Once he enters the treatment stage, Lu Xingzhu's whole mood will become very stable, and he will no longer giggle with Wei Xiao.

Wei Xiao didn't speak either.

Because it really hurts.

His small face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cold sweat the size of a bean ran down his brow bone.

Rao is like this, Wei Xiao still gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Seeing his reaction in his eyes, Lu Xingzhu nodded approvingly.

At such a young age, with such a tenacious heart, future achievements must not be underestimated.

Soon, all of Lu Xingzhu's antidote needles were pierced, and her smooth movements made Wei Jingming next to her fall into deep thought.

Even Yan Muchao looked at her a few more times.

This smooth movement always made Wei Jingming feel very familiar.

Suddenly, a possibility flashed through his mind.

When he looked up at Lu Xingzhu again, there was something more in his eyes.

After all the silver needles were lowered, Lu Xingzhu stared for a while.

The black lines on Wei Xiao's body all followed the direction of the silver needle and went to his arm.

In the end, these black lines all gathered at Wei Xiao's forearm and condensed into a ball.

At first glance, you can still see that under Wei Xiao's skin, there is a black thing, constantly surging, like a small insect, and the top skin is bulging one after another.

Lu Xingzhu took out a small silver knife from his pocket and gently slashed at the agitated black shadow.

The contents flowed out in an instant, along the cracked skin.

"Quick, towels.

”

Lu Xingzhu gave an order, and Yan Muchao next to him handed over the towel in an instant. w wW.

As soon as the cotton towel comes into contact with those black liquids, it is absorbed.

After all the black under Wei Xiao's skin was absorbed, and bright red blood flowed out of the wound, Lu Xingzhu clumped the towel on his hand into a ball.

"Okay, pull it out again, and you can completely clean up all the toxins in Wei Xiao's body.

”

At this time, Wei Xiao was already asleep, Lu Xingzhu handed the towel in his hand to Yan Muchao, and covered the quilt for Wei Xiao, so that Wei Jingming would not disturb him.

A few people went out lightly, Yan Muchao looked at the things in his hand and asked, "How to solve this?"

"Just burn it.

Lu Xingzhu said.

Wei Jingming asked worriedly, "Why did Xiao'er pass out?"

Lu Xingzhu glanced at Wei Xiao, who was sleeping in the room behind him, and said, "It's okay, it's just that he is physically exhausted and has fallen asleep, and he will be fine when he wakes up naturally."

”

Hearing this, Wei Jingming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager, the little doctor is here, please.

”

Wei Jingming asked Yan Muchao to burn the towel, and he took Lu Xingzhu to the living room and asked people to make a pot of good dragon wells before the rain.

It's just a little embarrassing, Lu Xingzhu has a mask on his face, and he can't drink tea with him.

"Little Divine Doctor, I don't know what your relationship is with Lu Binghuai, the Holy Hand of National Medicine?"

When he was in the room, he suddenly remembered why he was always so familiar with Lu Xingzhu, and always felt that there was someone's shadow on Lu Xingzhu's body.

Later, he remembered that during an outing mission, he was seriously injured and was rescued by Lu Binghuai, the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine.