Everyone in Snow Leopard has learned the simplest knowledge of detoxification. After being poisoned, they can be relieved by some simple treatments, and then insist on going to the hospital.
The most terrible thing now is that I don't even know what poison is under it, so I can't get rid of it.
I was holding Han Kun's face, Han Kun's eyes turned white, and his body rickets like a shrimp, convulsing.
"Uncle Han, hold on, and I'll take you to the hospital immediately."
I couldn't help it as I said, tears streaming down my eyes.
"Stupid boy, don't cry." Han Kun could insist on saying a few words, "I'm in trouble, San Ye is going to get the medicine."
It's okay if he doesn't say that. The more he says that, the more I cry. Because I know that what Han Kun eats is real poison, not a fake death medicine at all!
I can only call for an ambulance, but no one cares about me. Han Kun is like this, even if he is sent to the hospital, it may be too late. I don't know whether to tell him the truth. Even if he knows the truth, maybe nothing can be changed, but it will make him more painful before death.
"What are you crying for? Haven't you always wanted to avenge your parents? Now it's just getting what you wanted."
"I won't take revenge, Uncle Han, I was wrong, I will listen to you from now on, I will be a rich second generation."
Han Kun's smile affected a string of coughs, and the more he coughed, the more he vomited blood.
I was sobbing and crying. For so many years, I have become accustomed to seeing death on the battlefield. When my dear comrade-in-arms left me, I thought I would never shed tears for others, and now I know I was wrong. Han Kun is a relative to me.
After a few minutes, the third master took the pill and stuffed it into Han Kun’s mouth: "Young Master, don’t worry. We didn’t plan to use this for fun. We thought Zhang Mei would have to watch fake death before leaving. Thinking of using it so soon, I searched for it for a while before I found it."
I really don't know what to say, I can only tell Sanye to call an ambulance quickly.
Then I remembered that they would definitely not call an ambulance because they didn't know the medicine was real, only I called it myself.
When I took out my phone to call 120, a very miraculous thing happened suddenly-Han Kun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat up straight. The painful look just disappeared for a moment.
"You...what do you do."
Han Kun smiled and said, "Didn’t San Ye keep telling you that it’s a fake death pill, it’s not true. How can you suddenly become stupid as a child? How could I let myself drink real poison. Life is precious, my Life is particularly expensive."
I shook my head and said, "No, I saw Zhang Mei put poison in the water with my own eyes. Zhang Mei might use fake dead medicine to scare you. Do you know why Zhang Mei left without seeing the effect of the medicine? Because this medicine is Zhang Mei put it in by herself."
Hell, Han Kun really seems to have no problem, nothing at all.
He stood up, opened his palm, moved his arms twice, and said to me, "There is no problem, are you wrong?"
"Impossible, I saw it sneaking under Ji Shaoqian's bed." I quickly explained why I was under Ji Shaoqian's bed, and emphasized again, "There must be a cup of potion poisoned. "
"The cup I drink is poisonous," Han Kun said, his face suddenly pale.
I also instantly thought of what was going on, got up from the ground and asked, "Where is Ji Shaoqian?"
The people looked at each other, and someone said: "I saw Teacher Ji here just now."
"It seems to be back to the room."
"It should be, it's such a big place."
Han Kun and I rushed upstairs, Ji Shaoqian's door was locked.
Han Kun patted the door: "Shao Qian, open the door."
There was no answer inside, but I could hear the oppressive panting and the cry of biting my lip.
"Shao Qian, open the door, don't worry me!" Han Kun was anxious.
Ji Shaoqian just didn't open the door.
I told Han Kun to step back. Han Kun took a few steps back, and I lifted up and kicked the door lock, and the entire door frame flew out.
We rushed in and asked a disgusting smell, which should be the smell of vomit mixed with blood.
Ji Shaoqian curled up in the quilt, twitching constantly, her face buried in the quilt, I couldn't see it, but the silk quilt was already flushed with her blood.
She was still vomiting blood and looked like she couldn't die for a while, but bleeding was everywhere where there were holes in her body, and the pain can be imagined.
Ji Shaoqian really drank the cup of poison.
"Shao Qian! Hurry up and call the doctor over."
Han Kun hurriedly went up and helped Ji Shaoqian up, and said to the third master.
As soon as Ji Shaoqian’s face appeared, we were all shocked. Her face was swollen as big as two, and her skin was stretched as if she was transparent. Underneath the skin was a yellow liquid like pus, which stretched her eyes. Squinted into a seam.
Where is that young and beautiful Ji Shaoqian! ! !
Her body was full of blood and vomit, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and the sour smell of gastric juice.
I have seen a lot of horrible deaths, which can definitely be taken in the first few deaths that make me feel scared.
"What are you doing in a daze?!!! Call an ambulance over!!!"
Ji Shaoqian raised her hand and placed it on Han Kun's arm, and the voice in her throat was hoarse as if it had been rubbed by sand glass.
"Don't, you will be found..."
San Ye has called an ambulance, and the ambulance is already on the way.
"Uncle Han, put the person down first. San Ye, prepare some soapy water and VC, and induce vomiting first."
I don't know what kind of poison Ji Shaoqian is in, so I can only induce vomiting using standard methods.
Soon someone brought over what I wanted, and I helped Ji Shaoqian up and let her drink it. After she drank it, she vomited out wow, but besides blood, there was something similar to tissue in what she vomited out.
I took a breath in my heart, and the situation was worse than I thought. Her internal organs had dissolved within a short period of time. I don't know if it was just the damage to the digestive tract or other organs.
If it's the latter, it won't be saved, of course, if it's the former, it won't be better.
"You lie down for a while, and soon the ambulance will come." I held Ji Shaoqian's hand to comfort her.
Ji Shaoqian was panting like a cow, swollen like a corpse about to explode at any time.
"You endure a little bit of pain, and your arm must be relieved, otherwise it will collapse."
I asked her to bite her clothes, then drew out the dagger, and opened a hole in her arm to release the pressure. In fact, this was a drop in the bucket, because not only her arm was swollen, but her whole body was swollen.
Han Kun was very worried, and kept asking me whether I was sure, but Ji Shaoqian was "sober" than Han Kun.
"Don't embarrass him, I'm not saved..."
"Stop talking, the ambulance will be here soon." Han Kun said, "You will be fine."
"I personally know that Zhang Mei's poison is fatal and cannot be saved."
"You know that cup of tea is poisonous..." Han Kun asked with a trembling voice. JrNovels.com