Chapter 142: Cutting off the Blood

Chapter 142: Cutting off the Blood

Su Chenyin nodded slightly, without any extra nonsense, and said directly: "Take me to see the patient first."

"well."

Lu Yanchen and Lu Ziche did not dare to delay for even a second, and hurriedly led Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue into the mansion and went straight to Lou Shuxue's bedroom.

Lu Jingting and others had been waiting outside the door for a long time. As soon as they saw Su Chenyin, sparks of hope instantly ignited in their eyes.

"This is the miracle doctor, Miss Jun?"

Lu Jingting took a step forward eagerly, his eyes fell on Su Chenyin, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but more of it was full of expectation.

Su Chenyin nodded slightly, her eyes were clear and firm, and her tone was as calm as autumn water: "Well, let's see the patient first."

"Okay, thank you very much, Miss Jun." Lu Jingting bowed hurriedly, and finally a slightly relieved smile appeared on his face.

Lu Jingting quickly made way, and Su Chenyin stepped into the room, and a faint scent of medicine wafted to her face.

Su Chenyin went straight to Lou Shuxue's bed without any hesitation.

Looking at Lou Shuxue lying on the bed dying, Su Chenyin frowned slightly.

Su Chenyin carefully observed Lou Shuxue's symptoms, then gently opened Lou Shuxue's eyelids, observed her pupils, then put his hand on Lou Shuxue's pulse, his expression becoming increasingly heavy.

After a while, Su Chenyin withdrew his hand, then took out a small box from the space, opened the box, and inside were rows of exquisite silver needles.

"Miss Jun, what kind of poison did my wife get?" Lu Jingting asked, unable to suppress his inner doubts.

Su Chenyin didn't even raise his head. While carefully selecting the silver needles, he answered, "This is a strange poison called 'Duanxuejue'. This poison is invisible and colorless."

"Stop the blood flow?" There was a hint of fear in Lu Jingting's voice. He had never heard of this kind of poison, and he couldn't help but feel more worried.

Su Chenyin nodded gently and said affirmatively: "That's right, this poison is extremely rare and can cut off the blood vessels of the human body, causing a person to lose a lot of energy and blood, with purple lips and pale face."

"If this poison is not cured after three days, the victim will eventually die from a broken heart meridian." Su Chenyin said in a deep voice.

When everyone in the room heard this, they couldn't help but gasp and looks of fear appeared on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

Lu Jingting was so frightened that his face turned pale. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deeply into his palms, blood oozed out, but he was completely unaware.

He endured the pain and didn't allow himself to make any sound.

"Doctor Jun, then... is there an antidote to this poison?" The old lady of the Duke of Zhenguo asked with a trembling voice and a nervous face.

Su Chenyin smiled, and that smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, melting the fear in everyone's hearts. She comforted them:

"Don't worry, old lady. Now that I'm here, I will do my best. Although this poison is overbearing and tricky, it is not unsolvable."

As he spoke, Su Chenyin had already picked out a few silver needles, and then skillfully inserted them into several acupuncture points of Lou Shuxue.

Everyone in the room held their breath, staring at Su Chenyin's every move without blinking, as if every stitch in her hand touched their hearts.

There was no other sound in the room except for the occasional subtle sound of silver needles touching the skin.

Su Chenyin looked focused, and every time she inserted the needle, it was as natural, accurate and fast as flowing clouds, which was breathtaking.

After a while, Lou Shuxue's originally pale face gradually became rosy, and her weak breathing gradually became steady.

When everyone saw this, there was a mixture of surprise and joy in their eyes.

At this time, beads of sweat oozed out of Su Chenyin's forehead, but her eyes remained firm and she was concentrating on operating the silver needle in her hand.

I do not know how long it has been.

Finally, Su Chenyin took back the last silver needle, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh.

There was a hint of fatigue in her eyes, but more of satisfaction.

"I have used silver needles to dredge her blood vessels, blocked the spread of the poison, and temporarily stabilized her condition."

Although Su Chenyin's voice was as soft as the wind, it sounded like the sound of nature in the ears of the Lu family.

When Lu Jingting and the others heard this, a huge weight of stone finally fell from their hearts, and they all smiled with relief.

"However, this only temporarily stabilizes the condition." Su Chenyin changed the subject and his expression became serious again, "If you want to completely detoxify, you still need some spiritual herbs to refine detoxification pills."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yanchen asked anxiously, "Miss Jun, what kind of spiritual herbs do you need? Let's prepare them right away!"

Su Chenyin pondered for a moment and took out a note from the space.

Immediately, Su Chenyin quickly wrote down the names of several spiritual herbs on a piece of paper, and then handed the note to Lu Yanchen.

"Although these spiritual herbs are not common, it may take some effort to find them, but I believe that with the strength of the Zhenguo Mansion, we will be able to find them all quickly."

Lu Yanchen took the note, glanced at it quickly, and immediately said to Lu Jingting: "Father, these herbs should be found in the pharmacy in the mansion. I will prepare them now."

"Okay, go quickly."

Lu Jingting waved his hands eagerly, his eyes never leaving Lou Shuxue on the bed.

"Yes, father."

After saying this, Lu Yanchen turned around and was about to leave, rushing towards the pharmacy in a hurry.

As soon as Lu Yanchen left, a woman dressed in a maid's clothes standing in the corner had a dark light in her eyes, like a rat in the gutter, afraid of the light.

Then she tiptoed, trying to leave without anyone noticing.

However, Su Chenyin saw all of this.

Su Chenyin frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

Her intuition told her that the maid's strange behavior might be related to the poisoning.

"Wait." Su Chenyin spoke suddenly, stopping the maid who was about to leave.

The maid stopped and her body began to tremble like a sieve.

She slowly turned around, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying, but her eyes could not hide her panic: "Miss Jun, what can I do for you?"

"What's your name? Why are you here?" Su Chenyin asked indifferently, but his eyes shot straight into the maid's eyes like sharp arrows, as if he wanted to see through her.

The maid's eyes flickered, she swallowed and stammered, "Reply... Reply Miss Jun, my name is Qing'er, and I am your personal maid who is responsible for taking care of Madam."

"Qing'er, is that so?" Su Chenyin's tone was still calm, like dead water, without the slightest ripple.

But her eyes became sharper, as if she could see through Qing'er's inner world. "Qing'er, you seem a little nervous?"

Qing'er's eyes became more and more flustered. She lowered her head, not daring to meet Su Chenyin's gaze. Her voice was as weak as a mosquito: "I am just worried about Madam's condition."