Chapter 2284 Light Gate Lintel 84
Guo Siyuan came back when he was about to hold the lamp, and he was carried back alternately by two strong guards along the way.
"Little miracle doctor, take a quick look." The guard took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms before he had time to rest.
Guo Siyuan was placed on the Taishi chair by another guard. At this time, he was already suffering from a poisonous attack. His head was sweating profusely, his whole body was shaking, his lips were pale, and his jade-like face was distorted by pain.
Met with the third prince and brought back the antidote.
Xining opened the porcelain bottle, poured it out, held it with his fingers, put it under his nose and smelled it.
Seeing Guo Siyuan's symptoms, I understand a little bit.
"Can this poison be cured?" Guo Siyuan could hardly bear the pain. He stretched out his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Give me the medicine, give it to me quickly."
"Give it to you right away." Xining signaled: "Go get the rope and tie him up."
The two guards looked at her blankly, then looked at Guo Siyuan.
After all, Guo Siyuan is their master, and he listens to his master's orders. Xining explained: "There is only one pill now. If you want to detoxify all the poisons, you need to use golden needles to induce it, and you may need to suffer a little. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you take it once, you will no longer be controlled by others."
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Not only does he not have to be controlled by the third prince, he can also be restrained. The third prince only got a one-time antidote. If he wanted to get the full cure, he would have to ask him... Guo Siyuan endured the severe pain and nodded.
The two guards immediately took action. At Xining's suggestion, they wrapped Guo Siyuan from his neck to his ankles with a quilt and then tied him up, turning Guo Siyuan into a big silkworm chrysalis. Then put him on the bed and put thick quilts around the bed.
Guo Siyuan endured the piercing pain all over his body and asked: "How can I use golden needles like this?"
Xining sat on the chair in front of the bed with a calm expression: "There is no antidote to this poison at all. The so-called antidote is just poison."
No solution? Everyone was shocked. So what did you get back? If the poison is the antidote, then there is no need to find ways to exchange for the antidote.
Xining poured it out again, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully: "There is a kind of flower called hibiscus. Its seeds are boiled and then refined. No matter you eat or smoke it, you will become addicted immediately. When the time comes, the five internal organs, bones and skin will look like snakes. The insect bites can only be relieved by taking it again, and I still feel extremely comfortable and ecstatic.”
Guo Siyuan was in terrible pain: "Give me the medicine, no matter what it is, give it to me!"
"Young Master, please be patient and bear with me. The little miracle doctor will find a solution." The two guards pressed him down. They must have followed him since he was a child. They were so distressed that they kept comforting him.
"This tastes a bit like it, but not entirely. But one thing is for sure. If you don't stop taking root, you will have to eat it forever. The more you eat, the weaker your body will become, but it won't die. It won't be a problem if you wait for ten or eight years. .”
He actually used this trick and was not afraid of spreading the word and ruining his reputation. Xining couldn't help but sigh at the third prince's dark heart: "For medicine, let alone Huoyun Villa, he would be willing to sell his sons and daughters."
"Help me cut off the roots, please." Guo Siyuan begged with his remaining will. He stared with blood-red eyes and his pale lips kept trembling: "Listen to my orders. Everything here is arranged by the little miracle doctor until I get better." Until now. From now on, everything I say will not count or be listened to. You all listen to the little miracle doctor.”
The two guards knew that this matter was important, but they always obeyed Guo Siyuan's orders. If this happened, wouldn't the entire Huoyun Villa, including Guo Siyuan's life, be placed in the hands of the little miracle doctor?
"Did you hear that?" Guo Siyuan almost shouted in pain.
After the two guards looked at each other, they turned to Xining and bowed half-kneeling: "Everything will be done as arranged by the little miracle doctor."
Xining smiled bitterly: "Can I refuse?" He said with great pressure given such great rights. Guo Siyuan was already tossing and turning in pain on the bed, but he was tied into a rice dumpling, surrounded by thick quilts, and two guards immediately pressed down on him. He couldn't die even if he wanted to.
Forget it, let's eat, drink and entertain these two days. Probably no empress in the palace has been treated like this... Xining opened the medicine box, took out the acupuncture kit, lit a candle, pinched out a silver needle, and pointed the needle Grill and sterilize over a fire.
After a while, more than a dozen silver needles were inserted into Guo Siyuan's head, and his pain seemed to lessen. It was just a few, which at least gave him some sobriety.
"Give me the medicine, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it..." This thing is really overbearing, so don't get involved with it. No matter which plane you are in, don't get involved with these things.
Xining seemed not to have heard anything and gently turned the silver needle: "This medicine can go straight to the brain. It makes you feel extremely happy when you take it, but when it attacks, it feels like falling into hell. The gold needle can relieve pain if used properly. Even if you scrape the bone to heal the injury, it will not hurt." You can prick the acupuncture points with gold needles to achieve no pain or sensation, but this medicine changes the meridians and can only slightly relieve your pain.”
Then he said to the two guards: "You two hold him down and tell him not to move around. Don't touch the needle on his head."
Guo Siyuan immediately howled, struggled hard, and began to curse with a ferocious face.
When a good-looking man was treated like this, Xining quickly turned around and stopped looking. I sat down at the table, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. Even though the tea was a little cold, I didn't care about the commotion behind me.
The attack was so powerful that the two guards couldn't hold it down, so they simply jumped on him, one sitting on his waist and the other on his legs, using their body strength to hold him down. The division of labor is clear, and he must have helped Guo Siyuan survive before.
Guo Siyuan went crazy with pain. He turned from pleading to cursing, and then used all kinds of coercion and inducement, and even curse words came out.
In the entire Ziyun Pavilion, except for the five of them, everyone else was sent to other places. There is also a trusted handle outside the door, and no one is allowed to approach. Otherwise, if other people hear it, they will be so surprised that they cannot believe their ears.
After an unknown amount of time, a guard came over carrying a food box. The huge three-layered food box seemed light in his hands.
Another guard and Wu Jue were sitting on the edge of the bed, holding their heads and feeling drowsy. The silver needle on Guo Siyuan's head was pulled out, and he lay on the bed with his eyes closed and motionless. After tossing for half a night, he was tired.
Xining was sitting at the table, holding a medical book in one hand and a pen in the other to make excerpts. From time to time, he picked up pills for comparative analysis. There were several books on the table.
"It's time for the little miracle doctor to eat." The guard placed the food box on a chair on the left and opened the lid.
Xining put down his hand, closed his sore eyes, and pinched the middle of his eyes with his fingers. He reached out and cleared the books on the table a little.
The guard placed the dishes on the table.
When she saw the ginseng chicken soup she had ordered to be made on the table, she picked up a bowl and served the soup: "Hel the young village master up."
Holding the chicken soup, she sat on the edge of the bed and said to Guo Siyuan who was being helped up: "Drink as much as you can, otherwise your body will not be able to hold on."
Guo Siyuan opened his eyes sadly and drank the chicken soup that was scooped to his lips. His pale lips were wetted by the chicken soup and glowed under the candlelight: "How long will this take?"
What a beauty. She is still beautiful at this time. She is sickly beautiful.
(End of chapter)