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Chapter 118 The Way of Detoxification

Chapter 118 The way to detoxify

After Lin Rouer took Sun Ruohan into the room, Lin Suer walked out of the corner and found the suite where Bo Qingang was.

Zhang Song had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Lin Su'er coming, he hurriedly came up to meet him.

"Miss Lin, you are here, Young Master Bo is in the room."

Lin Suer nodded and used Bo Qing'ang's room card to swipe in when he was interviewing before.

After Lin Suer pushed the door and went in, she saw Bo Qingang lying on the bed.

The man was lying on the big bed with a slender figure wearing a sweater and casual trousers. Compared with the shirt on weekdays, this casual outfit was less abstinent and cold and more a bit cold and clean.

But at this moment, his eyes were closed, his handsome brows frowned, and his eyebrows, which seemed a little cold on weekdays, were immediately coated with ice, without any trace of temperature.

Lin Su'er had seen many people who were infected with the cold poison in her previous life. Every time those people were poisoned, they screamed in pain, and some even committed suicide because they could not bear the pain of poison.

But Bo Qingang didn't say a word every time he got a poisonous attack.

What a terrible mental power this is.

Lin Su'er walked over and said that Bo Qing'ang's poisoning was obviously very serious this time. He didn't notice it at all when she got close.

Lin Su'er couldn't help frowning when she looked at his frowning eyebrows and pale face.

She came to suppress the toxins for Bo Qing'ang, but the question is, how to suppress it?

If it were the past, she would have kissed Bo Qingang directly. After all, after so many tests, it was shown that the effect of kissing was indeed very good.

But now, it is not convenient for her to do that.

It’s not that I’m embarrassed or something, but after Bo Qingang confessed to her, it seems that it’s not appropriate for her to go to her relatives’ house.

She has seen it online that such women who know that others like me and even go up to kiss and hug me are scolded by netizens.

Oh yes, green tea bitch.

She doesn't want to be a green tea bitch.

So she doesn't really want to kiss Bo Qing'ang.

But if you don’t have a kiss, how can you help him suppress the toxins?

After all, when poison is out, the toxin level in Bo Qing'ang's body is at its highest every month. If it is just ordinary skin contact, it may not be effective enough, right?

Lin Su'er was struggling when she saw Bo Qingang suddenly let out a muffled groan in her sleep, and her brows frowned even tighter.

never mind.

Lin Suer made up her mind.

Whether it works or not, try that method first.

...

Bo Qing'ang's poisonous hair this time is very powerful.

Because I haven't seen Lin Su'er for a while, the toxins in his body were particularly rampant and came overwhelmingly, and his body seemed to be scratched away by countless sharp ice blades. The pain swallowed all his consciousness.

In the chaos, Bo Qingang suddenly heard a clear voice sounding in his ears—

"Bo Qingang, open your mouth."

The sound was clean and familiar, which really made him feel extremely tense and opened his mouth slightly.

The warm water slowly flowed into the mouth, as if it was mixed with a faint smell of blood.

He frowned slightly, and before he could react to what was going on with the water, he suddenly felt the cold toxins in his body dispersed as if he had seen something terrible.

The pain faded away little by little, and the chaotic consciousness slowly returned to its original state. I don’t know how long it had passed, but he slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhang Song standing by the bed with concern.

"Master, are you awake?" Zhang Song couldn't help but sigh in relief when he saw Bo Qingang wake up, "That's great, I knew there would be no problem when Miss Lin came."

"Lin Su'er is here?" Bo Jinzhi frowned slightly.

"Yes, it was the poison that Miss Lin came to help you untie." Zhang Song was still a little worried about Bo Qingang, "Master, are there any more people in your body?"

"No." Bo Qing'ang replied, looking up, Lin Su'er walked into the room with a glass of water.

"Bo Qing'ang, are you awake?" Lin Su'er couldn't help but her eyes lit up when she saw him awake. "How are you feeling now? Do you need to suppress the toxins in your body?"

Bo Qing'ang originally wanted to say "It's much better", but when he heard Lin Su'er's second half of the sentence, his head suddenly stopped.

The darkness flashed slightly, and he changed his mouth: "It seems that there are still some toxins left. Maybe it needs to be suppressed again."

"Okay." Lin Su'er had no doubt at all. She immediately picked up the glass cup next to her and the golden needle next to her, and planned to slap her again.

But she didn't expect that she would just raise her hand and be grabbed by Bo Qingang's wrist.

"Lin Su'er." He frowned, "What are you doing."

"Suppress the toxins for you." Lin Su'er looked innocent.

Bo Jinzhi's brows frowned even tighter in an instant.

He originally thought that what Lin Suer said was to suppress the toxins was to come and get close to him.

But unexpectedly, she actually took a golden needle and wanted to poke her finger.

Bo Jinzhi looked at the water cup in her hand and the band sticker on her index finger. Thinking of the slightly fishy water he had just drunk, he suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly calmed down.

"Lin Su'er, are you using your blood to suppress toxins for me?"

"Yes." Speaking of this, Lin Suer was a little excited, "I originally wanted to try it, but I didn't expect that my blood was really useful to the toxins in your body! And the effect was better than kissing!"

Since the last experiment, Lin Su'er has been wondering what method she should use to suppress the cold poison.

The effect is not great when approaching or touching, and now it seems that the effect of kissing is the best.

Then is there any other way?

She couldn't help but think of blood.

Blood is the foundation of a person's life, so she wanted to try it. Will feeding Bo Qingang her blood directly have better results?

She guessed it right.

She just poked her finger with a golden needle and dissolved a drop of blood into water and fed it to Bo Qingang. Unexpectedly, the toxins in his body were almost completely suppressed.

This would be great. She didn't need the green tea bitch to kiss Bo Qingang to suppress the toxins, just feed the blood directly. Anyway, a few drops of blood a month would have no effect on her at all.

Lin Su'er was very satisfied with the results of this experiment, but when Bo Qingang heard her words, his face turned gloomy.

He tore open the ribbon sticker and saw a little red on the girl's white fingers as white as jade onion, which was indescribable.

His eyes suddenly became darker and gloomy.

Lin Su'er didn't notice the change in his expression, but continued, "Didn't you just say that the toxins in your body have not completely gone down yet? Then I'll give you another drop of blood, and you'll drink it - wait, Bo Qing'ang, what are you doing!"

Before Lin Su'er could finish her words, she didn't want Bo Qingang to grab Lin Su'er's hand, lowered her head, and took her injured finger.

Lin Suer: "!!!"
Chapter completed!
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