Xia Wanqing panicked for a while, however, she didn't have anything to do at all.

The reason is naturally only known to her.

In the time she has been studying with Old Man Cao for so long, she has already become invulnerable to poison, and even her blood has its own antidote function.

It's not that she doesn't want to use her own blood to detoxify people, if there are too many patients, even if her blood can detoxify people, how many people can she help?

But Lu Zhanting is different, he is the person she loves the most, and she has no reason not to save him.

Therefore, without thinking about it, Xia Wanqing immediately rushed out of the hospital gate, even if there was a cordon, she couldn't care so much.

Driving the white BMW she drove out of the villa compound, Xia Wanqing went straight to the army compound.

About forty minutes later, Xia Wanqing had already arrived at the army hospital.

As expected, the nurses and doctors also showed symptoms of discomfort, holding their stomachs one by one, in pain.

The slightly weaker body fainted directly.

Fortunately, everyone's little rash has just flare-up from the wrist, so it won't die so easily.

Lu Zhanting was still in the blue light ward, and because of the early time of poisoning, he also appeared in a coma.

When Xia Wanqing went to the ward, he saw Lu Zhanting lying in front of the blue bed, already unconscious, and the mobile phone in his hand was still in a state of talking to Xia Wanqing.

Seeing the man like this, Xia Wanqing's face was distressed.

She rushed over and wanted to help the man up from the hospital bed, and her mouth was even more distressed: "Zhan Ting."

However, the man did not seem to hear the woman's call, his face was a little pale, his beautiful eyes were closed, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

Xia Wanqing made a lot of effort, and finally helped Lu Zhanting to lie down on a hospital bed next to her.

took out a tissue to wipe the sweat beads from the man's forehead, Xia Wanqing's eyes were still full of distress when she looked at the man.

Now that even Lu Zhanting is sick, the soldiers in his unit should be the most physically fit.

Besides, they have experienced life and death countless times, so why should they be afraid of the so-called poison?

But nostalgia is definitely the best of poisons, and once poisoned, the mortality rate is extremely high.

Lift the fabric on the man's wrist, and you can see that the small rash that is clearly visible must be nostalgic.

Xia Wanqing had no other way, the only thing that could save him was her blood.

Therefore, Xia Wanqing bit one of her fingers without hesitation, and when the blood beads came out, she put it on Lu Zhanting's lips and waited for his poison to be resolved.

Lu Zhanting, who was lying on the bed, inhaled Xia Wanqing's antidote to the blood of Xia Wanqing's mouth, slowly regained consciousness, and sat up from the hospital bed suddenly.

He looked at himself left and right, and then at Xia Wanqing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him worriedly, and immediately hugged her tightly, and said emotionally: "Wanqing, I thought I would never see you again."

He had never been so scared, and when he called, he thought he was really dying.

It's just that I didn't expect Xia Wanqing to pull him back from the line of death.

Xia Wanqing wanted to hug him, but because of worry and fear, her whole body was so weak that she couldn't even lift her arms.

Tears welled up in large gulps from his eyes.

If Lu Zhanting is afraid of losing her, afraid that he will never see her again after he dies, why not Xia Wanqing?

The whole city is shrouded in the toxicity of nostalgia, and although the news has not spread, the city has already attracted great attention.