Nathaniel Besian: "..."
Stop pretending!
He had heard it all.
Viola Thompson put the dical kit on the table, "I'm going to treat your swelling first."
"Sure!"
Nathaniel Besian nodded.
In fact, he could hardly nod anymore because his neck was as swollen as his face.
Fortunately, apart from the swelling, he wasn't itchy anymore.
Viola took out the golden needle.
Under the light, the golden needle reflected a dazzling radiance.
"Lie down."
Nathaniel Besian obediently lied on the ground.
Viola began to apply acupuncture.
Nathaniel Besian's unease about needles hadn't fully disappeared. As Viola thrust the golden needle down, a layer of cold sweat ford on his forehead.
He was very nervous.
About three minutes later.
Golden needles were stuck into all the major acupuncture points on Nathaniel Besian.
He wasn't as nervous now.
Viola Thompson pulled out a white pill from the dical kit.
"Open your mouth, eat it."
This was the lucid pill, it lted instantly in the mouth.
Viola then took a thermoter to asure Nathaniel Besian's temperature.
It was about three degrees higher than a normal person's temperature.
39 degrees Celsius.
Looking at the thermoter, Viola Thompson frowned slightly.
By right.
After the acupuncture and taking the lucid pill, the temperature should have fallen.
Could it be...
Did she make a wrong prediction?
"Nurse Vi! What's wrong?" Nathaniel Besian beca more anxious upon seeing Viola's serious expression, "Am…am I beyond help?"
"Don't worry, didn't Mrs. Windham already say it? Even if the poison can't be redied, it won't be fatal. The worst-case scenario is partial paralysis."
Nathaniel Besian: "..."
Just then, the ringing of a phone filled the air.
Viola answered the call.
It was Bella Windham who called.
"How's the old bitch doing? My newest poison is rather interesting, isn't it? Is it that you can't detect the poison? And can't control the heat?" Bella Windham laughed proudly over the phone, "As long as you beg , I will tell you the antidote!"
"Wait a mont."
On the other side of the phone, Bella Windham was even more delighted.
How rare it is in her lifeti that the old bitch is begging her!
Just as Bella Windham thought Viola would beg her.
Busy tone—
A busy signal ca from the phone.
Bella Windham was speechless, "This damn old bitch!"
Bella's apprentice wandered curiously after her, askin, "Master, did you poison Senior Suen again?"
Seeing the word 'again', it could be inferred that this wasn't the first ti Bella Windham had done this.
No wonder Bella Windham has no friends!
Who would dare befriend soone who resorts to poison at the slightest disagreent!
That's just too scary!
"This ti, it's not your Senior Suen."
"Then, brother Nathaniel?" the apprentice asked tentatively.
Hearing this, Bella Windham giggled: "Well done, truly my disciple!"
Having said this, Bella Windham continued, "Wait for it. The old bitch will definitely call to beg. By then, remind to record the call!"
"Okay."
The little apprentice nodded, "But Master, Senior Suen is very skilled. What if she finds a cure?"
Senior Suen, after all, was renowned for resolving all types of poisons.
Bella Windham answered confidently, "Do you know what poison your Master has given to Bob this ti?"
"I don't."
Bella Windham narrowed her eyes, "It's deadly Soul poison."
Deadly Soul poison just by hearing its na, appears to be a formidable opponent.
It's also the latest poison concocted by Bella Windham.
On the day she tested the poison on herself, Bella Windham nearly poisoned herself to death.
The little apprentice gulped.
The Master is really ruthless!
Bella Windham continued, "So, the old bitch will surely call to beg. Do you believe that she must have identified the poison in Bob as a heat toxin! How can she cure it without the right redy?"
anwhile.
Viola Thompson is still analyzing the poison in Nathaniel Besian's body.
She identified the venom of more than a dozen types of poisonous snakes in the toxin.
No wonder the lucid pill was ineffective.
The lucid pill primarily targets heat toxins.
Nathaniel's symptoms were so much like heat toxins.
The old bitch is getting more poisonous!
Viola Thompson imdiately started preparing a new antidote.
Soon.
She brought in a bowl of green dicinal soup.
"Bob, take your dicine."
Given Nathaniel Besian's difficulty swallowing, Viola also prepared a straw for him.
The dicinal soup, not only looked terrible.
It tasted bitter!
It was even ten tis bitterer than traditional Chinese dicine.
But Nathaniel Besian still managed to gulp it down.
After drinking the dicine.
Nathaniel Besian felt his body relax quite a bit.
Viola took out the thermoter to asure his temperature again.
As expected.
The temperature instantly dropped from 39 degrees to 37 degrees.
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