I saw that Sima Ling'er's face gradually turned from white to black, and her breath became weaker and weaker. This was obviously a symptom of poisoning, and it was highly poisonous!
Zhou Yang was heartbroken and his face turned pale. He is not a doctor and has no antidote, so how can he cure Ling'er?
The poison divides quickly and slowly. If it is an acute poison, that would be terrible!
"Whoever has the antidote pill, please bring it out quickly!" Zhou Yang's eyes turned red and he turned around and roared loudly.
The faces of Pu Zheng and others also changed suddenly. If they were just stabbed in the abdomen, they would slowly recover after taking some healing elixirs and taking care of themselves. But the short blade was actually coated with poison, which made it difficult to deal with it.
As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, Zhong Ming hurriedly stepped forward, holding a pill in his hand: "This is the Blue Blood Pill, which can cure hundreds of poisons. I wonder if it can cure the young lady!"
Without saying a word, Zhou Yang grabbed the elixir and put it into Ling'er's mouth without thinking.
It doesn't matter if it works or not, as long as it can detoxify.
The elixir melted instantly in the mouth. After a few breaths, Ling'er's face gradually gained some color, but the breath was still very weak, and there was still a trace of black air lingering on her face.
Although Bixuedan is effective, it does not truly detoxify.
Zhou Yang's eyes fell on the dagger. After staring for a moment, he helped Ling'er up, pressed her lower abdomen with one hand, and used his spiritual power to slowly seal the qi and blood around the dagger so that it could not flow, while the other Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, he pulled it out fiercely.
The blood on the knife had turned black, and there were bursts of pungent smell, indicating that it was indeed coated with poison.
Zhou Yang tore off the clothes from Ling'er's lower abdomen, and everyone turned around.
The wound on Ling'er's lower abdomen was no longer bleeding, but the surrounding area of the wound was already dark brown.
Zhou Yang took out a pot of wine, poured it on the wound, then gently wiped away the blood, applied medicine, and then tore off his robe to wrap the wound.
After doing all this, he raised his head and looked at the crowd and said, "Pack up everything. You can enter the city immediately after dawn. I have arranged the follow-up matters."
The city gate was closed at night, and Pu Zheng and others could not enter, but he had to go, and it was urgent.
Everyone looked at each other, but seeing Zhou Yang's gloomy expression, no one dared to say anything. Some turned around and entered the house, while others did not move because they had nothing to deal with.
Zhou Yang hugged the unconscious Ling'er, jumped onto the green wolf, and flew towards the west city without looking back. At the same time, he secretly felt cruel in his heart: "Li Zhen, Li Chengdao, one day I, Zhou Yang, will crush you to ashes!"
After spending hundreds of spirit stones to bribe the gatekeeper, Zhou Yang finally arrived at Liu Menglong's shop at night.
"Manager Liu is not here, he has gone home." In the store, a young boy said while rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"Where is his home?" Zhou Yang's voice was as cold as falling into an ice cave. The boy shivered with fright, and his sleepiness disappeared immediately. Nono said: "Five miles south from here, there is a dark door. , that’s it.”
Zhou Yang frantically urged Qinglang to gallop away.
The little boy finally woke up, cursed his bad luck, and turned back to the shop.
"who?"
A vigilant voice came from inside the black door.
"Guanshi Liu's friend, whose surname is Zhou, knows about it."
There was no sound inside the door. After a while, the door opened. Liu Menglong walked out with a surprised look on his face. Seeing Zhou Yang holding a woman in his arms, he immediately looked around and said, "Let's talk inside first!"
"Detoxification?" In the room, Liu Menglong lowered his head and thought deeply after hearing this. In his impression, the medical clinics in Xicheng did not have any skilled doctors who were good at detoxifying.
"How's it going?" Zhou Yang was waiting a little impatiently. If it didn't work out, he had no choice but to go to Beicheng Jie Street to find Qin Ming.
Liu Menglong frowned, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said: "There is a medical clinic in the east city called Xingshan Tang. The doctor there is named Fei. He is an old friend of mine. He has very good medical skills and should be able to detoxify."
"Well, I hope my brother can help save her!" Zhou Yang was overjoyed and said hurriedly.
Liu Menglong glanced at Sima Ling'er with a strange look on his face, wondering if they were a couple practicing Taoism. But I've never heard that Brother Zhou had a romantic partner?
"Okay, but her identity..." Liu Menglong frowned again.
"She has the identity token of Wanjianmen."
"Well, without further ado, we'll set off immediately."
"Thank you, bro."
Liu Menglong ordered someone to take Qing Lang and leave side by side with Zhou Yang.
Anping City in the middle of the night seemed extremely desolate despite the silence. Occasionally, a group of Cang Beast Palace patrolling disciples who were holding swords passed by, giving them an even more chilling atmosphere.
After being interrogated several times on the way, they arrived at the boundary between the east and west cities. Liu Menglong stepped forward to explain and attached a bag of spiritual stones before entering Dongcheng City.
The atmosphere in the East City is more tense than in the West City. Patrol guards often pass by, but Liu Menglong has a token from Tongzhou Trading Company, which is easier to use than in the West City.
Zhou Yang followed Liu Menglong with Ling'er in his arms. The two green wolves accelerated and passed through several streets before entering a shop area.
In the middle of the shop area, Liu Menglong restrained Qing Lang, pointed to a three-story pavilion in front of him and said: "This is right here. Mr. Fei lives on the third floor. I hope he has not visited the clinic."
On weekdays, lanterns would be hung in front of the shops at night, but tonight, whether in the West City or the East City, all the shop fronts were dark without a trace of light, and the same was true for the pavilion in front of them.
In Anping City during the war, everyone was in fear and all businesses were stagnant. Residents and businesses in the city closed their doors one after another as soon as it got dark, and stayed indoors.
However, the conditions in Anping and the original Tu Yan City are different. Tu Yan City was destroyed due to the tide of beasts. The various factions in the city suffered heavy casualties and were unable to maintain order.
Anping City itself is not a battlefield. The various factions are just tit-for-tat in the city, and a large number of additional personnel are deployed for patrol and prevention. There are no substantial conflicts. Therefore, not many bandits dare to burn, kill and loot here, and the order is still normal.
It's just that the atmosphere in the city is a bit tense, and the interrogation is very strict. Passers-by who have the slightest suspicion will easily surround and capture them, and then be taken back to the sect for trial. Therefore, residents and businesses were afraid of being regarded as spies, so they naturally closed down early.
But this does not mean that residents in the city are necessarily safe if they hide at home. Some sect disciples extort businesses and residents in the name of patrols and searches, which also caused people to panic.
At this time, it was important to save people. Liu Menglong personally went to knock on the door and knocked several times, but there was no movement. Zhou Yang was a little impatient and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Liu Menglong was startled and hurriedly stopped him. At this time, you have something to ask for, so you must not ignore etiquette and act rashly.
Zhou Yang had no choice but to suppress his anger and stood aside with a dark face.
Liu Menglong raised his hand and knocked again. At this time, a vigilant voice came from inside the door, "Who is coming?" Then there were footsteps, and it seemed that there was more than one person.
"Liu Menglong, the manager of Tongzhou Commercial Bank, has something to ask for. I want to see Mr. Fei. I hope Brother Li can make it easier for me!"
"It turns out to be Manager Liu, please come in first." The man inside the door was obviously relieved. He and Liu Menglong should be familiar with each other. Hearing this, he opened the store door and let Liu Menglong and Zhou Yang in.
As expected, there were three or four people dressed as waiters at the door of the store, with swords in their hands. But when they saw it was Liu Menglong, they nodded and went back to their rooms.
The middle-aged man who opened the door said, "Manager Liu, why are you here so late at night?"
"To be honest, Brother Li, my friend was poisoned and is in critical condition. He came to your hall to ask Mr. Fei for diagnosis and treatment. I wonder if Mr. Fei is at home?"
"He is here, but he has already rested. He is old. If you wake him up now, I might be punished. What do you think about another hour?" the middle-aged man surnamed Li said with a troubled expression.
It seems that Dr. Fei has quite a few rules.
"Brother Li, saving people is like putting out fire. This old man is kind and skillful. I will never blame you for this!" As he said that, Liu Menglong stuffed a spirit stone bag into the man's hand.
"Manager Liu, isn't this appropriate?" The middle-aged man waved his hand and declined.
"Brother Li, don't worry. If you really want to blame me, I will bear all the responsibility."
"Okay then, I'll report it right away." The middle-aged man took the bag of spirit stones and returned upstairs.
"Thank you, Brother Li."
Zhou Yang held Ling'er in his arms, looking anxiously upstairs from time to time.
"Brother, when you see Mr. Fei soon, don't dare to make any mistakes. He has superb medical skills, but he also has a bad temper. I am very smart, so you don't need me to teach you what to do!" Liu Menglong was afraid that Zhou Yang would be reckless, so he hurriedly reminded him.
"I understand." Zhou Yang is by no means a stupid person. He was concerned about Gang Luan before, but now he calmed down and realized that now he has requests from others, so he must be respectful and restrain himself.
"Okay." Liu Menglong felt relieved.
It was about a while before the tea was served that a middle-aged man surnamed Li appeared at the top of the stairs. Liu Menglong hurriedly stood up to greet him, and Zhou Yang also bowed slightly to the visitor.
"Manager Liu still has a lot of face. Mr. Fei invites you, so come with me."
"Thank you, Brother Li!" Liu Menglong winked at Zhou Yang and followed the middle-aged man upstairs, with Zhou Yang following closely behind.
Passing through the hall on the second floor, several people continued upward.
The structure of the house on the third floor is different from that on the first and second floors. There are flowers and plants beside the stairs, with different colors and fragrant fragrance. It makes you feel refreshed and energetic.
Outside the stairs is not a hall, but a corridor. On both sides of the corridor are pots of magical herbs and elixirs. Most of them are unknown to Zhou Yang. They are probably exotic flowers and different species.
The middle-aged man led them to a house with two dark-painted doors ajar. The middle-aged man took a step forward and bowed: "Mr. Fei, Manager Liu is here."
"Let them come in." A slightly older voice came from inside the house.
The middle-aged man surnamed Li made an invitation gesture and gently pushed the door open. Liu Menglong took the lead in entering the room, followed closely by Zhou Yang.
The middle-aged man did not enter. After the three people entered, he gently opened the lacquered door and went back downstairs.
Lanterns have been hung up in the room, and candles are lit on a square table. There is a person sitting behind the square table. He is about seventy or eighty years old, with a wrinkled face, a gray beard, and a gray robe.
Although this person looks old, his aura is very compelling, and the hall is bright and faintly glowing with red light, making him look a bit mysterious. Especially the old man's eyes are bright and shining, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and sharpness.
The old man did not look at Liu Menglong, but stroked his beard and looked at Zhou Yang.
