The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1687 - 1774: Coughing Blood

Yun Ge said, "I think he must have been poisoned by two kinds of poison, probably similar to... There was already a poison in his body, and now he got poisoned by yours, stimulating the original poison. Anyway, he vomited blood after the poisoning, and I can’t wake him up no matter how I shout!"

The originally optimistic Dong Huiying was shocked upon hearing this. This was not good! The poisons she set up in the yard were meant to deter thieves, not to take lives. But according to Yun Ge, Fengsu vomited blood after being poisoned by hers?

She frowned harshly, "Yun Ge, hurry up!" She urged.

Yun Ge’s heart skipped a beat, so she immediately grabbed Dong Huiying and took off running, the whistling sound resembling a tornado, rushing into the distance in a flash.

...

After Fengsu was poisoned, Yun Ge didn’t dare to move Fengsu’s body recklessly, but instead called a few people to watch him, then left Fengsu where he was and ran to seek help from Dong Huiying.

When the two arrived, they found Fengsu still lying in the same place. The man appeared peaceful as if asleep, but his pale face, furrowed brow, and the dark brown blood at the corner of his lips indicated that he was in a dire situation.

Yun Ge placed Dong Huiying on the ground, and she said anxiously, "Purple chervil, save him, quickly save him!" She was truly anxious. Although she studied medicine and had achieved some success in poison skills under Dong Huiying’s influence, she had attempted to take Fengsu’s pulse before, but the pulse was too complicated for her poison skill expertise to manage, hence she recklessly went to seek Dong Huiying.

Dong Huiying soothingly patted her shoulder, then squatted in front of Fengsu. She placed her fingertips on Fengsu’s wrist and then pried open his eyelids to have a look. Fengsu’s eyes were rolling back and his breathing was becoming increasingly weak...

Dong Huiying frowned slightly, "Yun Ge, take him with us, follow me!"

Dong Huiying quickly turned around, and Yun Ge seemed to regard her as her mainstay. Whatever she said, Yun Ge would do; she fully trusted her.

Hoisting Fengsu onto her back, Yun Ge, who was slightly shorter than Fengsu, carried the tall man (who was more than 180 cm tall) on her back, which looked somewhat comical. But no one laughed because everyone present could see the seriousness on Dong Huiying’s face.

Yun Ge’s heart felt like it was thrown into a frying pan; she was in deep distress. She seldom saw such a serious expression on Dong Huiying’s face, and it made her already high-strung heart worry all the more.

In the yard, there was a special room for Dong Huiying’s prescriptions. She led Yun Ge, carrying Fengsu, into the prescriptions room, had Yun Ge place Fengsu on a platform, and without saying a word, she tore open Fengsu’s shirt.

"The situation is urgent, forgive me!" Dong Huiying grabbed a handful of Golden Needle, and immediately began to apply acupuncture to Fengsu to seal his heart meridian to prevent the poison from attacking his heart and causing death.

Her hands danced as if flying, so fast that only remnants of shadows could be seen, and Fengsu’s wide chest was quickly filled with golden needles like a porcupine.

"Yun Ge, third row from the left on the left side of the shelf, fourth item, bring it here!"