Chapter 1901: Take a gamble

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"I see."

Xiao Yi waved his hand, said a word in a hoarse voice, then lowered his head again, and grabbed his hair tightly.

Be sure to think of it as much as possible...... Be sure to think of it as much as possible......

In Xiao Yi's heart, he told himself over and over again, and his mind quickly continued to think about the question just now.

Wusheng looked at Xiao Yi in front of him and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.

He really didn't know what to say, he just hated himself for being incompetent, if his knowledge was more knowledgeable, his medical skills, and more clever, he could help Xiao Yi, then, maybe it would be different, Xiao Yi wouldn't have to work so hard, and those Shaolin disciples might not be sacrificed!

Clenching his fists slightly, Wusheng silently turned his head.

As Xiao Yi thought, with the first, there will soon be a second and a third......

In just one hour, four more Shaolin disciples died of poison.

But Wusheng didn't go to Xiao Yi again.

It also stopped other Shaolin disciples who wanted to ask Xiao Yi if he had found the antidote.

Xiao Yi's pressure was already very great, and he didn't want to add more pressure to Xiao Yi.

As the minutes passed, with the death of another Shaolin disciple, those Shaolin disciples could no longer even feel angry or sad about the death of their companions, and they had already begun to feel it. My body is slowly becoming painful.

their hearts. It's getting more and more desperate.

Could it be this time. Is it really impossible to escape this catastrophe?

Enlightened eyes looked closely at the direction of the door in front of him, and on the other side of the gate was Xiao Yi's temporary room, which was also his office space.

That's all his hope......

But now, as time passes, the door of hope is slowly closing......

Seeing one disciple after another die, his heart is sinking little by little.

Shaolin. Is it really going to be destroyed in the hands of my enlightenment?

I'm really not reconciled!

The heart of enlightenment is shouting frantically.

He is not afraid of death, and now he can no longer withstand those poisonous invasions, his face has begun to turn purple, and his body has obviously felt that he is beginning to lose control of himself, and he is beginning to become painful...... But he was not afraid.

But he is really afraid of a thousand years of notoriety. He is really unwilling, he has worked so hard for Shaolin so much, even if there is no merit, there should be hard work. No matter what, it shouldn't end up with a stench for 10,000 years.

"Gosheng! Gosheng! ”

Suddenly, in the heart of enlightenment. Full of unwillingness, at the time of the crazy shouting. A voice full of excitement suddenly came through the door.

Xiao Yi's figure. Rushing in quickly, his body was dressed in an old monk's robe that looked very messy, and it was full of stains of various colors, and there were a few stains on his face that he didn't know what to do......

But he seemed to be unconscious, unconscious, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Senior Brother Wushan, has there been a result?"

Looking at Xiao Yi who rushed in suddenly, the eyes of all those who had fallen into despair suddenly lit up, and their faces all showed a hint of hope.

Wusheng's eyes also showed a hint of hope, and his voice trembled a little.

"This recipe, start frying it right away, try it right away!"

Xiao Yi didn't answer Wusheng, but just took out a prescription in his hand.

"I'll try it right away."

Looking at the recipe in Xiao Yi's hand, Wusheng's face showed a trace of incomparably excited look, he didn't even look at it, he didn't ask Xiao Yi, he was really unsure, so he rushed out directly and went to decoct the medicine.

At this moment, there is nothing to worry about, as long as there is any opportunity, you have to try it.

The worst results have already appeared, and those disciples have reached the edge of being unable to support them, even if the results are bad, how bad can they be?

The speed of Wusheng's decoction was very fast, and an hour later, he carried a large pot of medicine and appeared in the sight of everyone who was already waiting impatiently.

Faced with the medicine that Wusheng brought in, no one hesitated, so he drank it directly.

During the long wait just now, no one asked Xiao Yi any questions about medicine.

Because everyone knows that this is their last hope, at this time, it is an unnecessary and stupid act to ask those questions.

No matter who it is, in their hearts, they can't bear even the slightest bit of despair.

Even if it's death, let's die with hope.

This is the inner thought of every Shaolin monk.

Bowls of medicinal soup were handed out of Wusheng's hands, and then swallowed into the stomachs of those poisoned Shaolin monks.

When all the decoctions were swallowed by those Shaolin monks, and the last monk had already swallowed the decoction, the atmosphere began to become tense again.

Everyone's heart, as if suddenly, was in their throats.

Those poisoned monks are like people waiting for the judge to pronounce the verdict in the courtroom, and they are even more nervous than them, because the court they are in at the moment is not an ordinary court, but a death court, and the verdict they are waiting for is the verdict of death.

Wusheng and a few others who were not poisoned also raised their hearts and mentioned them in their throats.

Even the old monk of Tianyi, who didn't know when, began to put his hands together, and silently chanted words in his mouth.

Xiao Yi's antidote, whether it has an effect or not, will be able to be seen immediately.

Xiao Yi's fists. Also clenched up tightly, heart. It's also beating at a frequency that's rarely seen.

This antidote, for him. It was also a gamble, a last-minute gamble, and he himself was not 100% sure!

Among them, there is a medicine in it, and even if the medicine is incorrect, he has no basis for sure.

If it were in normal times, he would not be so risky, as a doctor, treating diseases and saving people. It's always 100% sure, maybe it's more difficult, it's not realistic, but Xiao Yi is generally at least at least 780% sure before he decides to do it.

This time, if he could, Xiao Yi still hoped that he would be able to be seventy or eighty percent sure, or even more sure, before making a decision. But...... In terms of time, it is already too late.

He doesn't have that much time left.

Although Gosheng didn't come in again to disturb him later, and didn't let anyone else bother him, but in his heart. It is very clear that time is of the essence and preciousness of every minute and every second. are extremely critical to every second of the deposit. There may be people who can't hold on to death, and the longer this time drags on. The more people are likely to die.

At the last moment, when he had no choice, he resolutely and decisively made a choice and gambled directly.

Instead of watching them die, it's better to fight like this.

"Ahh

A cry of anguish rang out, breaking the silence and the air and atmosphere that had almost stood still.

Everyone's hearts jumped violently and looked in the direction of the voice in front of them.

I saw a Shaolin disciple in front of him with a look of incomparably painful expression in his eyes, and he fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

Could it be that this antidote has no effect?

Looking at this disciple's painful look, everyone's hearts sank violently.

Xiao Yi's hands also clenched violently, and beads of sweat on his forehead came out.

"Ahh

Another scream came, and another Shaolin disciple fell to the ground and began to roll.

Immediately after that, the second, the third......

One after another, the Shaolin disciples began to fall to the ground.

Wusheng's heart shrank violently.

Enlightenment's face showed a look of despair.

The corners of Tianyi's old monk's mouth twitched slightly.

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of despair.

Even Xiao Yi's eyes showed a look of pain and despair.

If the fall of one person just now still makes everyone have a glimmer of hope, thinking that this may be an example, but now that they are falling one after another, it seems that they can fully explain something.

Lying on the side, they haven't had time to repent of their lives, but they have long had no strength, and Liang Qifeng and Sannian monks, who were already dying, listened to the moans and screams of those people, opened their eyes, looked at their painful looks, and the corners of their eyes showed a trace of perverted pleasure.

After all, these damned monks still died before them.

This made the two people, who were already desperate and already knew their ending and fate after hearing about their repentance, feel an indescribable joy, as if the painful situation was not so terrible.

These damn vicious bald asses are simply wishful thinking to find an antidote.

How could the death-defying poison created by that organization be so easy for you to dismantle.

The corners of the two of them had a subtle smile floating on their lips.

"Poof!"

However, just when Sannian and Liang Qifeng were shouting happily in their hearts, when Xiao Yi and all the monks were already cold in their hands and feet, waiting for those Shaolin disciples to die of poison, and when the old monk of Tianyi was ready to start reciting the mantra of death, the Shaolin disciple who fell first suddenly stopped moaning in pain and began to spurt out of his mouth.

Is this finally going to die of poison?

All the Shaolin disciples closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to continue to look down at that miserable situation.

Even the Shaolin disciple himself felt like he was going to die.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk of Tianyi clasped his hands together, his eyes showed a look of compassion, and he recited the Buddha's name.

The look in Xiao Yi's eyes also completely turned into ashes. (To be continued......)