The Little Darling Wife Who is a Divine Doctor Saved the Entire Family of the Duke's Mansion Chapter 295: Eight Pills

Little Collector did not have enough money on hand for that black nanzhu, but since He Zhiran had said so, he did not insist on showing off.

"Alright, I'll listen to you. Let know if you need anything."

After discussing the main points, He Zhiran listed the black nanzhu for sale.

Taobao only appraised the black nanzhu at 20 million yuan, probably because the nanzhu was an antique of Da Shun, so Little Collector had a higher price over there.

The 20 million yuan was the reserve price given by Taobao. He Zhiran did not intend to increase the price at all, and directly listed it in the store at the price of 20 million yuan.

She was not worried that soone would snap up the nanzhu after it was listed. After all, sothing so expensive, anyone who wanted to buy it would have to weigh it carefully.

After the product was listed, He Zhiran imdiately notified Little Collector.

Little Collector had already started preparing the money when he heard from He Zhiran that she had gotten the black nanzhu.

The funds he could mobilize at the mont only amounted to 50 million yuan. If it was not enough, he might have to embarrass himself and discuss installnt paynts with the other party.

As a result, when he saw the listing price, his first feeling was that his eyes were blurred. The other party only sold him the nanzhu for 20 million.

To prevent being snatched by others, Little Collector didn't think too much about it. He paid imdiately to buy it.

After receiving the item, he sent He Zhiran a ssage.

"Did you deliberately sell this item to at a low price?"

Seeing this ssage, He Zhiran felt sowhat amused.

Because she was not greedy, all the items she listed for sale were based on the lowest price estimated by Taobao. Even though she knew the value of this nanzhu in modern tis, she did not want to raise the price when sitting on the ground.

She did not have much business sense. In her previous life, she only thought about protecting her family and country and saving the dying. Now that she had crossed over to ancient tis, her concept of money had not beco much thicker either. It was fine as long as it was enough to spend.

"My prices here are all normal."

Little Collector was deeply moved. The moral character of this crosser was too good. She had helped him so much without asking anything in return from him.

No wonder she could be chosen by the crossing god. With such moral character and values, she would be fine wherever she went.

Little Collector did not want to say too much. He rembered this favor.

"In the future, you can let take a look at the items before you list them. I will give you tips if there are any issues."

With a modern antique dealer to help, He Zhiran was more than willing.

"Okay, nice to cooperate with you in the future."

Little Collector had received the black nanzhu by now, and was absolutely overjoyed. He was going to imdiately look for clues about the theft and bid He Zhiran goodbye before hastily going offline.

After He Zhiran sorted out the new items in her space again, the antidote had been successfully produced.

Not more or less, there were exactly eight pills, one for each of the eight sisters-in-law.

After they took the antidote, then carefully conditioned themselves for about a year, there would be no problems at all.

After getting the pills, He Zhiran did not go to give them to her sisters-in-law imdiately. After all, these antidotes were not openly produced. Bringing them out now would surely lead to questions about this and that.

She just waited for Mo Jiuye to go into the city at so point, using the excuse of purchasing so dicinal materials to bring back, and then she could justify producing the antidote.

The most difficult matter at the mont was that there were still dozens of Mo Family's forr subordinates in the space.

He Zhiran had drawn so of their blood for testing and obtained the sa results.

They carried at least dozens of poisons in their bodies, and these poisons were basically in a mutually antagonistic state. However, dozens of mutually inhibiting poisons aggregated together naturally numbed their consciousness and even changed many of their own functions.

The most obvious was that they would not die even if they did not eat for a lifeti.

This baffled He Zhiran. Even in the dical age of the later generations with highly developed dicine, a clear explanation could not be made for such a situation.

Not only that, after they turned into human dicine slaves, they would obey the driving force of the person with the special worm in them.

Judging from this, the only way to find a way to deal with the poisons in their bodies was to start from the dead worm.

That worm was obviously raised with dicine, and the efficacy in the worm's body had a restraining effect on these human dicine slaves.

He Zhiran looked at the clock on the wall. There was still so ti before dinner. She simply took out the worm for research.

The best way to study was to use dical equipnt to extract everything, dicines and poisons, from the worm.

After an hour of testing, He Zhiran found that there was only one poison in the worm's body.

She was also seeing this poison for the first ti. To confirm, she flipped through so books about poisons.

The final result was that the poison in the worm's body, in simple terms, was a kind of material that could absorb physique and absorb hundreds of poisons.

At the sa ti, this absorbent material dicine could also beco a panacea for solving hundreds of poisons.

It seed that this could explain what was going on.

The absorbent physique of the worm could attract those human dicine slaves.

As long as the operator of the parent worm kept manipulating Mo Jinnian all the ti, those human dicine slaves would naturally obey his commands.

There were too many kinds of poisons in those human dicine slaves. Rash detoxification might trigger other poisons to spread in their bodies, which would be like casting off new troubles after getting rid of the old ones. Not only would it be impossible to save them, but it would also accelerate their death.

The only way was to use the dead worm and extract all the efficacy from the worm's body, and then combine it with other dicines to detoxify.

This was a very complicated matter.

It was already extrely difficult just to extract the dicines from such a tiny worm, and the resulting extracts would be pitifully little. They would also need to be combined with hundreds of other dicines for processing.

From the current look, those human dicine slaves only had this one chance for detoxification. He Zhiran did not dare to be careless at all.

Although she had already figured out the approach to deal with the poisons in those slaves' bodies in general, she did not dare to take action rashly.

This matter had to be done at the safest ti, otherwise even a little deviation would ruin the previous efforts, not to ntion taking the lives of so many people.

Although she could not imdiately detoxify those people for the mont, He Zhiran felt that her harvest this ti was not small.

At least she had figured out the direction for detoxification. Over the next few days, as long as she studied it carefully, she should be able to save those people.

Seeing that it was about ti, she recalled her consciousness from the space.

Mo Jiuye thought she was asleep and had been sitting by her side to keep watch. Seeing her wake up, he stepped up to support her up to sit.

"Ranran, did you rest well?"

How could He Zhiran have rested?

"I did not rest. Just now my consciousness was in the space. I gave the nanzhu to Little Collector and also checked their bodies for those subordinates.