Chapter 1351: Chapter 984: Poison Doctor Unrivaled 45 (four thousand)
Simply put, the poison on the surface of Beiming Yi’s organs can be removed through acupuncture and other methods, but for the deeper layers, spiritual spring water is needed for gradual nourishment and conditioning for detoxification. However, the poison in the blood vessels requires more specialized materials to assist.
"These are leeches I’ve raised, but they’re different from ordinary ones. The raised leeches are clean and fed with special medicine; they have no parasites. The upcoming process involves cycles of blood sucking, blood nurturing, then sucking again, and nurturing again, to dilute the toxins in your blood. Of course, these leeches that have sucked your blood will die within a few days."
No wonder Murong Xue said it was intense. Beitang Qing couldn’t imagine the sight of these bugs crawling all over Beiming Yi; it was too disgusting, and his hair stood on end.
However, when the leeches were brought before them, they found the leeches were much larger than they imagined. Ordinary leeches are the size of a pinky finger, but these were as big as two fingers. "Aren’t these leeches way too big?"
"I told you, these are carefully raised."
They grew rapidly after consuming my space water and medicinal materials. Since they’re fast-consumption items and only meant for blood-sucking, bigger is naturally better.
Murong Xue only brought ten leeches: "These leeches are strong in blood-sucking capability. Ten should be enough. Any more would put your life at risk."
It’s like drawing blood; taking too much can lead to excessive bleeding and death, which would be foolish. Moreover, she experimented and found that the blood quantity sucked by these ten leeches reached over 300cc.
"Next, we’ll suck blood once every ten days, and after that, we’ll follow my medicinal diet to replenish and nurture the blood."
Afterward, Beiming Yi lay down on the bed wearing thin clothes, Murong Xue took out five leeches and placed them in different spots. A hole was cut in the garment where the blood was being sucked, and she spoke to Beitang Qing.
"Just a quarter of an hour is enough. Don’t pull them off forcefully; I have a potion here to gently wipe them away and then put them in this jar."
"After that, turn over and suck blood from the front once, and today’s task is complete. Then every day, you just need to drink lots of the water I’ve prepared for you. Drinking more water helps detoxify the lymphatic system."
Beitang Qing couldn’t understand Murong Xue’s professional terminology, but he found the treatment method for Beiming Yi quite novel: "Don’t need to take medicine?"
Days have passed since entering, and besides the medicinal diet, he didn’t see his brother take any medicine, so he felt it necessary to ask.
"Medicine must be taken, but there’s no rush now. It’s crucial to lower the concentration of toxins first, and once diluted, medicinal materials can assist without risking life. But be prepared; it will take about... half a year."
"Half, half a year? That yellow fish will be cold by then. No way, it’s too slow. We can’t wait that long."
Beiming Yi hadn’t spoken yet, but Beitang Qing thought this time frame was too lengthy, especially now in a critical period. Half a year!
Murong Xue glanced at them indifferently: "It’s half a year with me; if someone is faster, go to them!"
Saying this, she turned to leave, and before departing, she reminded, "Remember the time, a quarter of an hour. If too long, it might backfire. Don’t let them burst."
After Murong Xue left, Beitang Qing looked at Beiming Yi, who was contemplating in the direction she left: "Brother... what to do? Half a year?"
"This girl initially said a few months. How come it changed to half a year now?"
"She showed you my blood a few days ago, slightly darkened, saying that without detoxification, I might soon be critically ill."
"This is poison, not some spare part you can decide the time for removing. Perhaps my poison is more complex than she imagined?"
"If we have to wait six more months, we..." Beiming Yi casually glanced at him, "Then figure a way to hang on until I’m cured."
It’s not Murong Xue exaggerating. Initially, through pulse checking, she thought Beiming Yi’s poison was well-controlled. But his massive inner strength disguised it all. Seeing the slightly darkened blood drawn out, she realized the poison had reached the marrow. Without strong martial arts skills, he’d be dead long ago and wouldn’t have waited for her assistance.
