"Fuck you!"
Song Che was so angry that he grabbed the snake's tail and smashed it against the wall several times, then threw it to the ground and stamped it until the snake's head shrank into a pulp.
"Husband, my hand hurts so much..." Shen Wenjun covered the back of his hand in pain.
Song Che quickly tore off the bed curtains and tied them under Shen Wenjun's shoulders. He then raised the back of her hands and took them into his mouth without thinking. While sucking the poisonous blood, he comforted: "It's okay, it's okay. I'll take you to see the doctor right away." .”
He spit out the poisoned blood, picked up Shen Wenjun, and wanted to go to the stable to get the carriage, but for some reason, he couldn't even see a fast horse tonight.
Song Che gritted his teeth and ran outside the Zhou Mansion with Shen Wenjun on his back.
"Wenjun?"
"exist."
"Wenjun?"
"exist……"
"Wenjun?"
"...I'm...I'm..." Her answer was weak.
"If you hold on just a little longer, I'll be there soon!"
Song Che had never been so scared. He seemed to never tire of it, running for six or seven miles in one breath, and finally knocked open the door of Huang's pharmacy:
"Doctor Huang, help!"
When Shen Wenjun was put down, she was already unconscious, and the back of her black-purple hand was almost twice as swollen.
Doctor Huang came downstairs after hearing the news. He was about to ask what happened when he looked at Shen Wenjun's arm. He stepped forward in two steps and asked, "What kind of snake bite is it?"
Song Che was sweating like rain: "Viper!"
"Viper?"
"The triangular, flat-headed viper!"
"Ah? That...that's a five-step snake!" Dr. Huang was shocked, "I...oh, let me try it!"
He went back to the counter and got the knife and snake medicine, "The five-step snake venom will clot the blood and damage the flesh. I have to cut the wound and squeeze out the poisonous blood. It may hurt a little. Mrs. Song has to bear it."
Song Che found a piece of cloth to bite and put it into Shen Wenjun's mouth, then put her into his arms, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just be patient and you'll get over it." He comforted Shen Wenjun and hugged her into his arms.
Looking at the cut flesh and hearing the heart-rending screams, Song Che's heart was as sharp as a knife, and his hatred and anger became even stronger.
Two-quarters of an hour later, Doctor Huang was sweating profusely, and more than half of the bowl of black poisonous blood was scraped out. Shen Wenjun's face turned pale, and he was almost unconscious from the pain.
"I have removed the visible poisonous blood, but the five-step snake is highly venomous and will breed again if not protected. At that time...sigh..." Dr. Huang wrapped gauze on the wound, "I am really curious, how many five-step snakes will breed?" How could such venomous snakes appear in the mountains of the southwest and south of the Yangtze River?"
Song Che was extremely anxious, "I hope Dr. Huang can show me a clear path and save my wife's life. Song will be very grateful afterwards!"
Doctor Huang sighed: "Looking at the whole Jiangnan, it is very rare to be bitten by a five-step snake. No doctor can guarantee that he can save a person's life from the mouth of this poisonous snake."
Song Che looked at the unconscious Shen Wenjun, tears inadvertently filling his eyes.
"However!" Dr. Huang said again: "There are many strange people in the world, especially some martial arts masters with deep internal strength. If we can get their help and use their internal strength to force out the poisonous blood, Mrs. Song might be able to escape. This calamity."
martial arts master?
A figure suddenly popped into Song Che's mind, "Thank you, Doctor Huang, for your advice!" He immediately picked up Shen Wenjun and ran towards Tianxiang Tower.
…
Tianxiang Tower was full of guests, just when singing and dancing were in full swing.
"Snapped!"
The door was kicked open, and the singing and dancing stopped abruptly. Ning Yehong and the guests on the stage all focused their eyes on the sudden intruder.
Sweat hung down the curtain, covering his eyes. Song Che didn't care about other people's gazes, and was about to go upstairs with Shen Wenjun in his hands. At this time, two maids blocked his way.
"Let him come up." Ning Yehong greeted.
The maid then gave way.
Ning Yehong bowed deeply to the guests again, "I'm really sorry, the singing and dancing ends tonight. Please leave the venue in an orderly manner. I will dance a few more times tomorrow night to express my apology." After that, she tiptoed lightly. Be gentle, jump up to the second floor and enter the boudoir.
Song Che took off the gauze from the wound. After just a while, the poisonous blood that had just been removed was swollen again. He was so tired that he slumped down on the bedside and begged Ning Yehong: "Save her...I am willing to owe you any favors." .”
Ning Yehong frowned and looked at the wound: "A snake with a flat head?"
Song Che said: "Five-step snake."
"Should I say she has good luck or bad luck?" Ning Yehong turned to the closet and took out two medicine bottles from the drawer, "These are trauma medicine and detoxification pills that are specially designed to treat highly toxic poisons. But looking at her wounds, the poison is already quite deep, so I can only try my best."
She first clicked on the meridians on Shen Wenjun's arm, then grabbed Shen Wenjun's arm, secretly building up an internal force, and squeezed it from top to bottom. Only the smelly, dark poisonous blood spurted out from the wound like running water.
Shen Wenjun was shaking all over in pain. Song Che quickly inserted his fingers into her mouth to prevent her from biting off her tongue.
"Aren't you afraid that she will bite off your finger?" Ning Yehong tapped Shen Wenjun on the back of the neck and knocked him unconscious.
The poisonous blood flowed out in a large pool. Fortunately, the wound gradually returned to blood. Ning Yehong made a few small incisions on the injured area with a sharp knife, sprinkled the wound medicine on it, covered it with gauze, and then took out two detoxification pills and handed them to Song Che: "Give one to her, one to you, eat it."
Song Che refused: "Give it all to her, I don't need it."
Ning Yehong said: "You don't have to think about it to know that you must have used your mouth to inhale poison for her. Don't do this again in the future. Not only is it useless, but it will also put yourself in danger."
Song Che had no choice but to take the pills, take one himself, then swallow the other, chew it up mouth-to-mouth and feed it into Shen Wenjun's mouth.
Ning Yehong narrowed her eyes, looked at Shen Wenjun on the bed, and said quietly: "Is she your wife?"
Song Che said deeply: "I almost lost her."
Ning Yehong said: "Don't be too happy too early. Whether the toxin will breed again cannot be determined yet. It will take one night of observation to get the result."
Song Che was sincerely grateful, "Thank you so much Ning Nuxia..."
"No need, just count it as a favor," Ning Yehong said, and then added: "I have warned you before, once hatred is bloody, it will be death or injury, you will die and I will die."
Song Che covered Shen Wenjun with a quilt, then squatted beside the bed, holding the hand of his beloved wife, his eyes revealing fierceness, "Anyone who hurts my wife will definitely die."
Ning Yehong wanted to say something more, but she didn't know how to say it, so she just sighed: "Forget it, you guys stay the night tonight, it doesn't count as a favor, but you have to leave before tomorrow night, and I have to open the door for business."
After that, he exited the room.
Song Che sat in front of the bed and watched intently all night.
Until the wax torch turned to ashes and at dawn, Ning Yehong entered the house again, accompanied by He Xianglian.
Ning Yehong peeled off the gauze and took a look, "There is no sign of poison, and her life is temporarily saved. However, snake venom is fickle. If she wants to be completely cured, she still needs to rest for a period of time. She must not be anxious, lest her blood energy attacks her heart and the toxin regenerates. , even gods can’t save him.”
