The Herbal Scents of Chapter 348 - 348 348 Are You the Only One Out of Breath

??Chapter 348: Chapter 348: Are You the Only One Out of Breath?

Chapter 348: Chapter 348: Are You the Only One Out of Breath?

Lin Caisang: “….”

She hadn’t said she would test the poison herself. Couldn’t they use rabbits or sothing to test it?

“What I an is, I would first use a few rabbits or so other animals to test the poison. Once I succeed, I can then detoxify Elder Princess of the poison in her body,” she explained.

If she dared to test the poison, would Brother Molian spare her? Would he just slap her and send her flying, believe it or not?

“Oh, oh, I see.” The Eldest Prince sighed in relief.

But he was still worried. Could animals’ bodies really be the sa as a human’s? And what if they aren’t?

Even if they aren’t, they have no choice but to rely on Lin Caisang now.

“Then… I will send soone to get the dicine ready right away.”

…

In the bamboo house.

“One, two, three… nine, ten.”

There were ten grey rabbits squatting in a row. They obediently allowed Lin Caisang to do as she pleased. The vegetables in front of them were already eaten up.

Soon, all ten rabbits were weakly laid out, each gasping for air more than the next.

“Sang, this one isn’t breathing anymore.”

Ya Molian was by her side, reminding her as he saw a rabbit closing its eyes and not breathing anymore.

“Leave it, I will give the other ones that ate the dicine first,” Lin Caisang didn’t even glance at the rabbit, continuing to bring over ten different doses of dicine.

The vegetables the rabbits had just eaten were mixed with the poisoned blood from Elder Princess. And now, the ten different doses in her hands could combine three types of poison antidotes; she had to feed each of them to the rabbits.

“I’ll do it.”

Ya Molian tried to reach for a bowl of dicine, but Lin Caisang stopped him.

“Don’t touch it. The dosage in each of these dicines is different. I’ll be clear about it if I give it to them myself. You just need to pay attention to the breathing of the rabbits that have been given the dicine,” Lin Caisang told him.

“Okay.”

Ya Molian drew his hand back and nodded.

Soon, Lin Caisang was pouring the bowl after bowl of dicine into the mouths of nine rabbits, carefully observing their reactions.

…

About an hour later, all nine rabbits were still breathing, which allowed Lin Caisang to breathe a sigh of relief.

This, at least, proved that her dical skills were acknowledged by the rabbits. Otherwise, they would not see the sun tomorrow if she fed them the dicine.

“Brother Molian, which rabbit’s breathing is the most stable?” She looked up at Ya Molian and asked.

She could make poisons and antidotes, and brag about her dical skills, but observing the breathing of few rabbits… Spare her, she had no talent for this, and had to rely on Ya Molian.

Ya Molian imdiately pointed to the third rabbit, “This one.”

Lin Caisang took out a prepared tag and hung it on the foot of that rabbit.

“What about the others?” she asked again.

“The next one would be this one.” Ya Molian pointed to the seventh rabbit.

Lin Caisang put the two indicated rabbits in one cage, and the other seven in another cage, which allowed her to pick up the rabbit that had stopped breathing.

“At what stage did you go wrong?” she asked the rabbit.

The dicine she fed the small rabbits earlier shouldn’t have directly poisoned it, but it really was dead.

“The sa poison was poured into your stomachs, but you’re the only one who isn’t breathing?”

She found it hard to believe. Could it be that her dical skills had regressed? That seed impossible, she wouldn’t accept this. It must have been another stage that went wrong, or perhaps she fed them too many poisonous vegetables.