Chapter 907 has no cure
"It is possible that there is an incubation period like other poisons, and it will slow down later." The more Zheng Yi spoke, the more cold he felt.
If their boss is poisoned by that ugly thing, it will be really troublesome and troublesome.
"Boss, is there anything you don't fit into?" Zheng Yi asked.
"I slept for a day and a night."
"This should be normal, you may just be tired, that green guy must have a lot of energy to deal with, I'll draw your blood first and then test it." Zheng Yi said.
Mo Jiangye put on the bathrobe: "Don't tell your sister-in-law about this matter, and don't leak any rumors." ”
"Don't worry, boss, my sister-in-law won't know."
Mo Jiangye looked at Bo Yu again, and he immediately stood up straight: "Young master, don't worry, the young lady won't know about this." ”
Only the three of them know!
Mo Jiangye pinched his eyebrows: "If the poisoning can be solved?" ”
Zheng Yi's body stiffened: "I have seen the blood of that thief, ninety-eight percent can't be solved, and the probability of unlocking it is very low, because that green guy is not a modern thing, it is a primitive poison, if you want to solve it, I am afraid you also need the medicine of that era, we need to enter that island again, only there is a glimmer of hope on that island, and there are many herbs on that island that are extinct." ”
Zheng Yi paused and continued: "But I don't know where the entrance is, I'm afraid we can't enter again." ”
Bo Yu pursed his lips: "The people who found the clan, that island is theirs, they must know the entrance to enter." ”
"The exit has been destroyed, can I still get out if I go in again?"
"There must be another exit."
These are known only to the clansmen.
"The boss doesn't have to be poisoned, don't think so bad."
Zheng Yi narrowed his eyes, his gaze swept over the increasingly red skin on Mo Jiangye's neck, and his heart became heavier and heavier.
"Boss, I'll draw your blood first." Zheng Yi said.
There were needles and tubes on the table next to him, and Zheng Yi drew blood for Mo Jiangye.
"When are we going to go home?" There is always a lot of inconvenience here.
"Tomorrow."
"Can you go back today?" Zheng Yi was a little anxious.
"Huh?"
"The sooner you go back for a check-up, the better it will probably be."
Bo Yu didn't say a word and was about to prepare: "Young Master, then we will set off today." ”
"No hurry, tomorrow."
The ugly boy was still having a fever, and Ye Erruo had just recovered from it, so he let them rest for one more night.
Zheng Yi clenched the needle in his hand: "Okay." ”
"Knock knock" At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.
Mo Jiangye's cold gaze swept over, and Zheng Yi quickly hid the needle and other things next to him.
"Mo Jiangye? I'm in? Yerruo's voice came from outside the door.
"Come in."
Ye Erruo pushed open the door and walked in: "What are you talking about here?" So long? ”
"Nothing, come here." His hand reached for her.
Ye Erruo walked straight to his arms and sat on his lap: "Let's go back to China tonight." ”
"Huh? Homesick? ”
"Homesick." Ye Erruo said, his gaze swept over Mo Jiangye's neck.
"Why is it getting more and more popular?" She reached out and tossed his bathrobe aside, asking displeasure.
"You didn't use the anti-inflammatory medicine sent by the maid?"
"I'm waiting for you to wipe me."
Zheng Yi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but when he came into contact with Mo Jiangye's sight, he could only stop talking, if it was really poisoned, the medicine could not be used casually.
"Where's the medicine?"
"Cough, sister-in-law, the boss is a little inflamed, the maid sent this medicine is useless, it may be more serious if it is wiped out, and I will give the boss a special anti-inflammatory medicine when I go back."