Du Ziteng was furious and shouted in a stern voice: "You stinky bitch, please hand over the antidote quickly."
"Don't forget, you were also poisoned by the poison prepared by my master."
"cut!"
Fang Cunxin's lips curled up with a hint of joking, and she said nonchalantly: "Xiao, you used Datura, lily of the valley, poinsettia, Bianhua... and other nine kinds of poisonous flowers to prepare the Nine Flowers Septic Blood Powder
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"Not bad!" Xiao He responded lightly.
Hearing Fang Cunxin accurately name the medicinal materials used by Xiao He and the names of the poisons he prepared, Du Ziteng, Chen Shougong and others all had pale faces and a look of loss. It seemed that they wanted to use Xiao He's poison to threaten the other party, but they couldn't do it.
It's arrived.
Fang Cunxin said proudly: "Let me tell you, I was able to detoxify the poison of Jiuhua Baixue Powder three years ago, so today you are destined to die, but you can't do anything to me?"
"Hahaha!" Fang Cunxin laughed wildly.
After laughing, Fang Cunxin stopped talking nonsense, turned around and went to the medicine cabinet to start preparing the antidote.
Xiao He, on the other hand, seemed to be fine, sitting motionless on his stool. He even tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table in a leisurely manner.
Du Ziteng said anxiously: "Master, don't wait any longer, prepare the antidote quickly!"
He no longer cares about Fang Cunxin. The only thing he worries about is that Xiao He will be poisoned and die.
Chen Shougong also urged eagerly: "Yes! Mr. Xiao, you'd better prepare the antidote as soon as possible! The longer you wait, the deeper the poison will spread!"
Some patients who were watching also started to persuade: "Boss Xiao, hurry up and prepare the antidote! Now is not the time for you to show off."
Xiao Qiang, who was on the side, sneered: "Haha, can't you see it? He must have felt that he was defeated, so he didn't care about preparing the antidote. Now he is just waiting to die."
At this moment, Fang Cunxin, who was quickly preparing the antidote, caught a glimpse of Xiao He sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and a suspicion arose in his heart. Could it be that this person named Xiao was really sure of being able to cure his Ten Thousand Poisons and Soul-Eating Poisons?
Dan?
No, this is impossible. Only my master can prepare the antidote to the poisonous soul-devouring soul. He must be deliberately pretending.
Seeing Du Ziteng, Chen Shougong and others who were trying so hard to persuade him, Xiao He felt that he should say something to stabilize them, so he looked at the crowd with an indifferent expression and said: "Don't worry about me, I have prepared the antidote.
alright."
"Ah! Are you ready?"
Du Ziteng and others looked happy, "Master, please take it as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Fang Cunxin couldn't help but look towards Xiao He in his busy schedule.
"Yes!" Xiao He nodded vigorously, then picked up the boiled water on the table.
"This is the antidote I prepared."
Du Ziteng looked at Xiao He with a confused look on his face. Could it be that the master was too poisoned and had hallucinations? He actually used a glass of boiled water as an antidote.
Fang Cunxin snorted coldly and turned her head away from looking at Xiao He. In her opinion, Xiao He was deceiving himself. How could a glass of boiled water break the Ten Thousand Poison Soul-Eating Pill?
It seems that as Xiao Qiang said, Xiao He has indeed given up treatment.
Chen Shougong was dumbfounded and said: "Mr. Xiao, it's time, stop joking!"
Xiao He smiled and glanced at Chen Shougong, "Do you think I'm joking?"
"This..." Chen Shougong was also speechless.
Indeed, Xiao He seemed to speak clearly now and his demeanor was very normal. He really didn't look like he was joking anymore. At this moment, he actually began to doubt his own knowledge. Could it be that boiled water was really the antidote?
After another five minutes, Fang Cunxin finally prepared a bowl of medicinal powder. After washing it with warm water, the smell of Chinese medicine was extremely strong.
Even though Fang Cunxin had blurred vision, difficulty breathing, and various symptoms of poisoning at this time, she still stared at Xiao He with a sinister look on her face and sneered: "Xiao, I have prepared the antidote. I just need to drink it."
Go down and everything will be fine."
"And you, just wait until your whole body festers and dies!"
Xiao He smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll wait and see." After that, he still tapped the wooden table with his fingers leisurely.
Fang Cunxin no longer cared about Xiao He and drank the medicinal soup in his hand in one gulp.
Du Ziteng, Chen Shougong and others all looked at Fang Cunxin intently, and cold sweat broke out in their palms. They very much hoped that Fang Cunxin could not cure Xiao He's poison. In that case, they would have a chance to steal from Fang Cunxin.
The antidote was exchanged.
But after the scene where Fang Cunxin saw through Xiao He's poison, they didn't have much hope for it.
Xiao Qiang was already impatient and began to taunt: "Xiao He, I know you must be praying for Miss Fang to die from poisoning! But you made the wrong calculation. Who is Miss Fang? She is a disciple of the imperial physician. Why?
I will take the poison you prepared into consideration."
"I think you should kneel down and beg for mercy from Miss Fang! Maybe Miss Fang will show mercy and detoxify you, hahaha!"
He was extremely happy when he thought of Xiao He being so frustrated that he even groveled and begged Fang Cunxin for mercy.
The melon-eaters also shook their heads, and they obviously agreed with Xiao Qiang's statement.
Hong Jianbo looked at Xiao He with disdain. He believed in his young lady's medical skills. In his eyes, Xiao He was already a dead body.
However, just as Xiao Qiang finished speaking, there was a "click!" and the medicine bowl in Fang Cunxin's hand fell into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Fang Cunxin spit out a mouthful of black blood, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her limbs were twitching continuously.
Anyone can see that Fang Cunxin not only failed to detoxify, but instead became even more poisoned.
Fang Cunxin's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and she shouted hoarsely: "How is this possible? I should have detoxified myself!"
The smiles of Xiao Qiang, Hong Jianbo and others froze instantly on their faces. Could it be that Fang Cunxin really couldn't cure the poison prepared by Xiao He?
"Miss, how are you?" Hong Jianbo stepped forward and supported Fang Cunxin, who was already weak and lost his soul.
The people watching were dumbfounded at this time. They couldn't believe that Fang Cunxin, who was so confident just a few minutes ago and vowed that Xiao He would die, had now become like this.
"Xiao, please hand over the antidote quickly." Hong Jianbo yelled at Xiao He, knowing full well that if something happened to Fang Cunxin, the Fang family would not let him go.
The corners of Xiao He's lips raised slightly, "Why?"
"Don't you want the antidote for the soul-eating poison? As long as you detoxify my lady now, we will give you the antidote." Hong Jianbo said sharply.
"Hahaha!" Xiao He laughed, his laughter full of ridicule.
After laughing for a while, he looked at Hong Jianbo jokingly, "Are you blind? Look at what I look like now, do you need any bullshit antidote?"
Hong Jianbo's eyelids twitched sharply, and his heart was extremely frightened.
That's right! Xiao He's face is glowing now, and he can climb six floors without gasping for breath. There is no need to exchange antidote with him.
Du Ziteng and Chen Shougong also suddenly realized at this time, it stands to reason that it has been far more than ten minutes since Xiao He drank Ten Thousand Poison Soul-Eating Souls, so why didn't he show any signs of poisoning?
Not to mention that the intestines were pierced and the flesh and blood were festering. He didn't even sneeze.
This is a completely normal person than myself!
At this time, Fang Cunxin let out a low and hoarse voice, like sandpaper grinding the ground: "Xiao, you, how did you do it?"
As soon as she said these words, everyone present turned their attention to Xiao He. They were all curious about how Xiao He did it. You must know that what Xiao He drank was one of the top ten poisons prepared by the King of Medicine himself.
, the soul-eating poison!
Xiao He grinned and pointed to the paper cup on the side, "I said, this is my antidote!"
"Poof!" Fang Cunxin spurted out a mouthful of black blood again.