Chapter 119: Chapter 119: Wen Jiaojiao is Poisoned!
Director Sun: ?
Live Streaming Room: ?
[??? What is Princess Wen talking about? I can’t understand a word?]
[Is this so new ?]
[!!! Could it be that Princess Wen has been poisoned by mushrooms?! I had a friend who accidentally ate toxic mushrooms once and spoke just like her, even saying there were subtitles over my head!]
[I’m shocked, is it that serious? Mushroom poisoning is scary, the production crew needs to get Wen Jiaojiao to a hospital ASAP.]
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[It looks like they haven’t realized she’s been poisoned by mushrooms, ah ah ah, isn’t there anyone who can call for an ambulance or sothing?]
While everyone was baffled, staring at Wen Jiaojiao trying to understand what she ant by “subtitles,” Jiang Li stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and pressed her fingers on Wen’s wrist.
Wen Jiaojiao was startled and imdiately tried to break free, but to her surprise, Jiang Li’s strength was terrifying.
“What are you doing?” she said, slightly angry, but then she beca smug, “Don’t tell you couldn’t hold back just because I criticized you a bit? Jiang Li, can’t you keep up your act anymore?”
“You’re poisoned,” Jiang Li said with furrowed brows. “The poison needs to be urgently neutralized.”
Wen Jiaojiao didn’t understand and jerked her hand away.
“What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly be poisoned?”
What a joke, Jiang Li picked so many mushrooms yesterday without any incident.
Was it just her luck to be affected after eating only a dozen or so?
Jiang must have said it to make a fool of her on purpose!
However, Jiang Li’s expression was extrely serious, “You’re seeing subtitles above Director Sun’s head, which is a typical symptom of central nervous system poisoning. Your symptoms are still mild now, but if you don’t get treatnt soon, the consequences could be very severe.”
Upon hearing this, everyone around them imdiately beca tense.
This even unsettled Wen Jiaojiao herself.
Could she really be poisoned?
Jiang Li’s statent had made her aware of her own abnormal condition.
Not only were her limbs becoming weaker, but her breathing was also becoming difficult.
Looking up at the crowd again, everyone’s faces started to turn blue and twist.
“I…..” Wen Jiaojiao wanted to say sothing but suddenly felt the world spinning and collapsed.
“Ah! Wen Jiaojiao, are you okay?”
“Damn, what’s happening? Wasn’t she just fine a mont ago?”
“Help, could she really be poisoned?”
Everyone was stunned, clearly not expecting this accident.
Only Jiang Li remained calm, catching Wen Jiaojiao, then quickly turned to Director Sun.
“Director, call 120 right away, and bring the car here to get Wen Jiaojiao to the main road. It will save ti.”
Director Sun also snapped to action, taking out his phone.
“I’m calling 120 now, Xiao Wu, quick, bring the car over.”
[Damn, she really is poisoned, so frightening.]
[Jiang Li is so calm, even at a ti like this she’s coordinating the rescue efforts so clearly, not at all like a 19-year-old girl.]
[Wen Jiaojiao has been too careless, how could she just eat mushrooms randomly?]
[Isn’t it all because Jiang Li led by bad example, if anything happens to our Jiaojiao, I won’t forgive her first!]
The car was quickly brought over, and a few guys carefully lifted the semi-conscious Wen Jiaojiao into it.
To ensure Wen Jiaojiao’s safety, Director Sun got into the front passenger seat, intending to accompany her to the hospital.
However, just as he fastened his seatbelt, he saw Jiang Li following, which took him by surprise.
“What are you following for? You don’t need to add to the commotion, do you?”
Jiang Li, unchanging in deanour, sat down next to Wen Jiaojiao and calmly explained:
“I have so knowledge of pharmacology; in case sothing happens on the way, I can help.”
Director Sun was a bit surprised, but then he rembered how she had saved the village chief’s son before and agreed.
“Alright, then you’ll co along and keep an eye on Wen Jiaojiao’s condition.”
Actually, the mont Jiang Li sat in the back seat, Director Sun felt even more at ease.
For so reason, he always felt there was a mysteriously calming power about this young girl.
By the ti he saw her composed deanor in the rearview mirror, Director Sun’s heart completely settled down.
Isn’t Jiang Li soone who can read faces?
If she is this calm, then it probably ans Wen Jiaojiao isn’t in serious danger.
The car raced out of the field.
But before even five minutes passed, Wen Jiaojiao’s condition seed to worsen.
Not only did her face turn frighteningly pale, but her lips also started to turn purplish black.
She lay on the seat, gasping for air, with a cold sweat continuously breaking out on her forehead.
“Save… save … help …”
Wen Jiaojiao struggled to call out, her restless hands flailing in midair, grasping wildly.
Finally, she touched sothing and then clutched it desperately.
“Save , I feel so terrible, am I going to die…”
Wen Jiaojiao started to cry in despair.
Having lived for more than twenty years, she had never experienced fungal poisoning before and had no idea it would be so agonizing.
Jiang Li glanced at the hand that was tightly holding onto her arm, slightly frowned, but said nothing.
“You won’t die,” Jiang Li said, “Your facial features don’t suggest a short life.”
Wen Jiaojiao originally didn’t believe in such things, but for so reason, Jiang Li’s words, like so kind of divine light, instantly cald her fear and unease.
Great, Master Jiang said she wasn’t going to die.
The audience in the live broadcast had been worried for Wen Jiaojiao.
Seeing her suddenly relax also made them breathe a sigh of relief.
[That’s great, Jiang Li said she’s okay, wait a minute… when did I, a firm materialist, start believing in this?]
[Jiang Li, from now on, you! are! my! god!]
[I’m not scared anymore, Master Jiang truly lives up to his na, just one sentence eased everyone’s mind.]
[?? What’s up with you people? How can you trust this stuff with a life at stake? Didn’t you see how much pain Wen Jiaojiao is in? Shouldn’t the priority be to get to a doctor fast?]
[So people can donate their eyes since they don’t use them, haven’t you seen that the production team is rushing to the hospital?]
“But,” Jiang Li said faintly, glancing at Wen Jiaojiao, “sotis being half-dead doesn’t count as death.”
Wen Jiaojiao: !
Director Sun: !
“Jiang Li, don’t scare her,” Director Sun said, wiping sweat from his forehead.
“I’m just telling the truth,” Jiang Li said with downcast eyes, “the toxins in her body have spread to her respiratory system. Although it’s not yet fatal, it’s enough to tornt a person.”
That statent wasn’t false; in just one minute, Wen Jiaojiao was almost unable to catch her breath.
She clutched Jiang Li’s arm desperately, as if grasping at a lifesaver, while tears uncontrollably stread down her face.
[I’m sorry, although the situation is urgent, I still want to say… this is probably Wen Jiaojiao’s best acting mont in her life.]
[Wen Jiaojiao really looks in pain, can she hold on until the ambulance arrives?]
[Is this what Jiang Li ant by ‘what goes around cos around’? If Wen Jiaojiao was more polite in her words normally, maybe she wouldn’t be suffering like this.]
Jiang Li sighed and looked at Director Sun.
“Director, pull over to the side of the road for a mont, and make a call to the village, ask Qi Tianyu and the others to send over so silver needles and eggs.”
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