C86 Start Treatment

A doctor is a profession that challenges life and death. He can give people life, but there are also deaths that he cannot control that linger around him.

Therefore, there was a saying, 'Life and death will always be in the heavens'. This meant that the life and death of people were determined by the heavens. Manpower might be able to change it, but it could never be reversed.

Duanmu Weili was currently very nervous, he had never been this nervous before, even when he was treating the patient for the first time, he was never this nervous.

At the moment, he didn't have the elegance that a genius doctor should have. He didn't even have the aura of a transcendent being. Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, he and his son had spent more than ten hours to temporarily develop this poison mixture. The black liquid within the bottle gave off a pungent smell; he didn't even have the mood to smell it, much less swallow it.

"This ?" I say, old ghost, are you sure you want to give this to my daughter? " Previously, he said that it was reasonable and confident, but now that he saw this medicinal liquid, Murong Badao was slightly afraid. Whether this thing would be effective or not was another matter. Just its color and taste alone, if his daughter really woke up and knew that he had agreed to give her this thing, she would definitely go all out against him with a knife.

"What is it? You regret it? " Although Duanmu Weili's heart was thumping, he was still a doctor. Even if he did not have confidence himself, he had to pretend to have it, at least this was the only method he could try, otherwise, he would really have to wait for death.

"Old master..." A weak voice sounded out from behind Murong Badao, only to see the beautiful woman lightly tugging at her husband's sleeves, and lightly calling him.

"What is it?" Murong Badao turned around and spoke in a rough voice. When he said that he was not angry or angry, you wouldn't think that a burly fellow that was more than two meters away spoke in a soft voice to a little loli, right? Then it really would be the 'Giant Lolita version of Nezha'.

"Old master, how about..." Of course, the beautiful woman couldn't bear to have her daughter drink such a pungent stench, but the Godly Doctor had already said that this was the only feasible test. Compared to her daughter's life, she would certainly prefer to see her daughter alive.

"Hey, old ghost, do it!" Murong Badao really couldn't bear to watch. He wanted to puke a few dozen times just to smell it, but of course, he couldn't watch this thing being fed into Murong Fenghuang's mouth. If he continued to watch, he would puke on the spot.

He was often conflicted because he wanted everything, but was hesitant because he didn't know what he wanted.

Perhaps it was because of the unbearable memory from back then, but at this moment, Duanmu Weili had both a conflicted attitude and a hesitant mind. What he was conflicted about was whether he should use this method or not. What he was worried about was what the consequences would be.

Sometimes, life was really interesting. Regardless of whether one liked to gamble or not, one had to face a life filled with choices and gambling. There was nowhere to run and there was nowhere to hide. And every time he faced a dilemma, hesitation and hesitation would appear at the same time, and he couldn't chase them away.

As for people, when faced with a choice, they would become even more interesting. They would either leave it up to fate or weigh the pros and cons. In short, this process could be called 'displaying one's own abilities, using one's own methods'.

Duanmu Weili was currently betting on it. The stakes were huge, but he had no choice. Using poison was a gamble, and it wasn't equivalent to admitting defeat. In this situation, he could only continue gambling.

Duanmu Weili had always believed that his medical skills were better than his luck in gambling, but at this moment, he could only pray that his luck was better than his medical skills.

Duanmu Weili stood by the bed for a long time with the medicine bottle in hand, but did not make a move to attack. He was making up his mind, but this determination was especially bad, to the point that he did not even dare to think of the outcome.

"Uncle Li, let's do it. Even if my sister leaves at the end, we have at least tried. At least we haven't regretted giving up. But regardless of the result, we must find those people to settle the debt." Since his sister was suffering here, these people definitely could not let them go easily. Every family had a very powerful concealing force, and they would not easily let this force attack them, but if it was displayed in front of others, all of the powers would have no choice but to change their expressions.

"Old man, Long'er is right, attack!" Now is not the time for us to hesitate. " Murong Badao also opened his mouth, he was equally gloomy and terrifying, the letters that were sent to the other big families had already been sent long ago, the letters had no other words, and only a few numbers: 'Inviting the patriarch to gather in Murong Family, there is something important to discuss,'. Although it was only a few words, but it contained anger and decisiveness, which signified that this matter was definitely not going to be good.

"Ok, Xiaosheng, come and help me. Take 1/50 measurement first!" After making up his mind, he tossed aside his hesitation. Once again, Duanmu Weili restored the demeanor of a 'genius doctor', and ordered his son to come over and help him.

The pitch black poison was poured into Murong Fenghuang's mouth, and the viscous and smelly venom slipped into her mouth and into his esophagus. With Duanmu Xiaosheng's help, the venom smoothly entered her body through the esophagus.

The poison was infused with 1/50 of the original dose, and the infusing was successful. Everyone watched Murong Fenghuang's situation with anticipation, while Duanmu Weili started to feel for his pulse, observing the symptoms outside of his body, preparing to take action.

However, at this moment, Gongsun Zaitian wanted to use his saber to slash at him. There was no other reason. Originally, Gongsun Zaitian had already expended a lot of effort to deal with this strange poison. While he was racking his brains for a solution, he was also constantly trying it out.

However, after Duanmu Weili injected the poison, Gongsun Zaitian had to face the second kind of attack, which was a strange synthetic poison.

"F * ck, who the hell came up with such a rotten idea? Are they trying to silence us by killing us?" Luck and mental strength, he forcefully pulled the poison to avoid his heart meridian, and it flowed to other places. In any case, the other places, whether it was his organs or his limbs and bones, were already poisonous, so more would be enough. Fortunately, he didn't have too much poison in him, so he was barely able to deal with it.

"Godly Doctor, would doing this affect the fetus in the belly of the phoenix!" The person asking this question was a beautiful woman. As a woman, it was natural to be meticulous, but as a woman, she naturally knew how important a child was to a woman. If the Murong Fenghuang who just woke up knew that her child was lost because of this, how sad would she be?

"Sigh, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I don't know either. I'm afraid that this kind of strange poison has already affected the fetus and I only hope that my method can save the two of them, but since this kind of strange poison is too strange, it can directly affect the meridians in the human body. I'm afraid ?" As Duanmu Weili said this, he unnaturally stopped.

"Afraid of what?" Murong Kuanglong hurriedly asked.

"Ai, I'm afraid I won't need to think about my future path of cultivation." Duanmu Weili was also regretful and guilty. If he wanted to use his own ability to remove the poison, why would something like this happen?

"What?" If he couldn't cultivate, then wouldn't that mean my grandson would become a cripple? Even if he is saved, how can a cripple like him survive in this chaotic world? " Murong Badao was furious once again. One must know that in the Honglong Continent, especially the disciples of such large families and big powers, if one was unable to cultivate, it was equivalent to losing everything.

"Hey, do you think this old man wants to do this? If there was a way, why would I need to try? Besides, it's still too early to say if we can save him now. " Duanmu Weili was indeed an expert at pouring cold water on others, once he said those words, everyone became silent. Indeed, whether he could be saved or not, so what if he could be saved and become a cripple? He could not believe it, even if he was a cripple, he wanted to see who dared to touch him.

For some inexplicable reason, Gongsun Zaitian was classified as a beast race member even before he was born. Of course, the halo above his head was also quite dazzling. This was equivalent to having a four word sign above his head that could not be provoked.

Due to the scarcity of the poison, it did not cause any ripples, and disappeared within the large amount of strange poison. Of course, neither the genius doctor Duanmu Weili nor Gongsun Ze Tian had noticed that after the strange poison absorbed the poison, there were actually some changes to it. Whether it was good or bad, no one knew, because even the person who created this strange poison did not add any other poison into it, and did not know that it had the ability to absorb other poisons to trigger mutations.

"No, it's useless. I need to increase my measurement!" After a long while, Duanmu Weili released his hands from the Invigorated Meridian and spoke to everyone.

No one made a sound. They were all outsiders. Even if there were constructive suggestions, who would dare to listen? It was better to leave it to the professionals.

The second infusion of poison began, using the remaining 20% of the potion's value. The venom once again passed through Murong Fenghuang's lips, which had already turned dark green, and slipped into her mouth before entering her body.

After the second infusion of the venom, Gongsun Ze Tian had already given up. He was exhausted from being tormented by the people outside, and now he had to protect his and his mother's heart veins and resist the spread of the strange poison. At the same time, he had to think of a way to cure the poison. It was obvious that this' happiness' was the 'happiness' of suffering.

"I'll support you as a baboon. Wait until I'm born, if I know someone who has such a rotten idea, I'll burn all his hair and even enslave his children to work as long workers for me." Gongsun Ze Tianming cursed silently. This kind of person who constantly brought him 'surprises' and increased his workload, there was no need to be courteous to him.

"Huh?" At this moment, Duanmu Weili discovered a very strange phenomenon. He did not notice this phenomenon at the beginning, but after the second infusion of the poison, he noticed that Murong Fenghuang's body was filled with a highly toxic poison, but he, whose heart veins had not been corroded, felt overjoyed upon discovering this anomaly. One must know that he was most worried that his heart veins would be corroded, and that would definitely not be able to recover from it.

"Old ghost, what's wrong?" Duanmu Ba asked doubtfully.

"It's nothing. I just noticed something strange. Before I came, did you give Phoenix something to drink or what treasure she had on her?" Duanmu Weili turned to the others and asked about the doubt in his heart.

"No!" Everyone looked at each other and did not comment.

This is something that I have always been worried about. After all, this strange poison is too powerful, and the poison that this old man has created is a little too tyrannical. The thing that I am most afraid of is that the two kinds of poison have not neutralized each other, so once it corrodes into my heart veins, this old man will have no other choice. Duanmu Weili said sincerely.

"Father, is the measurement from before still insufficient? With your heart veins protected, can you continue to increase your measurement? " As expected of a doctor, Duanmu Xiaosheng immediately grasped a glimmer of hope from his father's words.

There was a very high possibility that Murong Fenghuang could still be saved.