Chapter Ninety-Three: Miraculous Effect

Fortunately, Bai Heng flashed quickly, otherwise Ye Hanchen would have slapped him on the stomach with a palm just now.

It's not that he hasn't been beaten at the beginning, practice makes perfect, and he can be regarded as practiced now.

Ye Hanchen had no warning when he was poisoned, but before that, he would feel as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and his body would emit a strange aroma unique to the poison.

At the moment of poisoning, Ye Hanchen only felt as if everything in front of him was soaked in blood.

It hurts...... All the bones on his body seemed to have been broken and dismantled and forcibly installed, and the stable internal breath on weekdays was more like it was about to burst out, and he couldn't wait to kill people, and wanted to kill everyone.

Tear down their bones and tear open their chests.

The thick iron chain shook violently, and within a moment, the clothes on Ye Hanchen's body had been torn apart by the internal breath of the riot.

The white skin kept rubbing against the chains, and within a moment, blood had oozed from Ye Hanchen's wrists and ankles, and even the neck had deep marks.

Looking at such a scene, Bai Heng shouted outward: "Ink marks, you hurry up for the master!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Imperial Doctor Ren, who could no longer stand up, "It's your turn." ”

Ye Hanchen's internal breath gradually calmed down, but he struggled even more, Bai Heng frowned fiercely, the Ye Hanchen he knew was a person who didn't say a word even if the flesh and blood on his back were cut off, and now ...... How much pain it must have caused him to lose his mind in an instant.

Imperial Physician Ren took out the white muslin, then took the crutches that had been prepared a long time ago, and walked to Ye Hanchen's side tremblingly.

I have done this kind of thing many times, and Imperial Doctor Ren has gradually mastered the tricks.

He knew that Ye Hanchen couldn't see anything, so he only took advantage of the fact that Ye Hanchen's internal breath was stable for a while to bandage his wounds, because this was only the time...... He looks the weakest.

Imperial Physician Ren was still bandaging the wound, and the ink marks had already rushed in like a gust of wind.

He shouted as he rushed: "The medicine is here!" Here comes the medicine! ”

As soon as the ink mark entered the door, Bai Heng directly snatched the medicine.

Bai Heng glanced at Imperial Doctor Ren, and then gave the ink mark a look.

The ink mark instantly comprehended, poor Imperial Doctor Ren had just bandaged one of Ye Hanchen's wrists, and before he could see what was happening, the next moment his mouth had been pinched.

"Woo woo woo !!"

"Old man Ren, there is no medicine here, your doctor is benevolent, we will trouble you."

Saying this, Bai Heng raised his hand to pour the medicine into Imperial Doctor Ren's mouth.

But at this moment, a voice like a demon in hell sounded, and the voice was dull and intermittent when it spoke.

"Give!"

"Me!"

Bai Heng stopped the movement of his hand, and he looked at Ye Hanchen's face distorted by pain with a look of surprise.

The next moment, the three people, including Bai Heng, only felt that there was a strong force sweeping over, and they didn't have time to react, Bai Heng raised his hand and pushed the ink marks out with Imperial Doctor Ren, but after punching Ye Hanchen, he inserted a needle with his other hand and sent the medicine into Ye Hanchen's half-open mouth.

Seeing that the medicine was swallowed, Bai Heng couldn't support it and took two steps back.

He threw the medicine bowl and held his trembling arm with one hand.

"Tsk, it hurts! This big perversion. ”

said so, but Bai Heng, like the ink mark, was staring at Ye Hanchen for a moment.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and the medicinal soup was swallowed by him.

Bai Heng and the others looked nervous.

But I saw that Ye Hanchen's head slowly drooped, and the traces of struggle also slowly slowed down, which frightened the three of them.

"Han Chen!"

"Your Excellency!"

"Captain!"

The three of them shouted almost at the same time, and except for Imperial Doctor Ren, the remaining two people rushed to Ye Hanchen's side.

"What's going on?!" The two of them were in a hurry, but they were not medical officers, and in this case, they didn't dare to touch Ye Hanchen's body at will, so they could only be anxious for a while.

Suddenly, Inkmark's nose moved, and he smelled a scent that seemed to emanate from an adult.

"Bai Gongzi, do you smell anything?" He asked Bai Heng.

Bai Heng frowned, and also sniffed carefully, "From Han Chen's body?" Not the smell of poison. ”

This smell is very strange, not only dispersing the original smell of the poison, but even making people feel inexplicably relieved.

Doctor Ren on the side couldn't hide his excitement, "That's it, that's it, the old man has seen it in the history books, there is a kind of medicinal soup, people take it to produce a strange fragrance, which can suppress all poisons and relieve all pains!" ”

When the words fell, the two people who originally turned their heads to stare at Imperial Doctor Ren heard a sound behind them, and when they turned around, Ye Hanchen had already raised his head, although his eyes were still red, but at a glance, his consciousness seemed to have returned.

"Han Chen?" ("My lord? ”)

"Untie it for me." After a while, Ye Hanchen's voice was already weak and hoarse, as if he had been tortured.

Hearing this, Ink Marks was overjoyed, is there anything more joyful than an adult not having to suffer this kind of torture anymore?

The chains were untied, and Ye Hanchen stumbled, but fortunately was caught by Bai Heng in time.

Bai Heng returned to bed with Ye Hanchen on his face worried, and Imperial Doctor Ren on the side did not dare to delay, so he hurriedly checked Ye Hanchen's situation.

It doesn't matter if you check this, the more Imperial Doctor Ren investigates, the more frightened she becomes.

"Captain, what kind of doctor is the doctor who gave you this prescription, he can write a long-lost prescription, he must not be an ordinary person, maybe he can really cure the poison on your body."

Ye Hanchen's eyes were half-closed, and he was not surprised when he heard Imperial Doctor Ren's words now.

The changes in his body just now, no one felt it better than him, the bowl of medicinal soup poured down, as if it was integrated into the blood, it flowed through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the body that was about to explode in pain was strangely calmed down.

The whole process was like a dream, and although there were still some labor pains in the veins, the pain was only a tickle in comparison.

Ye Hanchen waved his hand a little tiredly, and motioned for the ink mark to take Imperial Doctor Ren down.

……

Bai Heng sat on the chair next to the bed and didn't speak for a long time.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but when he heard Imperial Doctor Ren say that the poison on Ye Hanchen's body might be able to be solved by someone, he didn't know what to say.

In his heart, Ye Hanchen is his best brother, and he doesn't want his brother to die, but after so many years, all the medical officers are helpless, and he is almost desperate, and now he ...... Is this true today?

"Han Chen, you are saved! Did you hear that? Bai Heng was a little choked.

Ye Hanchen barely half-opened his eyes and said, "Don't let anyone know about this matter, including the emperor." ”