Chapter 1792 There Is No Cure

Chapter 213 No cure

Although Qin Lin couldn't speak, he still imitated Qin Ya's mouth shape, opening and closing his mouth, the mouth shape was the same as Qin Ya's, as if he had made the same oath.

Mo Shanghua looked at the brothers and sisters Qin Lin and Qin Ya who looked very solemn, and after a long silence, they took their hands off one by one, "I know, I know what you want to say, what you want to express, even if you If not, I am also clear. If you are like this, then in this life, I will do my best to protect your safety and wealth for the rest of your life."

After a pause, her voice was slightly heavy, "As for the other things, I can't promise. I have too many things to do, and you will not be safe and secure after all by my side."

"As long as the servant can serve the princess by her side, there is nothing else she can ask for." Qin Lin gestured with sign language, expressing all the true thoughts in his heart.

Qin Ya also nodded in the same way, and paused, as if she suddenly thought of something, her expression changed. Ning, "Princess, you have been researching this medicine these days, so what about the Second Highness? I heard that the Second Highness's seizures have become more severe these days. What if you can't come up with the antidote?"

When Qin Lin heard this, worry also welled up in his eyes.

Mo Shanghua was still calm, not panicking at all, "There is no rush at this moment, besides, I will not put myself in a dangerous situation, you just need to trust me."

Qin Lin and Qin Ya looked at each other, both relieved.

After all, Mo Shanghua never speaks big words, since she said so, she has full confidence.

It was during the discussion that the servant girl came to report in a hurry, "Princess, the Second Highness is having a severe outbreak, please go quickly."

"Has the lord gone?" Now that night is approaching, Yan Moli is still having seizures at this time, and she has to guard against it.

"If you go back to the princess, the prince is not feeling well today, so he went to bed early."

"He's free." Mo Shanghua couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, but her expression was fine.

In the past few days, he has been hiding for a few days on the pretext of investigating the poisoning, and now he can't even go to see it.

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The longer this poison stays in the body, the more ferocious it will be every time it attacks, it can be said that life is worse than death.

At this moment, Yan Moli was already in so much pain that he was almost unconscious, the veins on the back of his tightly clenched hands were bulging, and the same was true on his face, his whole body was dripping with sweat, obviously enduring it extremely hard.

The guards were even more anxious and kept spinning around in circles. When they saw Mo Shanghua coming, they quickly took the medicine box from Qin Ya's hand and put it beside the bed, saying: "Your Highness is about to lose his hold, hurry up."

Mo Shanghua nodded lightly, stepped forward to take a rough look at Yan Moli's face, and then said unhurriedly: "I want to miss the needle for him, come over and hold him down."

The guard nodded immediately, and quickly stepped forward to hold Yan Moli's shoulders to prevent him from moving.

Only then did Mo Shanghua bend down and hold Yan Moli on his chest. He took off his blood-stained shirt.

I saw Liu Zheng's medical mediation in the past two days, but the scabbed wound was destroyed by the toxin again, and the wound burst open. This time, unlike before, only a little blood came out. The blood at this time was like a mountain spring leaking out of the cracks in the valley, continuously gushing from the wound to the outside.

No wonder the guard is anxious to invite her here now, it turns out that the poison has penetrated deeper and deeper, I am afraid that it is about to penetrate into the lungs, and by then, there is really no cure.

It stands to reason that the sooner the poison is detoxified in this situation, the better, but Mo Shanghua doesn't think so. The tragedy of the original owner was caused by the person in front of him. If he is not allowed to suffer more, how can he treat the original owner who has disappeared.