C80 The Source of the Poison!

The people in the room were busy with their own tasks. Seeing Gu Zhiwei's arrival, Gu Ruoshan smiled mockingly and lowered her eyes to hide the coldness in her eyes.

Gu Zhiwei, oh Gu Zhiwei! You won't be able to laugh anymore soon!

Aih Lin came back to her senses and walked forward from behind, "No! Mrs. Bo has a cerebral hemorrhage. She must undergo a craniotomy!"

Gu Ruoshan frowned slightly. She looked at her with vigilance and sizing up her enemy.

"You have been interfering with the treatment of the godly doctor since you came in. Now that Mrs. Bo's condition has been controlled, you still insist on having the grandmother undergo a craniotomy. Do you know how big of a risk this is?"

Aih Lin pursed her lips and her expression was hard to distinguish.

She was known as the youngest neurosurgeon in the world and thought that she had the confidence to cure the old mistress.

Just now, she had also checked the old mistress's body and there were indeed signs of cerebral hemorrhage.

But now, this godly doctor had only inserted a needle into the old mistress's head and the old mistress's condition had stabilized.

Could it be that the godly doctor was really that amazing?

At this moment, the old mistress had regained some consciousness and everyone was overjoyed.

Bo Yandong let go of the hand on Gu Zhiwei's waist and went forward to grab Old Mrs. Bo's hand, "Grandma, how do you feel?"

The Old Mrs. Bo had just woken up and her mind was still unclear. Her vision was hazy and she could barely see the man's face.

She tried her best to open her eyes and hold the man's hand. Just as she was about to speak, she became dispirited and slowly fell asleep.

"Doctor!" Bo Yandong frowned, "Quickly come and take a look!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Bo," the old man replied politely, "Madam just woke up and is not feeling well. She has fainted again. As long as she drinks the medicine I prescribe, she will wake up soon."

Ms. Zhang heaved a sigh of relief and said to Gu Ruoshan, "Many thanks, Miss Ruoshan. If it wasn't for you finding the godly doctor, I'm afraid..."

Today, the old mistress had a sudden illness and all the doctors were helpless. In desperation, the Bo family had no choice but to send someone to Medical Alliance to order the godly doctor.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge of Medical Alliance told him that the godly doctor's phone was switched off and he could not contact him for the time being.

While the Bo family was in a state of panic, Gu Ruoshan suddenly said that she knew the godly doctor and even used the fastest speed to invite him over to save the old mistress' life.

Gu Ruoshan smiled slightly and said gracefully, "Ms. Zhang is too polite. Mrs. Bo treats me like her own granddaughter. This is what I should do."

Gu Zhiwei stood at the outermost part of the crowd and suddenly sneered, "If we continue to chat, the old mistress will really be dead."

After saying that, she directly walked past everyone and sat down in front of the old mistress' bed.

She lowered her head and pulled open the zipper of the black bag. She flipped to the bottom and took out the palm-sized black cloth.

When Gu Ruoshan saw the thing in her hand, she was immediately shocked.

For some reason, she felt a wave of panic in her heart. She rushed forward and tried to pull it open, "Gu Zhiwei, what are you trying to do?"

The girl grabbed her wrist and her eyes were filled with coldness and ruthlessness. "Gu Ruoshan, I have a bad temper. Don't force me to hit you."

Her tone was cold and arrogant.

Gu Ruoshan felt a chill on her back. She held her red wrist and was stunned on the spot.

Gu Zhiwei's expression was cold as she suppressed the anger in her eyes. She threw the bag to the side and reached out to pull out the needle from the old lady's head.

The white-haired old man saw that Gu Zhiwei was going to pull out the needle from the old lady’s head and was immediately enraged. "What are you doing? Stop!"

Gu Zhiwei ignored him and put the silver needle aside. She untied the knot on the needle and threw it to the table beside the sickbed.

The black cloth rolled forward, revealing a row of silver needles.

Apart from Bo Yandong, everyone was shocked.

"How dare you!" A trace of panic flashed across the white-haired old man's eyes as he angrily said, "Where did you come from, Yellow Hair? Why did you pull out the needle that I used?"

Gu Zhiwei ignored him and took out an alcohol lamp to slowly disinfect the silver needles.

Then, she found the old lady's acupuncture points. She prepared to insert the needles.

"Gu Zhiwei, stop!" Gu Ruoshan was flustered and exasperated. She could not even pretend to be a gentle person anymore.

Gu Zhiwei smiled coldly, but her smile did not reach her eyes. "What are you nervous about?"

Gu Ruoshan stiffened and a trace of hatred flashed across her eyes!

She had calculated everything, but she never expected that the ignorant Gu Zhiwei would actually know traditional medical skills - acupuncture!

It was not easy for her to find a chance to kill Gu Zhiwei in one blow. If she could escape this calamity, she might not have another chance!

"Mr. Bo! It was not easy for the godly doctor to stabilize Mrs. Bo's condition. Gu Zhiwei does not know anything. Doing this will cause Mrs. Bo to die!" Gu Ruoshan turned around and looked at the cold-faced man helplessly.

Aih Lin pursed her lips and glanced at Gu Zhiwei. She said faintly, "Mr. Yandong, you can't let her mess around like this. It is better to operate on Mrs. Bo as soon as possible."

"Mr. Bo …"

"All of you, shut up." The man suddenly said coldly, "If you speak again, get the hell out!"

His voice was filled with a terrifying chill that made people shudder.

The room instantly became silent. No one dared to speak anymore.

Gu Zhiwei's face was cold as she gave the old lady a needle.

The way she inserted the needle was very strange, and no one could understand it.

However, the old man became more and more shocked the more he looked at it!

This was clearly the Soul Locking Needle that had been lost for a long time!

Who was this little girl? How could she know such a lost technique?

The Soul Locking Formation was a secret technique that was said to be able to lock the soul of a living person and make them come back to life.

Now, in the entire C Country, only the legendary godly doctor who could not be seen would know this kind of needle technique.

But …

The old man seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at the pale-faced Gu Ruoshan guiltily and did not say anything.

Just then, the butler rushed in with the blood test report he had just received from the hospital.

"Mr. Bo, I've found out the cause of the old lady's illness." He handed the report to the man and said, "In the old lady's blood, there is a kind of toxin called 'jing'. This toxin is colorless and odorless, and it can be dissolved in water. It is a type of chronic poison. Once this toxin accumulates to a certain amount, it will cause a poisonous reaction."

Bo Yandong's face darkened as he stared at the blood test report. A cold light flashed across his eyes.

Someone actually poisoned the old lady right under his nose. He was courting death!

"Did you find out the source of the toxin?" he asked coldly.

"Yes, I did." The butler glanced at the girl who was giving the old lady acupuncture and hesitated.

Bo Yandong raised his eyes and his gaze was sharp. "Speak!"

The butler lowered his head in fear and trembled. "The doctor found out that the 'jing' was in the medicinal dregs that the old lady drank. The old lady's illness was caused by drinking this poison."

After the old lady's illness, he immediately went to the doctor, but he couldn't find out the cause. In the end, he could only draw blood and send it to the hospital for testing.

Until the doctor came, he was able to determine that the source of the old lady's poisoning came from the medicine she drank every day.