Fortunately, the ninth younger brother and sister had strong bones and could not move their fetuses despite the exhaustion of the journey. Otherwise, he would have become the biggest sinner of the Mo family.
Now the ninth brother and sister have spoken out and are not allowed to approach the carriage. Even if he, Mo Chuhan, has not slept for three days and three nights, he must keep this place safe.
After looking at the naive Bage, He Zhiran suppressed the smile on his face.
"Okay, with my brothers watching over me, I will be able to calm down and study the antidote."
Mo Jiuye closed the carriage door again.
At the same time, He Zhiran's consciousness also entered the space to check.
Now that it had been two hours since she communicated with the little collector, he planned to see if there was any good news on his phone.
As soon as she turned on her phone, she saw a message from Little Collector.
[Fortunately, I got what you wanted and can put it on the shelves at any time. 】
He Zhiran immediately replied: [I saw it, please put the serum on the shelves quickly. 】
I haven't heard from Little Collector again, but his store has new notifications about the products.
He Zhiran hurriedly went in to check, and it turned out to be the kind of serum she needed.
As before, the price is one yuan.
He Zhiran knew that the price of this serum has always been very high because of its rarity.
If she remembered correctly, in her previous life, she helped her teacher go to H market to buy one. The price at that time was 36,000 yuan a piece.
Thirty-six thousand is definitely not a small amount of money in modern times, and after purchasing it, He Zhiran discovered that the little collector sold her not one serum for one yuan, but a whole box of ten serums.
Calculated in this way, the price is 360,000.
In fact, He Zhiran didn't know that in modern times, this serum has been discontinued, and the remaining stocks have all increased in price.
The ten serums purchased by the little collector cost a million.
However, he was never stingy with He Zhiran.
Although the two of them were in business, they both received a lot of help from each other.
Therefore, he didn't feel bad at all about spending the million.
He Zhiran didn't like taking advantage, and the little collector also helped him a lot.
She suddenly remembered the few night pearls that Mo Jiuye had placed in the carriage.
Mo Jiuye has already told the origin of those night pearls. They were all found in Yuan Meng's tomb.
Although this night pearl is not as big as the one taken away from Dashun Treasury, it can be regarded as the best of the best.
So, she quickly left the space consciously, selected the largest one in the package, and brought it into the space.
[Thank you for helping me so much and giving you a surprise. 】
After He Zhiran finished speaking, he skillfully took a photo of the night pearl and uploaded it to the store for sale.
Taobao valued Ye Mingzhu at 10 million, but He Zhiran only paid 5 million.
Immediately afterwards, she reminded the little collector: "There is only one good thing, but you have to be slow." 】
The shop has been open for a long time, and the antiques sold are all genuine. He Zhiran has gained several loyal regular customers.
In order to prevent Ye Mingzhu from being taken advantage of by others, she had to give a warning.
When the little collector heard that there were good things, he would naturally not be lenient. He knew that He Zhiran might be very busy here, so he didn't reply and just took pictures.
He Zhiran was indeed very busy. She turned off her phone after being reminded and entered the operating room with the serum that Little Collector helped to purchase.
Mo Qing was lying on the operating bed at the moment, and Mo Jiuye had already cleaned his body.
However, the way Mo Qing lay down made people feel sad just by looking at him.
He was facing up, with his back pressed against the operating bed. His legs could not be straightened and they were still curled up backwards.
He Zhiran had just said that Mo Qing's legs were bent due to bone deformation and muscle atrophy caused by maintaining the same posture for a long time.
In this case, physical therapy can be used to slowly recover in the future.
Since his wife had a way to treat her without endangering her father's life, Mo Jiuye accepted it calmly.
Mo Qing's arm still kept swinging back and forth, and Mo Jiuye would help hold it down from time to time.
With this serum, the detoxification process can be painful if the person is conscious.
Mo Qing just closed his memory of the past, and was not completely unconscious.
In order to prevent him from suffering, He Zhiran chose to inject him with some anesthetics.
The anesthetic entered Mo Qing's body and he soon fell into a deep sleep.
Immediately afterwards, He Zhiran mixed the serum with a certain amount of physiological saline and dripped it into Mo Qing's body through intravenous injection.
Half an hour later, all the serum was transfused, and Mo Qing also had an obvious reaction.
There was a faint bulge on an artery at the mouth of his heart, which could not be found unless you looked carefully.
He Zhiran specifically stared at that location because he knew what would happen during the detoxification process.
I saw that the bulge was getting bigger and bigger. It was not obvious at first and turned into a black pimple the size of a soybean.
As time went by, the small black pimple gradually grew in size. When it finally became the size of a fingernail, it finally broke a hole in the skin, and black blood flowed out along the hole.
"Husband, prepare cotton balls and iodophor."
Mo Jiuye was already familiar with being He Zhiran's assistant. After her reminder, it only took a few seconds to prepare the things.
Hezhiran's lower abdomen was bulging so high that it was very inconvenient to bend over, so she could only continue to give orders to Mo Jiuye.
"Husband, after the black blood has stopped flowing, clean the surface with cotton balls and iodophor until no more black blood can be seen."
This kind of chronic poison occupies a small space in the human body, and it is concentrated in one place.
Therefore, the amount of black blood shed by Mo Qing was not very large.
This was the only way He Zhiran dared to detoxify when he was so weak.
Otherwise, with Mo Qing's current physical condition, if she had lost as much blood as when Fifth Brother was detoxifying, she would never dare to operate.
Regardless of whether the detoxification was successful, excessive bleeding alone could kill him.
Mo Jiuye's technique can be said to be very skillful. He carefully helped his father clean up the blood from the wound.
Seeing that he was almost done with the operation, He Zhiran originally thought of applying some medicine to speed up wound healing and bandaging it.
Suddenly, Mo Jiuye's exclamation was heard.
"Ran Ran, father, he..."
Based on He Zhiran's understanding of Mo Jiuye, he has a very calm mind. Once he makes such a sound, something bad must have happened.
Unfortunately, the angle she was standing at the moment could not clearly see Mo Qing's wounds. Before Mo Jiuye finished speaking, she had quickly changed positions.
I saw a Gu worm the size of a fingernail going back and forth in the small hole opened by the poisonous blood in Mo Qing.
Yes, just back and forth.
This phenomenon not only surprised Mo Jiuye, but also He Zhiran was a little at a loss.
