Chapter 241: The Antidote to Fight Poison With Poison


    Trantor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio


    However, Hong Lian’s words made her feel more at ease. Chu Yihan wouldn’t lose his life because of this.


    As for the mention of being buried together…


    Su Yingxue pressed her hand against her chest. She kept these words in her heart, a warmth to console herself.


    Another night passed, and Qin Ming and the others gradually showed signs of physical exhaustion. His eldest disciple was the first to cough up blood, and he already had some symptoms of fainting.


    Manager Qi came to tell her weakly, “Miss, Lai San is in critical condition! This time, I’m afraid we’re really in trouble. Miss, you haven’t contracted the disease yet. It’s better to leave quickly! If you survive, there’s still a glimmer of hope for our medical center and the old master!”


    In this short period of time, it was normal for no one to be able to cure this deadly gue!


    It would be abnormal if someone did!


    Su Yingxue had been busy for a few days and felt a little dizzy. She wore a mask and shook her head hard. “I said it before, we live or die together!”


    She would never abandon her people and the medical center and run away!


    She went to Lai San’s treatment room. Although she cleaned him up every day, the things he vomited became increasingly smelly. The pervasive smell of pus and blood, as the infection spread all over his body, made it unbearable to approach.


    His hands were ck, but he kept reaching forward. He said in a hoarse voice, “Save… Save me, I… 1 don’t want to die.”


    Su Yingxue wore gloves, administered medicinal soup, and applied ointment to him. She said calmly, “Don’t worry, as long as I’m alive, I won’t allow anyone to die.”


    She wasn’t the poison doctor, Saint Ruan, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t develop the antidote that Saint Ruan had developed.


    As night fell, the lights outside the medical center remained on.


    Liang Jing dispatched people to seal the road and stationed a heavy guard, but he could not persuade the immovable Chu Yihan, no matter what.


    Chu Yihan guarded this ce day and night without moving a single step.


    Until that beautiful figure appeared on the door frame.


    He took a step forward and ced his hand on the door frame. His voice was low. “Su Yingxue, are you okay?”


    “I’m still here! Your Highness, I haven’t been infected so far, probably because the heavens are looking out for me. Please tell my brother not to worry.” Su Yingxue’s voice was gentle.


    Chu Yihan nodded. “Okay.”


    “Your Highness, is it that Saint Ruan couldn’t be found?” Su Yingxue asked.


    Chu Yihan’s eyes darkened. “I’ve already ordered the Silver Moon Pavilion to search for him. We’ll definitely find him.”


    Su Yingxueughed secretly. Chu Yihan probably didn’t know that Hong Lian hade to see her.


    His rtionship with the Silver Moon Pavilion was truly extraordinary.


    However, this wasn’t what she wanted to know. She asked Chu Yihan, “Does Your Highness understand Saint Ruan’s personality?”


    “He’s reclusive, entric, and likes… to act young.”


    Chu Yihan wouldn’t have used those words if he wasn’t describing Saint Ruan.


    Su Yingxue could imagine the look of disgust on Chu Yihan’s face.


    “An old man who likes to act young…” The image of an old naughty child immediately appeared in Su Yingxue’s mind.


    “He is known as the poison doctor. Does he often use the method of fighting poison with poison?”


    “Yes, and as he has grown older, he only relies on fighting poison with poison.”


    Chu Yihan seemed particrly disdainful of the fact that Saint Ruan was getting older.


    Su Yingxue understood what was going on. She pursed her lips and chuckled. “Your Highness, 1 don’t know how Saint Ruan concocted the medicine, but now, I’m going to give it a try.”


    After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.


    “Wait!” Chu Yihan called out to her, “Tell me when you’ve concocted the medicine.”


    “Sure!” Su Yingxue agreed readily.


    She locked herself in the treatment room for a day and a night. Using what she had learned and what was recorded in her mother’s letter, she made a bowl of thick poison soup with the venom of the beetle, scorpion juice, and other poisons..