bag to his left hand without stopping, and then took off his right sleeve.
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