Yan Dangshang opened the bottle and looked at it. He smelled it carefully, as if he was confirming whether the bottle contained an antidote or a poison.

The old man Jueming frowned and spoke to Yan Dangshen in front of him: "This is indeed an antidote, there is no need to doubt it."

"Haha, I don't mean to doubt you." Yan Dang smiled and said.

"I'm just confirming it. If you get it wrong, won't we all be embarrassed?"

After Yan Dangshen said that, he stopped looking at the old man Jueming, and came to me and squatted down to Lunzhu beside him and said, "Come on, girl, help him up and I will feed him the antidote."

Lunzhu did not do what Yan Dangshang said, but instead hugged me tighter. Seeing Yan Dangshang's eyes full of vigilance again.

Lunzhu heard it very clearly just now. The man in front of me almost killed me many years ago. But Lunzhu is really not sure what kind of idea this man is now, so Lunzhu really dares not let the man in gray robe touch me now.

Yan Dangshen seemed to see the vigilance in Lunzhu's heart, and smiled at Lunzhu again and said, "Miss, it's better to wake him up now than to stay in a coma like this? I can see that if he doesn't take the antidote, his condition will be even worse. I guess he will be unable to make things happen if he takes the antidote at that time."

Although Yan Dangshu said such a sentence with a smile, he kept whispering at Lunzhu, which made Lunzhu stunned and didn't understand what Yan Dangshu meant.

"Come on, girl, let's wake him up first. I do have some questions to ask him." Yan Dangshang said again.

This time, Lunzhu did not refuse again. Lunzhu was really afraid that if I didn't take the antidote, I would never wake up again. At that time, I would probably be useless to be sad.

Lunzhu helped my body up, and Yan Dangshu opened the bottle and filled it with white powder.

Yan Dangshen poured out half of the powder and fed it into my mouth. Then he closed the bottle, which made the old man Jueming sigh of relief. If Yan Dangshen really took all the antidotes to me, he really didn't know what to do. He couldn't confront Yan Dangshen, right?

What surprised Lunzhu was that the scary black color on my chest was dissipating at this time with the naked eye, and my lips gradually returned to blood, not as terrible as before.

"This... is this detoxification?" Lunzhu secretly suppressed the joy in her heart and asked Yan Dangshang beside her.

"It seems yes." Yan Dangshen nodded.

The black foggy bruise did not completely dissipate, but only stayed in my chest, with a palm-sized mark left. It seemed that this means that the toxins in my body had not been completely relieved, and I had to take the remaining half bottle of antidote to be useful.

Of course, I am much better now than I just looked, at least I should have recovered my vitality.

Yan Dangshen stretched out his hand to hold my pulse, and then spoke to Lunzhu: "The pulse is very stable, it seems that nothing will happen for the time being."

A look of surprise appeared on Lunzhu's pretty face again. At this time, Lunzhu was so happy. If it weren't for something wrong, Lunzhu even wanted to pounce on my arms and cry.

Lunzhu thought she would once again experience the separation of life and death of the person closest to her. If this is the case, Lunzhu probably won’t be able to continue to live, right?

However, Lunzhu had not been happy for a while. At this time, the old man Jueming snorted coldly and said, "Don't be too happy too early. If the remaining half bottle of antidote is not taken within two hours, he will still die suddenly. And even if he uses more antidotes, it will be useless. Even if the Daluo Jinxian is reborn, he will not be able to save him."

Hearing the old man Jueming's words, Lunzhu was stunned again, and then quickly raised her head and kept her eyes on the half bottle of antidote in the old man Jueming's hand. She had begged in her eyes, hoping that the old man Jueming would take all the antidotes for me.

The old man Jueming was really worried that Yan Dang's wound would take the remaining antidotes to me, so he quickly said, "Mr. Sword God, I think it should be a serious matter now, right? I am already magnanimous to give this kid two hours of life, so Mr. Sword God, can you give me the antidote bottle in your hand?"

Yan Dangshen glanced at the old man Jueming, then played with the antidote bottle and said with a smile: "This bottle looks quaint, I guess there are some thoughts? I think our old man should really hope that such a small item will be taken back for him to play with, he will probably be very happy."

The old man Jueming narrowed his eyes, looked at Yan Dangshu in front of him again, and continued to ask: "I wonder what it means to move Mr. Jiang out?"

"Haha, it's not interesting." Yan Dangshen waved his hand and said.

"I just want to express the meaning that our old man really likes to collect these bottles and jars. I think this is no secret for many people, right? So if you don't mind, can you give me this bottle and I'll take it back to make our old man happy?"

The face of the old man Jueming changed slightly. The Yan Dangshu hit him with such a careless eye in front of him. The old man Jueming didn't think that Yan Dangshu was really interested in this bottle.

As Yan Dang was injured, how much do you want in such a small bottle? Is it necessary to worry about the bottle in your hand?

If it wasn't for this purpose, what did Yan Dangshang want to make this request? The old man Jueming could figure it out with his knees!

Is this Yan Dangshu trying to shelter me?

The old man Jueming glanced at me again, who was still sleeping and had not woken up, and then smiled at the old man Jueming and said, "If Mr. Jiang needs such a bottle, I can provide more interesting and more age-like bottles. At that time, I will definitely deliver them to the Jiang family and deliver them to the old man. I think the old man should be very happy at that time, right?"

"That's natural." Yan Dangshen nodded.
Chapter completed!