At this moment, there was silence in the room.

Murong Yu was not affected in any way, and once again held the golden needle, stabbing towards several big points such as Tang Nie Yun Guan Yuan, Wailing, Tianshu, Slippery Meat Gate, and Zhongguan.

This series of actions can be described as quite coherent, without a trace of slackness, and it is just right.

These seemingly extremely simple stitches were actually completely aimed at suppressing the poison in the internal organs, so they did not puncture the wound.

It seems that after these few punctures, the poisonous gas in Tang Nieyun's body was as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and it was suppressed in an instant, and the layer of black gas that shrouded Tang Nieyun's cheeks also disappeared all at once, and it was faintly visible that his pale face quickly became rosy.

When Murong Yu saw this situation, he didn't leak half a point of joy, and he couldn't help but change his expression, and he didn't dare to take it lightly at all.

Because, he knew that this phenomenon that seemed to be getting better was actually just a symptom, and these dozens of needles seemed to have completely drained the poison from Tang Nieyun's body.

In fact, it is not.

These dozens of golden needles were only temporary, suppressing the poison in Tang Nieyun's body, but not completely unraveling the poison on his body.

If the poison of this weeping blood begonia can be removed so easily, then it is not worthy of being called a strange poison in the Western Regions.

The real poison was already completely retreating to his Divine Que Acupoint at this moment, because Murong Yu's series of suppressions directly accelerated the diffusion ability of the Weeping Blood Begonia's poison.

If it is not dealt with in time, the consequences will be even more unimaginable, and it is not known that it will cause even greater damage.

For today's plan, he had no choice but to make a dangerous move, Murong Yu did not hesitate, and hurriedly said to Tang Wan'er, "Wan'er, borrow your hosta." "At this time, it is also the time to race against time.

Although Tang Wan'er was a little puzzled, her heart was full of doubts, seeing that Murong Yu was in such a hurry, she did not refuse at all, she directly took off the hosta and handed it to Murong Yu, ignoring the messy hair that was scattered.

Murong Yu took the hosta and didn't have any stop, only to see his pupils shrink suddenly, his expression changed in vain, his right hand held the hosta tightly, and even forced the internal force on the hosta, as fast as lightning, and instantly pointed to the position of Tang Nie Yun's divine acupoint, and the internal force penetrated Tang Nie Yun's body through the hosta, and it was as effortless as a bamboo.

It seemed that it was precisely because of this blow that Tang Nieyun, who was in a coma, suddenly snorted, and a smear of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This black blood is also the residual poison hidden in Tang Nieyun's heart.

Seeing this, Murong Yu's heart suddenly tightened, and he didn't miss his joy, and when everyone saw this scene, they couldn't guess for a while, whether this was good or bad.

However, Murong Yu naturally knew how heavy this blow was, and he naturally knew what the effect of his blow was for.

He took a deep breath and quickly calmed down, and his concern was chaotic.

At this time, the scene is no longer tolerating his cranky thoughts, let alone allowing him to have a trace of distraction, once he is a little careless, it will be a waste of his previous efforts.

Murong Yu understood this truth very well, he had luck again in his hand, and gently pulled the hosta from the position of the Shenque acupoint, and a touch of black blood instantly came out, like a punctured balloon, gushing endlessly, with a disgusting fishy smell, filling the entire room and diffusing it.

Murong Yu stretched out his hand and handed the hosta to the side, and the maid waiting next to him immediately stepped forward with a basin of water.

Murong Yu put the hosta into the water, and as soon as the hosta fell into the water, it instantly dyed a basin of water black.

At a glance, you can see how fierce this poison is.

Murong Yu didn't look at this scene, because he knew that someone would deal with these things, and there was no need for him to do it.

He just whispered, "The water contains highly poisonous, so don't pour it out directly, you need to bury it directly with the pots." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand again and whispered, "Towel." ”

Immediately, a maid handed over the white towel when he heard the sound, Murong Yu took the towel but it was not for his own sweat, he directly put the white towel on the position of Tang Nie Yun's acupoint, and gently dipped the black blood gushing out of the joints of his body.

This was repeated several times, and after using a few towels, it was not until bright red blood flowed from the position of Tang Nie Yun's Shenque acupoint that Murong Yu leaked a smile as if relieved.

The black blood was exhausted, which naturally indicated that the toxin had disappeared, and Murong Yu directly took action to stop the bleeding wounds on Tang Nieyun's body.

After about half a pillar of incense, Murong Yu let out a long breath and said to everyone a little weakly, "Everyone, I am fortunate not to be dishonored, the poison in my uncle's body has basically been cleared, and it should be fine, and the next thing is to wait for my uncle to wake up." Then he said to Tang Wan'er, "Wan'er, the next thing will be handed over to you, you are better at healing than me, so I won't participate." ”

Hearing this, Tang Wan'er's hanging heart finally let go, and she naturally knew that it was Murong Yu who would say this because she took care of her face.

Otherwise, just relying on Murong Yu's own ability, he could completely heal his uncle's injuries.

She hurriedly stepped forward to support Murong Yu, pulled her to sit down beside her, and said softly: "Childe, this time it is really thanks to you, it is really hard for you." ”

Everyone was also overjoyed, and they stepped forward to thank them, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.

Murong Yu said with a smile: "It's a trivial matter, this is what I should do, it's just a gesture." ”

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, this is not so important, or even a little insignificant.

However, Tang Wan'er understands very well in her heart that there is a danger in this and the stakes in it.

Tang Tang couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Master Murong, since the poison on my father's body has been removed, why don't you still see him show the slightest sign of waking up?"

Before Murong Yu could speak, Tang Wan'er spoke, "Although after Murong Gongzi's healing, the uncle seems to be fine on the surface, but in fact, it is because the poisoning is too deep, which causes nerve damage, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to wake up for a while." But you don't need to worry too much, as long as you recuperate for a few days, your uncle's production capacity will be restored to the same as before. Then she paused again, and said with a sad face, "It's just that Uncle's body is ......."

"Sister, how is my father's body?" Tang Tang asked eagerly when he saw Tang Wan'er like this.

Tang Wan'er didn't answer him directly, but said slowly, "Uncle is now destroying the joints of his limbs and broken his muscles and veins. The reason why he was able to save his life now was all due to Murong Gongzi's superb medical skills. In the future, Uncle is afraid that he will never be able to return to normal. After speaking, he couldn't help but shake his head sadly, and his voice began to sound a little choked.

(End of chapter)