Pampered Poisonous R Chapter 911 - 911 911 Girl Qing, You Cannot Die (4)

??911: Chapter 911: Girl Qing, You Cannot Die (4)

911: Chapter 911: Girl Qing, You Cannot Die (4)

An Yiqing felt a shock in her heart.

Even her master had to sustain An Zhiyan’s life by transferring Inner Breath.

How severe were his injuries?!

After giving a brief explanation, An Yiqing quickly followed Chen Fang into the operating room.

After a series of sterilizations, she entered the operating area dressed in sterile garnts.

At that mont, inside the operating area, Ye Chenghong, the Great Elder, the Second Elder of the dicine Sect, and his disciple Nie Shan were all present.

Besides them, several dicine Sect disciples were assisting.

All of the hospital staff had been driven out, leaving only Gu Yelin’s Second Aunt Chen Fang.

An Zhiyan’s injuries were too severe.

If those ordinary doctors had treated him, he would have died long ago.

“Master!”

An Yiqing called out softly, her gaze landing on An Zhiyan, who lay on the operating table.

At that ti, An Zhiyan was full of tubes from various devices, with an oxygen mask fitted over his nose and mouth.

His face was mostly covered in blood, so of which had dried and turned dark red, while so was fresh.

“Girl Qing, co quickly!” Ye Chenghong didn’t look up, his hands pressing firmly against An Zhiyan’s abdon.

Directly above An Zhiyan’s abdon, at the area of his chest, a bloody, gaping incision had been made with a scalpel.

The Great Elder was personally operating, expertly performing ergency treatnt.

Although the dicine Sect practiced Ancient dicine, every disciple was proficient in both internal and external dical arts.

Perhaps their surgical thods differed greatly from Western dicine, but the results were astonishingly good.

Especially the Great Elder, he was known as the “God of Blades” within the dicine Sect, the most formidable in surgery among them all.

“How is Second Brother doing?

How could he be injured so badly?”

“Girl Qing, your Second Brother was shot thirteen tis, and each bullet hit his organs.

When he was brought in, all his organs were bleeding profusely, and he rapidly deteriorated.

The entire person had already entered a deep coma.

After an examination, we found that he wasn’t just suffering from gunshot wounds.”

An Yiqing’s expression turned grave, as she gently let go of An Zhiyan’s wrist before continuing Ye Chenghong’s words, “Second Brother has also been poisoned!”

“Indeed!

If he had only suffered gunshot wounds, it would have only been a matter of ti before your Elder Uncle saved him with his dical skills.

But the poison in Zhiyan’s body is extrely ferocious; it spread rapidly throughout his body, exacerbating his injuries by dozens of tis and caused many complications.

Girl Qing, if your Second Brother doesn’t make it through tonight, I estimate…”

Ye Chenghong didn’t finish, but An Yiqing understood his implication.

If An Zhiyan didn’t make it through the night, he might not survive.

However, what everyone failed to anticipate was that in addition to being a disciple of the dicine Sect, An Yiqing was also the heir to the legacy of the Ancient Great God, Shennong Shi!

“I won’t let anything happen to Second Brother!”

An Yiqing cald herself, channeled her Vital Energy, and ticulously inspected An Zhiyan’s internal organs inch by inch with her Clairvoyant Eye.

Indeed, as Ye Chenghong said, An Zhiyan’s organs were beginning to fail gradually.

Although the massive internal bleeding had been initially brought under control, because of the toxins, his condition hadn’t improved at all, but instead continued to deteriorate.

If it were not for the Great Elder’s superb skills and Ye Chenghong’s desperate transfer of Inner Breath, An Zhiyan definitely would not have survived this long!

“Girl Qing, the urgent task at hand is to stabilize the spread of your Second Brother’s poison.

The poison in him is quite strange, and despite having read through all the world’s dical texts, I’ve never seen this poison before, not even recorded in the dicine Sect’s secret techniques.

This poison is indeed troubleso…” Ye Chenghong furrowed his brows tightly, having practiced dicine for decades and scarcely ever encountered anything undocunted in the dicine Sect’s dical texts or other redies, but this toxin was completely foreign to him.