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Chapter 155 Detox Blood

Ye Xiaoxiao quickly stopped him.

"Ah Jing, sucking out drugs with your mouth is the worst possible method. You could get poisoned too!"

He Jing asked with a hint of nervousness, "Xiao Xiao, what do you suggest we do?"

"Tear a clean strip of cloth and tie it tightly above the wound to prevent the toxin from spreading too quickly."

He Jing cleanly and neatly tore off a corner of his inner garment and tied it tightly to Ye Xiaoxiao's leg.

"Ah Jing, use the water we brought to rinse my wound."

Ye Xiaoxiao gave He Jing instructions in an orderly manner.

She could clearly feel a slight itching and tingling sensation coming from the wound, and she knew that the toxins had begun to take effect.

She asked He Jing to carry her to find herbs, and fortunately, they found the white flower snake tongue grass in no time.

Ye Xiaoxiao remembered that He Jing had a small dagger that he always carried with him, which was incredibly sharp and could cut through iron like mud.

"Ah Jing, did you bring your little dagger?"

He Jing's voice trembled as he said, "I brought it."

Did you bring a tinderbox?

"Have."

"In a moment, light a tinderbox, heat the blade of the short knife, then cut between these two holes and forcefully expel the poisoned blood."

Ye Xiaoxiao spoke casually about how to treat the wound, but those who listened felt their hearts clench tightly.

He Jing couldn't imagine how painful that would be. But he dared not delay, for he feared that if he delayed any longer, he would lose her forever.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked up and comforted her, "A-Jing, don't worry. This snake is just an ordinary venomous snake, not fatal."

He Jing held the short knife, his brows furrowed, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm going to start."

He Jing looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, his gaze filled with worry, tension, and tenderness.

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded, curled her lips into a smile, and gritted her teeth.

The next instant, a piercing pain shot through her wound, causing her to gasp.

An indescribable stinging pain from her calves spread throughout her body, almost causing her to faint instantly.

He Jing began to squeeze out the poisonous blood from the wound.

She expected it to hurt, but she didn't expect it to hurt this much!

Ye Xiaoxiao clenched her fists tightly, tilted her neck back, and the pain in her legs made the veins in her neck bulge. Her thin lips turned slightly pale, and sweat soaked her hair.

She couldn't help but tremble slightly, the pain like a tidal wave engulfing her.

Finally, she couldn't help but groan, "Ah Jing, it hurts so much!"

A hint of reluctance flashed in He Jing's eyes, but he did not loosen his grip.

She repeatedly squeezed the wound, whispering comforting words, "Xiao Xiao, it'll be over soon."

The person in front of me had tears streaming down her face, and the excruciating pain had made her pale.

Her scalding tears seemed to fall on his tender heart, causing him so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

After finally cleaning the wound and washing it with clean water, I carefully applied herbal medicine to it.

Looking at Ye Xiaoxiao's tear-streaked face, He Jing felt as if his heart was being tightly gripped, causing him unbearable pain.

He reached out and gently wiped away Ye Xiaoxiao's tears, then held her in his arms, unable to utter a single word.

Such pain was unbearable even for a grown man like him; he couldn't even imagine how the person in front of him could endure it.

Ye Xiaoxiao seemed to have all her strength drained away, her face was ashen, and there was a hint of confusion in her expression. Had she just died once?

Looking at the well-treated wound, she finally came to her senses.

"Ah Jing, let's go home. In my little medicine box, there's a porcelain white bottle containing an antidote I made myself. Give me one when we get home."

Ye Xiaoxiao felt her vision starting to blur.

It seems I underestimated this snake.

He Jing nodded, carried her on his back, and hurried home. Although he walked quickly through the mountains, Ye Xiaoxiao did not feel any bumps at all.

She lay lazily on He Jing's broad back and murmured, "Jing, this is the first time you've carried me on your back! It feels so good to be carried by you!"

Ye Xiaoxiao felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and she was about to give up.

She whispered in He Jing's ear, "Jing, don't be afraid. I'm afraid I need to sleep for a while. Remember to wake me when we get home. Also, don't forget the antidote pill... Don't be afraid..."

Ye Xiaoxiao's voice grew softer and softer until finally her head slumped onto He Jing's shoulder, and she fainted.

He Jing's body trembled involuntarily, his whole body tense up, as if something was pounding hard on his heart, and his breathing seemed to stop for a moment.

Even though she was the one who was injured, she comforted herself and told herself not to be afraid. She couldn't explain what kind of feeling this was.

Xiao Xiao, you absolutely cannot get hurt!

He quickened his pace and rushed down the mountain...