Medical Officer Royal Kitchen

It was already night when we returned to Xujia Village, and we had to drive the carriage for four hours, which showed how slow it was.

When he got home, Xu Tenglei couldn't wait to run in with the box in his arms, and threw Mo Jingchen in the car. He hugged the wooden box all the way, his hands and feet were a little numb.

"Why are you here?" Mo Jingchen asked strangely.

"Master has an accident, please come with me." Wu Yan didn't talk nonsense, and turned away as soon as he talked about the main point. Mo Jingchen became nervous when he heard that Hua Chenlin had an accident, and followed without hesitation.

There was nothing to say along the way, and when they arrived home soon, Mo Jingchen saw the man lying on the bed for the first time. His eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"What's the matter with him?" Mo Jingchen hurried forward and took his pulse with one hand, but he could only feel a faint breath, which made him turn pale with shock.This is the first meeting between the two after they had a skin-to-skin relationship, and they did not expect it to be in this form.

"Master was stabbed in the back while he was doing business." Wu Yan said as he gently removed the clothes on his chest, shockingly, a puddle of wet blood stained the white clothes.

Wu Yan secretly blamed himself for not protecting his master well. "The arrow is poisonous. I used the antidote for the master, but the master has not woken up. I am worried that something will happen to him, so I can only send it to you." He can ask for help if he is nearby. Only Mo Jingchen was the only one.

After Mo Jingchen checked his pulse, he opened his eyelids to look again, his pupils were dilated, and the situation was very bad.

"Show me your antidote." Mo Jingchen looked stern, took the bottle from his hand, opened it and smelled it, then frowned deeply, then threw the bottle back into his hand after covering it, walked to He brought his own medical kit beside him, and took out the silver needle.

"This is indeed an antidote, but it's not for your master's poison. The venom is still in his body. I'm using silver needles to force it out now." Mo Jingchen did not forget to explain, and Wu Yan was secretly shocked. This medicine is an old bone poison. The medicine given is very effective against the poison every time, how could it not work this time?

"How is it possible? Every time one of us is poisoned, it will be cured. Why is it not useful for the master?" Wu Yan was puzzled, and stuffed the bottle into his clothes.

Mo Jingchen took out the needle for disinfection, "You have to ask yourself this, maybe this medicine doesn't work for your master, don't worry about that now, untie his clothes, I'm going to give the needle." He said to Wu Yan, "In Go get a basin of warm water." Wu Yan put away his doubts and followed suit one by one.

When the clothes were all unbuttoned, revealing Hua Chenlin's white and strong muscles, and the wound on his chest was shocking, Mo Jingchen's eyes flashed, revealing an imperceptible distress.Holding the silver needle, slowly twist it around the wound. It took four needles in total, and then stabbed his fingertip again. After a few pricks, a few drops of black blood flowed down, and a trace of blood appeared on the bedding. Bai Yan, one can imagine how overbearing this poison is.After stabbing the left hand, stab the right hand again to force out the poison as much as possible.

After a series of actions, Mo Jingchen was already sweating profusely. He pinched the needle and sweated nervously, and even missed two needles. He had never made such a mistake, but he was really flustered when facing Hua Chenlin. , He was afraid that he would not be able to save this man. For a moment, he was afraid of losing this man.

Wu Yan didn't dare to say a word beside him, for fear of disturbing him, but seeing that his face was covered with sweat, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him. Mo Jingchen nodded slightly in thanks.

The room under the wax fire was very quiet, so quiet that only two heavy breathing could be heard.Time passed by every minute and every second, and the further back Mo Jingchen became more nervous, he didn't dare to relax his tense nerves at all, watching the dripping blood slowly turn red, he didn't relax.

I don't know how long it took, the black blood had turned red, and Mo Jingchen stopped pricking his fingertips. He wiped off his sweat, grabbed his hand to check the pulse, and felt it for a while before stopping.

"The pulse is a little stronger than the one just now, and the eyes have recovered a little bit, and the severe danger has passed." This was said for Wu Yan, and also for himself. He let out a heavy breath, sat down slowly, and felt powerless. Draping his shoulders.

"Mr. Mo, thank you for saving the master." Wu Yan saluted Mo Jingchen, sincerely thanking the young man in front of him. If he hadn't found out that the medicine was wrong, the master might really be..., and he didn't dare to think about what happened next. .

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