"His pulse is steady, and he is a martial artist. But..." Zihan checked his pulse, and there was a trace of worry on his face.

"What's wrong?" Long Yusheng asked worriedly.

"But... He was poisoned, and he couldn't discharge such a deep internal force, and he didn't even notice it! ”

"Poisoned? What poison? Obviously, Long Yusheng didn't know either.

"Yes... It's anti-condensation! As the name suggests, it does not stop for a long time, and it does not move. This poison is colorless and tasteless, and if you are not a skilled doctor, you will not be able to detect it if you eat it. Zihan looked a little frustrated.

"This... How so? Who is so bold as to dare to poison the prince! Long Yusheng was furious.

"I can solve his poison, but I can't solve it all..."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Even if I solve this poison, his martial arts will be completely wasted! Only by finding the poison king and understanding the medicine can his martial arts not be wasted! Zihan looked a little overwhelmed.

Long Yusheng hurriedly asked, "I can send someone to find the poison king, you can detoxify him first!" ”

Zi Han shook his head and said, "The Poison King's whereabouts are uncertain and moody, you can't get an antidote like this!" I'll detoxify him first, and then I'll go to the Poison King! ”

"This... That's it! ”

"You go out first! I'm going to heal him! After Zihan finished speaking, Long Yusheng had already left the room.

Zi Han looked at the silver needles, incense, and other utensils prepared on the table, and couldn't help but smile, "He's quite careful!" ”

Zihan helped Long Yuling up and sat down. She shot the silver needle into Long Yuling's body, and when she pulled it out again, the silver needle was already black.

“Mygod！ This poison has been hit deeply! Looks like it's going to take a bit of effort! Zihan continued acupuncture, sweating profusely.

After a long time, the acupuncture treatment was finally finished. Zihan wrote the prescription and recipe, put it on the table, and fell asleep in a daze.

Long Yuling slowly woke up and saw the white shadow on the table faint again.

Zihan knocked his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's really a pig, you can fall asleep like this!" ”

"Ahh Zihan walked out of the room and stretched. Long Yusheng hurriedly walked over and asked, "How is it?" ”

Zi Han smiled confidently: "You follow the prescriptions and recipes on the table, and remember to make clothes for him, I think he will grow taller than you in fifteen days!" ”

"Good... What about the Poison King? ”

"I want to go back to Murong Mansion these days... You asked Xin'er to pack up my things for me and go back to Murong Mansion, I'll go! Zihan also wanted to go back to Murong Mansion to have a look.

"Will you go back today?"

"Yes, I'll go back first!" Zihan walked out of the Shengling Palace, ate the Huansheng Pill, and walked towards the Murong Mansion.