As Yan Canghai placed the last needle on his Baihui point.
Young Master Ye suddenly spat out a mouthful of pus and blood.
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with a fishy stench, so strong that it made you sick.
Chu Yaoruo couldn't help but wrinkle her nose and was about to look away.
His eyes were drawn to the blood-stained white handkerchief on Yan Canghai's hand.
Staring at the faintly moving insects in the black blood, like thin threads.
She was surprised: "This...is this Gu?"
Thinking that it had just been inside Gongzi Ye's body, she suddenly shivered and felt extremely sick.
Yan Canghai, with a calm expression on his face, threw the handkerchief and the insects into the brazier.
I don't know what the reason is, but when the dim flames in the brazier hit the veil, it exploded with a bang.
As if firecrackers were thrown, thick black smoke quickly rose up.
Although Chu Yaoruo didn't understand poison, she instantly understood something about it when she saw this scene.
I couldn't help but feel happy for Young Master Ye: Such a violent poison only made him lose his martial arts skills, which was really good luck.
It seems that Ou Xiaobao really hates him, otherwise how could he be so vicious.
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After forcing out the poison, Yan Canghai carefully diagnosed Young Master Yezai's pulse.
Although the person is still in a coma, his pulse condition has stabilized.
Only then did Yan Canghai's frown relax.
He breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Chu Yaorao and said:
"He is fine and will recover after a few days of rest."
"Thank you Doctor Miao!"
Chu Yaorao smiled sincerely and bowed respectfully to Yan Canghai.
"Girl, you are serious. I am just a common citizen, how can I deserve such a good reputation?"
Yan Canghai's tone was unhurried and unhurried, but every word revealed the indifference of seeing through the world.
Chu Yaoruo said: "Sir, please don't belittle yourself. My little girl's grandfather has always admired you and always looks forward to talking with you over wine one day!"
"Who is your grandfather?"
"Chu Xiong of Beimingzhou!"
"It turns out that the former king of Western Chu was disrespectful! Unfortunately, he is old and may not be able to get together."
Yan Canghai politely declined her invitation in a calm tone.
Chu Yaoruo didn't expect that her pride, which she was so proud of, had hit a soft nail, and her mood suddenly fluctuated.