Luo Anan tried to ignore the voice he had just heard, and continued to concentrate on helping Cen Yu to force the poison. Under the stimulation of the silver needle, a part of the toxin gradually swam along Cen Yu's muscles and veins to Cen Yu's wrist.

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Luo An'an's healing steps in disbelief: "Luo Luo, isn't it common to force poison out of the mouth?"

Luo Anan glanced at the shovel officer with disgust: "It's so dirty, what if the poisonous blood sprays on the baby's body at that time?" ”

Mo Jiuxiao agreed very much with this: "That's right, just make a knife." "Draw deeper!

An hour later, Luo An'an tiredly pulled out the silver needles one by one. Mo Jiuxiao immediately held Luo An'an when the last ice needle was pulled out, and he almost fell down, this is not good, it is too exhausting.

In the end, Mo Jiuxiao slashed at Cen Yu's wrist, and after the poisonous blood flowed out, An Baobao guiltily stuffed Cen Yu with a healing pill. What's that, my shovel officer just accidentally got a little stronger, he didn't mean it.

"Jiuqing, help him lie down and feed him this. Luo An'an took out the hand washing water and said it to Cen Yunnu.

Mo Jiuxiao slightly rudely opened Cen Yu's mouth, and poured the little rosemary's hand washing water into Cen Yu's mouth without pulling a drop. An Baobao couldn't bear to look at it: "Jiuqing has it, everyone is about to choke you to death." ”

Mo Jiuxiao reluctantly pressed Cen Yu's chest, and sincerely suggested: "Next time, let's change it to a little rosemary's foot washing water, I think this effect is better." ”

Luo An'an was really speechless, tilted his head and stopped looking at this vinegar jar.

At Luo An'an's request, Mo Jiuxiao used his spiritual power to help Cen Yu operate and digest the medicinal power in his body, over and over again. Cen Yu's pale face finally showed a hint of blood, and he looked a little more angry.

An Baobao leaned on the back of the chair and tilted his head and said, "Look, I just said that hand washing water is very useful, and Cen Yu will almost wake up if you do it again." The treatment had cleared him of almost a quarter of the poison. How's it going, baby, right?"

"Well, Lolo is the best. Mo Jiuxiao did not hesitate to praise his own fox.

An Baobao was beautiful for a minute, only to see Mo Jiuxiao's hand suddenly stop. She immediately spoke up: "Alas, don't stop, continue to operate the spiritual power, this will take a quarter of an hour!"

Mo Jiuxiao glanced at Cen Yu hatefully after hearing this, and appointed to treat the patient again.

After a quarter of an hour, Cen Yu's face was obviously much better. Luo An'an stretched his waist and stood up: "Okay, we can go." ”

After speaking, Luo An'an's face suddenly became very pale and weak, which frightened Mo Jiuxiao, "Luo Luo, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, it's pretended. Luo An'an playfully blinked at this time, and Mo Jiuxiao was relieved.

When Wen Yirou went in again, the first thing she saw was Cen Yu, who was much better, and the second thing she saw was Luo An'an, who was "extremely weak".

Wen Yirou turned around and gave a big salute to Luo An'an: "Lord An'an's life-saving grace, Yirou will never forget." ”

"Miss Wen is very polite," Luo An'an smiled weakly: "A few more treatments, Cen Gongzi will almost wake up, Miss Wen don't worry." ”

Wen Yirou took out a jade box from the storage ring: "This is the Moyu Lingzhi, a genius earth treasure that nourishes the monk's body. Please accept it, or Yi Rouke will really feel guilty. ”

A certain fox pretended to excuse himself: "Miss Wen take it back, I can't accept this thing." ”

After a few rounds of back and forth, Luo Anan was finally moved by Wen Yirou's "sincerity" and accepted the jade box "reluctantly".