Chapter 1370 Refining Poison
Tangning sighed softly, "The poison has been suppressed, but it's not that easy to get rid of it in a short time. Another thing is that my grandfather hasn't woken up yet. I don't know if he has any other symptoms. Right now, I'll put the poison on him first. Let's see what happens next." !"
"Don't worry too much." Mo Ye patted her on the shoulder and said, and saw that man named Er Liang came in with clear water.
"My lord, the water is here." Erliang stepped forward and put Qingshui on the chair, and stood aside again.
Tangning took her grandfather's hand, took out a small knife and cut the middle finger, red and black blood immediately overflowed, she immediately pulled his hand into the clear water basin, and the other hand condensed spiritual energy to force him out of the body. To suppress the poison.
I saw that the clear water in the basin was gradually dyed dark red. If you looked closely, you could still see strands of black floating in the dark red water...
About a stick of incense, Tang Ning withdrew her hand, and at the same time pulled her grandfather's hand from the water basin, bandaged the knife mark on his finger, and said to Mo Ye, "I'll go and find out what happened. What kind of poison is it that can remove the venom from the root, and you will take care of it here, grandfather."
"En." Mo Ye responded, and saw her pick up the basin of water, go to another room outside, take out the tools in the space, and extract the poison from the water.
On Mo Ye's side, Da Zhuang helped Mr. Tang wipe his body, changed his clothes, and stayed there with his eyes closed to adjust his breath, while the two men were sent to wait in the yard outside by him.
In the evening, the old village chief asked someone to cook food and delivered it over. Da Zhuang and Er Liang saw that no one in the two rooms had come out. Now it was time for dinner, and they didn’t have the guts to call the door. .
"Da Zhuang, you go call."
"I can not."
Da Zhuang was a little timid, and said: "That young man in black seems to be cultivating. If he disturbs him, will he be angry? What should we do if we are angry?"
"Probably not! I think he is very kind to your grandfather." Er Liang said, looked at the food, and said, "You go and order it! Otherwise, the food will be cold in a while."
Seeing this, Da Zhuang took a deep breath, patted his chest, and said: "Okay, then I'll call." Walking up to the closed door, he raised his hand to knock, and saw The door creaked open, and the black-robed boy stood by the door with a calm expression, looking at him.
"Grand, lord, son, eat, eat, eat..." Stared at by those deep and majestic eyes, Da Zhuang was so nervous that he stuttered.
"En." Mo Ye responded lightly, walked out and sat down at the wooden table in the courtyard.
Seeing this, Er Liang hurriedly stepped forward to remove the cover, and asked again: "Young Master, does the other Young Master need to invite him to eat?"
"No need." He looked down at the food on the table and saw that there was still a chicken soup, so he said, "Cover this soup and put it on the stove to warm it up. It's fine for her to drink it later."
"Okay." Seeing this, Erliang stepped forward to take away the chicken soup and took it to the stove to warm it.
Seeing the man named Da Zhuang still nervously standing aside, Mo Ye said, "You guys go to eat too!"
"Okay, then, then I'll come over after eating." Da Zhuang said, and ran to the opposite door in a hurry.
Mo Ye saw that the door of the room over there was closed, the lights were on, and there seemed to be a figure busy inside, knowing that she would not stop halfway, so he didn't disturb her, took a few bites by himself, and went back to the room Zhong looked after Mr. Tang.