Chapter 1403
In the cave, Han Miaoshuang looked anxiously at Mao Sanquan who had only breathed once on the couch.
"Junxian has been out for three days, if he doesn't come back, I'm afraid Director Mao will..."
In the past few days, they have thought of all the ways they can think of, and finally they have dragged on for so long. But if they don't come back, Mao Sanquan will lose hope completely.
"I'll go find them." Shi Qianzhi got up from the ground and was about to go out staggeringly.
"If you go out like this, I'm afraid you'll fall down within a few steps." Su Xiaoxiao called him to stop.
"However, if he goes on like this, I'm afraid he won't last half a day, and Junxian hasn't heard from him yet."
"I'll go with you." Shi Qiushuang said.
Han Miaoshuang turned her head and wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she suddenly cried out in surprise: "Junior Sister! Junior Sister is here!"
"How do you know?" Shi Qiushuang asked.
Shi Qianzhi looked at the red bee flying towards the entrance of the cave, and ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
"It's really her! I didn't expect that she would come so soon..."
The members of the Shenlong Sect didn't know why Shi Qianzhi was so excited all of a sudden, but before he could ask his doubts, he felt someone approaching, and then several figures appeared at the entrance of the cave.
"Junior Sister!" Han Miaoshuang came up to meet Jiang Junxian, who was unconscious, and said, "Have you met him yet?"
"Well, I happened to see him being besieged, so I saved him." Sima Youyue said, "I've already taken the elixir, so nothing will happen for now. Let's not talk about that, I'll go see Director Mao."
"Okay, go and have a look, he is already exhaling more and taking in less." Han Miaoshuang said, his eyes turned red again.
"You take care of senior brother." Sima Youyue stuffed Jiang Junxian into Shi Qianzhi's hand beside him, and then came to the bed, seeing Mao Sanquan's appearance, couldn't help but turn red eyes.
It can be said that Mao Sanquan's whole body is not intact, bones can be seen in many limbs, and there are frequent wounds on his stomach. Although they have been treated, they still look scary.
Sima Youyue felt distressed. Every time I see Mao Sanquan, he is arrogant and full of vitality. But lying on the bed now, where is the shadow of the past?
But now is not the time for her to be sad. Healing him is the most important thing. She put away her emotions and began to examine Mao Sanquan.
Han Miaoshuang and Su Xiaoxiao saw that Sima Youyue's brows were getting tighter and tighter, and they were afraid that something hopeless would come out of her mouth, so they held their breath.
Others were also concerned about Mao Sanquan's situation, but when they saw Sima Youyue giving him pills and needles for a while, they didn't dare to make a sound, and even breathed lightly, for fear of disturbing her.
After a long time, Sima Youyue finished all the needles, let out a long sigh of relief, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
Han Miaoshuang looked at Mao Sanquan, who was almost tied into a sieve, twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked, "How is it, little junior sister?"
"For the time being." Sima Youyue said. She took out the snow ganoderma lucidum and sighed: "No wonder the brother gave this thing to himself before he passed out."
She cut off a thin slice and put it in Mao Sanquan's mouth, and waited for Mao Sanquan's breathing to become even before she began to narrow the needle.
At this time, Jiang Junxian woke up, saw Sima Youyue retracting the needle, and asked, "Little sister, Director Mao..."
"Don't worry, with me here, even if Hades comes in person, he won't be able to take his life away." Sima Youyue said calmly.
"That's good." Jiang Junxian heaved a sigh of relief.
Sima Youyue put away the needle and said, "What's the matter with you? Why can't you recover from every injury?"
"I'm ashamed to say that we've been poisoned, the wounds can't heal, and the healing pills are useless to us." Shi Qianzhi's master said a little embarrassed.
"As the Poison King, you were actually poisoned. Your reputation may be robbed." Sima Xiuqi said.
"Poison King?" Sima Youyue was stunned for a moment.
"That's right, this is my master, Yuanju who is known as the poison king." Shi Qianzhi introduced.
"Old man Sima, what are you doing here?!" Yuan Ju and Sima Xiuqi were not at odds. Just now, in order not to disturb Sima Youyue's treatment, the two sides kept silent. It started to be tit for tat.
"Hmph, do you think I'd like to come here? If it wasn't for my granddaughter, I wouldn't come even if you invited me!" Sima Xiuqi snorted coldly, "I never thought that when we meet again, you would be like this abjection."
"You old bastard..."
"Okay, Grandpa, Poison King, stop arguing." Sima Youyue said.
The two snorted at the same time, but both closed their mouths.
Sima Youyue didn't expect Sima Xiuqi to get acquainted with the Poison King, and they didn't even have a match.
"Poison King, since you all know how to use poison, why are you still puzzled by poison?" she asked.
Yuan Ju sighed and said, "It's not that there is no solution, but a clever woman can't cook without rice. We know what the antidote is, but we can't make it out."
Sima Youyue nodded, they were trapped in this snow-capped mountain, and everywhere they could see was the vast expanse of white snow. If the herbs hadn't been prepared early in the morning, there was really no way to make an antidote in this environment.
"I don't know what medicinal materials you need? Maybe I happen to have them." She asked.
Yuan Ju reported more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials at once, Sima Youyue was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "It just so happens that I have all these medicinal materials."
With a wave of her hand, piles of medicinal materials were placed in front of Yuan Ju.
Yuan Ju was a little surprised. The medicinal materials she reported were all very rare, and some of them were even extinct. Unexpectedly, she took them out all at once.
"Poison King, with these, can you refine the antidote?" Sima Youyue asked.
"Okay." Yuanju nodded, "Qianzhi, you come with me."
The two went to the edge of the cave with the medicinal materials, and did not shy away from the crowd, and began to refine the elixir.
Sima Youyue didn't care about the antidote, she came to Shi Qiushuang and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Shi Qiushuang looked at her, felt his nose sore, hugged her, and tears fell directly on her shoulders.
"You Yue, my father is dead, the Dragon Cult is gone, and I have nothing left!"
Sima Youyue could understand her mood, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, you are still alive, you can avenge them when you are alive, and there is hope if you are alive!"
"My world has collapsed, You Yue, what should I do?"
"Don't be afraid, you still have so many people by your side! For them, you have to cheer up." Sima Youyue said, "Besides, there are still a group of people outside who are looking for your whereabouts and want to drive you all to death. You can't fall down here."
"Yes." Shi Qiushuang let go of her, wiped the tears from his face, and said, "I understand."
"Tell me, what's going on here?"