But when he thought that Qin Yang could smell it just by smelling it, he still felt that it was a bit fanciful.
Qin Yang didn't waste a moment and went to the drug store to grab some medicine. Then he started making pills and boiling the liquid.
Tang Rou could only wait anxiously in front of the emergency room. She only had her brother as her closest relative in this world.
More than an hour later, the door of the emergency room suddenly opened, and the attending doctor sighed: "His physical injuries are stable, but the poison he has been exposed to is still damaging his body organs."
"This causes his vitality and constitution to fluctuate greatly. If this continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive four hours."
Tang Rou felt her whole body go limp, she leaned on the wall and sat on the ground, her face moved to her knees and she sobbed softly.
Wu Jiangbian's expression also changed drastically: "Doctor Li, please help him buy half a day!"
The attending doctor said: "Half a day... is difficult! Besides, there is no point in trying for half a day."
Wu Jiangbian also looked ugly when he heard this. He could only go aside and make a phone call, urging Ling Miao all the time.
But Ling Miao hasn't finished testing the poison Qin Yang selected yet. Obviously, as Qin Yang said, Tang Heng would definitely not be able to wait for Ling Miao to prepare the antidote.
At this time, Ling Miao was speeding up the analysis progress.
Finally, after about two hours of hard work, she completed the comparison.
"Sister Miao, what's wrong?"
An assistant noticed the dull look on her face and couldn't help but ask.
Ling Miao murmured: "We're right...but, how is it possible?"
The assistants looked confused, right? What right?
After a moment, they all remembered it, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.
Ling Miao looked at the two forms and said reluctantly: "The poison chosen by the man named Qin is exactly the same as the poison in Tang Heng's blood. They match."
The assistants looked at each other, not daring to take a breath.
"Maybe it's a blind cat that meets a dead mouse? That kid might just have some bad luck!"
An assistant whispered something like this.
Ling Miao glanced at him and then said: "Hurry up and prepare the antidote."
Is it just luck? Who knows!
But she really doesn't admit defeat very much, so what if the man named Qin really figures it out?
She will definitely be able to prepare the antidote as soon as possible!
...
When Qin Yang was buying herbs at the drug store, he borrowed the medicine brewing room at the drug store.
He had already made the detoxification pills, but the detoxification soup was not ready yet, so he had to wait a little longer.
Qin Yang glanced at the time and said to himself: "It should be in time."
He judged at that time that Tang Heng was poisoned, and he knew how long Tang Heng could last.
If it's more, it'll be five hours; if it's less, it'll be a little more than four hours.
More than two hours have passed now, and the detoxification soup will take about three hours to cook.
As a burst of pure white water vapor continued to emerge from the medicine pot, Qin Yang's eyes flashed.
Detoxification soup is ready!
He immediately loaded the medicine and returned to the hospital.
When Tang Rou saw him, she felt like a life-saving straw, her eyes filled with hope.
Wu Jiangbian hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Qin, you are back! The doctor said that Tang Heng could not survive for four hours. It has been more than three hours now. What should I do?"
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Captain Wu, don't worry, what I have in my hand is the antidote."