191. Chapter 190 Detoxification (Third update)


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  Chapter 190: Detoxification (Third update)

  Farewell to Ningxia?

  Detoxification?

  Alone in a room?

  Even Xue Ling had many inappropriate images and thoughts at that moment.

  Then she looked at He Ping: "Ningxia was poisoned?"

  He Ping snorted, and then thought for a moment: "It doesn't count."

  With that said, He Ping briefly described the principles of Manzhu Shahua to Xue Ling.

  In a low voice, of course.

  "That's it." Xue Ling nodded. In fact, Xue Ling didn't know the story about Ningxia and Manzhu Shahua in advance. After all, she had basically no contact with Fang Bie in the past two days. After being rescued, I basically slept. When I woke up, I made dinner and then had the legendary first hive meeting.

  "Can't they be disturbed by anyone now?"

  To be honest, after hearing more truth about Ningxia's coming to Luocheng from the Western Regions, Xue Ling gradually felt that this Western Region woman was no longer so hateful.

  In fact, if you think about it carefully, Ningxia never seemed to do anything bad when he came to Luocheng?

  He has always behaved himself, that is, when he met Kong Wu, he took the initiative to do something and then got hammered.

  "Yes." He Ping nodded.

  Xue Ling thought for a while: "Can I wait here together?"

  He Ping looked at Xue Ling: "I don't mind."

  So Xue Ling nodded and stood aside.

  ...

  ...

  In the room, a red candle burned quietly on the table, its flame bright.

  Ningxia looked at Fang Bie on the side of the red candle: "I thought it would be later."

  "I also wanted to be later, but in fact it can't be delayed for too long." Fang Bie looked at Ningxia: "The last time you ate Manzhu Shahua When was the antidote?"

  Ningxia thought for a moment: "About ten days ago."

  "Under normal circumstances, a dose of Manzhushahua's antidote can keep you safe and sound for thirty days, but now, only ten days have passed. , there is a risk that the poison in your body will attack." Fang Bie looked at Ning Xia: "No matter from which aspect, the miserable old man is more worried about you than you think." Ning Xia was silent for a moment, and then asked

  : "You can't prepare an antidote for me, right?"

  "Each kind of Manzhushahua antidote is different, so it depends on the mother plant you took." Fang Bie said calmly: "You can't get the mother plant. , no one can prepare the antidote."

  "But -" Ning Xia looked at Fang Bi and hesitated to speak.

  "But I can detoxify, because I mainly pull out the Manzhushahua from your body." Fang Bie looked at Ningxia and said.

  "How to pull it out?" Ning Xia looked at Fang Bi across the red candle.

  "Don't look at me like that, my iron rod is of no use." Fang Bie said seriously: "This is a serious way to remove poison." "

  Although it may be a little painful."

  "Why don't I sound so serious?" Ning Xia smiled.

  "It's really serious." Fang Bie repeated.

  "By the way, can you bear the pain? If you can't, I will give you some anesthetic drugs." The young man said thoughtfully.

  "Why do I have an increasingly ominous premonition?" Ning Xia couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst into laughter.

  To be honest, Ningxia is really not afraid.

  Just don't make her feel funny.

  "I'm serious." Fang Bie said this and took out a cold dagger from her wrist. If Xue Ling were here, she would recognize that this dagger was the one she saw at the Dragon King Market in Luo City. The fish-cutting dagger I passed was not the sharpest one on the same level at all.

  "I don't do the sleeping black tea thing."

  "So you're here to be tough, right?" Ning Xia looked at the dagger on the table: "Tell me, what do you need me to do?" "

  Turn around and take off your clothes. Come down." Fang Bie said seriously.

  Ningxia burst into laughter.

  She really found it interesting.

  Then she sat down on the chair and turned around.

  Then he took off his gauze clothes with his hands.

  Layers of gauze as thin as cicada wings were peeled off, and you could clearly see that a blood-red manzhushahua as big as a washbasin was emerging from Ningxia's smooth back.

  This gorgeously blooming flower almost occupies Ningxia's entire back, and it seems like you can feel the flow of blood underneath.

  "Are you afraid?" Ning Xia said quietly with her back to Fang Bi.

  "It's okay." Fang Bian looked at this flower that bloomed like blood. It had hundreds of slender petals, blooming in all directions, coquettish and beautiful.

  Especially when this flower grows on Ningxia's back.

  "I even want to touch it." Fang Bie said lightly.

  "Then you want to touch it?" Ning Xia smiled and said: "I don't mind, really." "I

  don't dare." Fang Bie said honestly; "I don't dare in every sense."

  Saying this, Fang Bie He picked up the dagger at hand, heated it and sterilized it under the candle flame, then turned the dagger and quietly drew a line on Ningxia's back.

  Ning Xia felt the burning pain on her back for a moment. This pain was really as if someone had stamped it on her back with a red-hot iron. She took a slight breath of air, but then she felt that the pain disappeared immediately, and then A chill.

  "What did you do?" Ning Xia couldn't help but ask.

  "I feel like I'm dripping wax." Fang Bie couldn't help complaining.

  "What is dripping wax?" Even in Ningxia, there was no way to understand the meaning of Fang Bie's words immediately.

  "Don't worry about the child!" Fang Bie said softly, while he had already drawn the second knife.

  Ningxia was so painful that she could not speak for a moment.

  In front of Fang Bie, on Ning Xia's back, his first knife slashed along the petals of Manzhu Shahua without any deviation, and cut it exquisitely along the blood vessels on the back.

  In fact, the martial arts of Manzhushahua, to put it bluntly, relies on toxins to stimulate nerves to stimulate the body's potential. The reason why the shape of Manzhushahua appears on the back is because the back is the spine and ribs.

  The information conveyed by the human brain must pass through the spine before it can be conveyed to all parts of the body. Therefore, the poison of Manzhu Shahua is centered on the spine and spreads to all sides.

  In the absence of an antidote, the only way to relieve Manzhushahua is to use a red-hot blade and the most precise knife skills in the world to cut open each bundle of blood vessels containing toxins, allowing the toxins to flow out naturally.

  In fact, to be honest, few people are willing to trust a person to this extent and let him hold a knife behind your back to help you detoxify.

  Moreover, this detoxification process is really extremely painful.

  Don't look at the bunch of lines in front of you that have slowly turned black - this is a sign that the blood vessels have been re-sutured with high temperature by the blade after being cut.

  The air is filled with the faint smell of blood and the unique strange fragrance of Manzhu Shahua.

  Even if the detoxification is successful in the end, Ningxia's back will be left with an everlasting scar.

  Although Fang Bie didn't tell Ningxia in advance what his specific detoxification method was.

  Just tell her it's a very painful procedure - but not dangerous.

  There is no one in this world who has more confidence in himself than anyone else. He believes that he will not miss a single stroke. He has been practicing swordplay for ten years, and every stroke he makes is tens of millions of times more accurate than the most accurate surgeon.

  But Ningxia said she didn't mind the pain at all.

  She only cares about whether she can survive.

  And whether there is any need to go back to the Western Regions.

  Don't give her the answers to these two questions.

  The first one is yes.

  The second one is negative.

  PS: The third update, after thinking about it for a while, I feel that writing about the detoxification process is very touching.

  Take the risk though.

  By the way, you can search Manzhu Shahua on Baidu to have a deeper understanding of this surgery.

  Of course, because of the needs of the plot, the petals here are more and thinner.

  (End of chapter)

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