Mr. Hua said to Ning Fan: "Boy, study hard. What is the real medical skill?"

"Okay, keep going, we're running out of time."

"snort!"

After Mr. Hua inserted acupuncture into the corresponding acupuncture points, black blood began to flow out of the poisoned man's lips and the bitten area.

After all, he is a highly respected medical practitioner, and it is still very effective.

But as time passed, Mr. Hua became a little anxious. His detoxification method seemed too slow.

"this......"

When the time came, the poisoned man's face was still as white as paper, and he could not remove all the toxins within the time.

Mr. Hua waved his sleeves unwillingly, sat on the chair and said, "Mr. Zhu, please?"

"Then I'll do it."

Mr. Zhu did not directly use acupuncture to detoxify. Instead, he first dipped a little of the poison on the tip of his tongue and tasted the toxins.

As he spat out the toxins in his mouth, he said: "They are extremely poisonous things, but they are not difficult to remove. It takes time, so you can try it."

Everyone is a master of medicine, and if they have enough time, they can naturally eliminate the poison. But because they are all masters, they have to race against time.

Ning Fan looked at Mr. Zhu's actions, as if he was preparing to use energy to detoxify. This was indeed a quick way.

But the question is, can Mr. Zhu’s internal strength support him to eliminate all the toxins?

"snort!"

Mr. Zhu took a deep breath, slapped the poisoned man on the body, and began to detoxify his body.

Seeing wisps of green smoke rising from Mr. Zhu's palm, the poisoned man also reacted and his body was covered with sweat.

Jiang Zhonghai was very nervous and said: "Xiaofan, what should I do? This seems to be successful?"

"No, Mr. Zhu is dying."

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhu Laoer's face turned red, and veins appeared on his forehead.

There is nothing wrong with forcibly detoxifying with internal force, but the mistake is that Mr. Zhu underestimated the terrible extent of this toxin.

puff!!!

Finally, Mr. Zhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned from red to white like a chameleon in an instant, whiter than the poisoned person's.

Helpless, Mr. Zhu's own skill is not enough, so he can only fail.

"You, a strong warrior, cannot remove this poison," Ning Fan said.

Mr. Zhu was a little surprised: "Are you also a martial artist?"

"Yes!"

When he heard that Ning Fan was also a warrior, Mr. Zhu asked again: "May I ask, little friend, is it external strength or internal strength?"

"I don't know, I just made a random guess."

Ning Fan waved his hands indifferently and said, "It's my turn now, right?"

"please!"

Because Ning Fan is also a rare warrior, Mr. Zhu's tone was filled with respect.

Hua Lao narrowed his eyes slightly: "My little friend, what method do you want to use to detoxify?"

"Let's see, there's no rush."
Chapter completed!