Chapter 643 Even the Alcoholic Can't Do It

He was really afraid that Jun Moyan would become the monster that hurt him.

The drunkard took out the acupuncture bag and began to apply the needles, wondering if he could force out the corpse poison like ordinary poisons.

Wen Xiaoai and Qing Yi waited aside, although they were worried, they did not dare to disturb the drunkard.

In a blink of an eye, Jun Moyan's back was full of silver needles, and as these silver needles fell down, black blood kept gushing out from Jun Moyan's wound, more and more, but the color of the blood was different. Still no redness.

Obviously this corpse poison is different from the ordinary poison.

If it was really that simple, Wen Xiaoai would have helped Jun Moyan force the poison out long ago.

The last needle fell, and after waiting for a while, he slowly put away the needles in order. After half an hour, Jun Moyan's condition still didn't improve a bit.

His face had changed from blue-gray to dead gray, the wound on his back was still rotting, and half of his back had been covered with corpse spots.

"...It's useless."

There was a thin layer of sweat on the drunkard's forehead, and his face was a little pale.

The hand that applied the needle was sore and numb.

Hearing the drunkard's weak voice "It's useless", Wen Xiaoai burst into tears. She looked at Jun Moyan who was unconscious on the bed, and began to cry softly.

Wen Xiaoai came to the bed, squatted down, and reached out to touch Jun Moyan's face, tears streaming down.

"Jun Moyan, you have nothing to do..."

"Is there no other way?" Tsing Yi grabbed the drunkard's arm, looked at Jun Moyan on the bed, and couldn't believe what he heard.

"I'll help him control the corpse poison first, and then I'll think of a way."

When Wen Xiaoai heard what the drunkard said, she hurriedly stood up and stepped aside to make room for the drunkard.

The drunkard shook his hand, which was sore and numb, and the tendons were throbbing from time to time, and applied the needle again.

Fortunately, this corpse poison can be controlled.

After controlling the corpse poison and preventing it from spreading, the drunkard collected a little black blood from Jun Moyan's wound, and told them not to disturb Jun Moyan, and if there was any situation, he would immediately call him and prepare to take the black blood It's time for a test.

"...Do you want to rest for a while?"

Tsing Yi held the drunkard back, although he knew that the situation was urgent and he couldn't delay even a minute, but seeing the drunkard's pale face and his walking unsteady, Tsing Yi couldn't help but speak.

When he just applied the needle, his hands were shaking badly.

Tsing Yi actually knew that he had damaged his health from drinking.

"It's okay." The drunkard smiled, signaling him not to worry.

"I'll ask Bai Yi to take you back to the apartment. He seems to be in the room."

All the testing instruments for the alcoholic are in the apartment.

"Okay, I'll go find him." The drunkard knew that Tsing Yi was worried about him, so he didn't refuse.

And his own situation is really not good.

He was also afraid that he would faint suddenly on the way back to the apartment.

Wen Xiaoai squatted beside the bed, looking at Jun Moyan whose back was full of needles, tears streaming down her face.

She reached out and took Jun Moyan's hand.

"Jun Moyan..."

She has always felt that nothing is more unbearable than pain.

She is afraid of pain.

But after getting to know Jun Moyan, she found that it was the most painful and unbearable to be without Jun Moyan.

And until now, she didn't know that what happened to Jun Moyan was what she was most afraid of.

She is afraid of pain, but at this moment, she can't feel the injuries all over her body at all, only the heartache and worry brought to her by Jun Moyan.

"Miss Wen, don't worry, the drunkard will find a solution, and the third young master will be fine, so he will be fine."

"Well, he's sure to be fine. He hasn't married me yet, so he can't be fine."

Wen Xiaoai clenched his hand tightly, staring at Jun Moyan with teary eyes.

I thought that if something happened to you, I would chase you to the underworld and ask you to marry me.