Just when he was relieved, the old doctor on the side picked up the medicinal soup again and tried to drink it. When he smelled the smell of the medicinal soup, he closed his lips tightly again and refused to open his mouth.

Seeing this situation, the old doctor suddenly frowned, and then said something to the woman, with doubts in his tone.

After a brief conversation between the two, the woman continued to feed her ginseng soup. At this time, it was still very difficult to swallow, but in order to let the two know that she was conscious, she would try her best to open her mouth every time the spoon touched her lips.

After trying hard to hold on until now, he finally couldn't hold on anymore. He fainted again before finishing drinking the ginseng soup. He didn't know what the two of them did next.

When I woke up again, I found that I no longer had a splitting headache, and my consciousness was much clearer. Although I still couldn't feel my hands and feet, I could barely open my eyes, but my vision was blurry and my vision was blurry.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a woman's voice came from nearby, but the other person was not talking to him, but calling someone else.

Not long after, the old doctor's voice appeared in his ears, but he couldn't understand the Silla dialect and didn't know what the old doctor said.

Seeing no response, the old doctor put a piece of paper with writing on it in front of him.

I could vaguely see a piece of paper in front of me, but my vision was severely damaged and I couldn't see what was written on the paper. .??.

I know that the other person is trying to communicate with me, and I feel very anxious. However, I cannot see clearly what is written on the paper, and I cannot move my hands or feet. I know that the other person is trying to communicate with me, but I cannot give a response.

Seeing no response, the old doctor ordered the woman beside him to bring an oil lamp. By the light of the oil lamp, he could vaguely see a large Chinese character written on the paper. He tried his best to look at it, and finally saw clearly that the character "Tang" was written on the paper.

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At this moment, he couldn't nod or shake his head. After seeing clearly the word "Tang" on the paper, he could only slightly raise the corners of his lips and squeeze out a smile to indicate that the other party's guess was correct. He was indeed a member of the Tang Dynasty.

See

Finally there was a response. The woman was overjoyed and said something excitedly. The old doctor didn't answer, and then wrote another Chinese character. This time it was the character "you".

He curled his lips slightly to show that he saw clearly.

The old doctor then wrote down three more Chinese characters, which were "common medical skills," and smiled three times. The last time he tried to maintain his smile, he showed that he indeed knew medical skills.

While the old doctor was communicating with him, the woman kept watching nervously from the side. Seeing that the two parties finally communicated smoothly, she became more and more excited and said a few words eagerly.

The old doctor said something in a deep voice, and then wrote a huge Chinese character, this time the word "poison".

He tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth to indicate that he had seen it.

Then the old doctor wrote the word "jie" again. Seeing this, he frowned hurriedly, indicating that detoxification would not work.

Since the oil lamp was very close to his eyes, the dazzling light made his eyes shed tears, and he could not clearly read the words the old doctor wrote next.

Fortunately, the woman was very attentive and carefully wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes. Only then could he see clearly that what the old doctor wrote was the word "platoon".

When I saw this word, I was overjoyed and hurriedly smiled, indicating that the other party had guessed correctly and that what I needed was detoxification.

The old doctor was also very happy to be able to communicate smoothly with the doctor, and then he wrote down the word "ear". After getting a positive response, he wrote down the word "hand" and the word "foot", both of which got a positive response.

During the period of coma, the old doctor had pricked his earlobe to bleed it, otherwise he would not have been able to open his eyes. This time he got long-term treatment.

When the doctor responded affirmatively, the old doctor knew that simply bleeding from the earlobe was not enough. He also had to bleed from the ten fingers and toes.

The old doctor did not communicate with him anymore, but took out a silver needle to help him with bloodletting and detoxification. Before, he had been worried that continuing to bloodletting when he lost too much blood would kill him, but now that he had received a positive response, he no longer had any worries.

At this point, he was finally relieved. The old doctor knew how to treat him. However, he was also worried because he didn't know how long he had been unconscious. If he was poisoned for too long, his limbs would suffer irreversible damage.

Damage, even if detoxification begins at this time, is likely to leave sequelae.

Due to the excessive blood loss, the poisonous blood flowed very slowly, and the injection had to be re-injected every once in a while. While bleeding, the old doctor kept paying close attention to his expression, and tried his best to stay awake. Whenever the old doctor came close to him,

He would force out a smile with difficulty to show that he could still hold on.

At some point, he fainted again. Seeing that he fainted, the old doctor knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he stopped injecting needles and bleeding.

When I woke up again, my condition improved again. Apart from the physical weakness caused by blood loss, the feeling of dizziness and brain swelling had disappeared. However, I still had no feeling in my limbs and my vision was still very blurry.

What he didn't expect was that the woman was standing beside the bed. The moment he opened his eyes, the woman noticed that he was awake and hurriedly called the old doctor.

At this time, he could already make a weak sound. In order to let the two of them know that the treatment method was working, he tried his best to make a sound. However, his breath was weak and he could not form a sentence. However, he did not want to talk to the two of them because he knew that he was the one who could speak.

, neither of them understood.

The bitter taste in his mouth meant that the two of them fed him ginseng soup again during his coma.

When he woke up, the old doctor wrote again and asked if he should continue.

He smiled and indicated that he could continue. He was quite nervous because he had no feeling in his limbs. Without feeling, he could not determine to what extent his limbs were eroded by the poison.

In this way, after fainting three times, I finally felt a slight pain when the old doctor inserted the needle.

I feel relieved when I feel the pain, which means that my limbs are not necrotic. The next thing that needs to be confirmed is the damage to the air points on my meridians.

He didn't know to what extent his meridians and air points were damaged, but he knew that there would be some damage. Until now, he still couldn't see clearly, which also showed that his eyes were damaged. However, this damage was not irreversible. He would wait until he could calmly

Getting up, or being able to mobilize spiritual energy, you can use medicine stones or spiritual energy to heal and repair injuries.

In order to detoxify as quickly as possible, I will agree to the old doctor to bleed myself every time I wake up. It is not terrible to be weak and weak. As long as the spiritual energy is restored, the spiritual energy can be used to increase the strength.

In the following days, the old doctor never left and took care of the woman together. The two of them were very touched by their help in times of need. The two of them may have just been kind-hearted in helping him, but it is not ruled out that the two of them may have something in mind, whether it is the former or the other.

For the latter, he will always repay the favor, and no matter what requests the two of them have, he will satisfy them.

As time goes by, my consciousness gradually recovers. Although my hands and feet are still unable to move, I can nod and shake my head, and can also speak vaguely. However, I am very weak and cannot feel the sea of ​​​​Qi in my Dantian. This makes me extremely anxious. It is nothing to be so weak all the time.

Good thing, this means that my spiritual energy has never been running automatically.
Chapter completed!