C37 (2/2)

Seeing Feng Linyuan's appearance, the old man was so angry that his beard rose, and he scolded: ”Stinking brat, who allowed you to go out and run around, is your body made up of random things?”

Feng Linyuan laughed awkwardly: ”I'm still okay …”

Upon seeing the Uncle Zhu, the Liufeng hid behind Soong Yiqing quickly.

”Where's the beast called Liufeng! ”He really raised that ingrate for nothing!” The Uncle Zhu was obviously very angry, even though he was cursing nonstop, his hands did not stop moving as he quickly checked the injuries on Feng Linyuan's back.

”How are your injuries?” Soong Yiqing went forward and asked.

The Uncle Zhu's gaze circled around him and stopped at Bai Zheng's fingertip that was covered in blood from stripping the silk threads. His eyes revealed a praising look: ”Girl, you have treated this wound well, the old man's vision is blurry, maybe you won't be able to treat it cleanly.”

Hearing Uncle Zhu's words, Bai Zheng heaved a sigh of relief: ”This is what Bai Zheng should do.”

Uncle Zhu nodded his head in approval. He picked up the scissors from the medicine box and without hesitation, cut a big hole on Feng Linyuan's clothes on his back. Then, he took out a black medicine bottle and sprinkled it onto Feng Linyuan's wound.

Everyone in the room held their breath, standing to the side and not daring to make a sound.

Bai Zheng stared closely at Feng Linyuan's expression, and suddenly saw his originally pale lips turned into a purplish black color little by little!

At this point, Uncle Zhu who was about to bandage the wound had a drastic change in expression: ”Not good!”

Soong Yiqing was startled: ”What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Uncle Zhu turned towards Bai Zheng and quickly grabbed her hand. Bai Zheng did not understand and was worried about Feng Linyuan's situation, hence she did not dare move, and asked: ”But is there a problem with my hand?”

The Uncle Zhu did not pay attention to everyone's questions, after inspecting once, he no longer paid attention to her. He walked to the front of the Liufeng and grabbed the claws of the Liufeng, carefully looking through it.

This time, Uncle Zhu's expression turned uglier and uglier.

Bai Zheng's heart began to surge with an intense unease.

”Someone had smeared a layer of purple capsule on the claws of the Liufeng!” Uncle Zhu's expression was unsightly to the extreme.

”What is a purple capsule?”

”This purple capsule is colourless and tasteless, it does not cause much harm to the human body. However, if placed together with the hemostasis powder, it is highly toxic!”

As if confirming Uncle Zhu's words, Feng Linyuan held onto his chest, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and slowly fell down.

”Linyuan!” Soong Yiqing shouted. He pushed Bai Zheng who was about to rush forward to help Feng Linyuan away, at a loss of what to do, ”Uncle Zhu, quickly think of a way!”

Uncle Zhu immediately took out a white bottle from his medicine box, and poured out three pills and fed it to Feng Linyuan.

Bai Zheng stood at the side, and only after seeing the dark purple color on Feng Linyuan's lips slowly fade away did she relax.

However, Uncle Zhu was still frowning. ”This medicine can only barely control the poison in his body, it won't cause the poison to act up immediately. But if I can't find the antidote within three days, then …”

The result of not finding the poison goes without saying.

Bai Zheng was very clear in her heart, if not for Feng Linyuan, he would be the one lying on the bed right now.

Who was it? Who painted the purple capsule on the claws of the Liufeng?