At this moment, Tan Rou also realized the gravity of the situation. She couldn't care so much anymore and quickly walked forward. She lowered her head and started to examine Zhuang Liu's legs.
After taking a few glances, Tan Rou asked with certainty, "Poison?"
Zhuang Liu only felt that his expectations were too high just now. It turned out that there was something worse than not being able to cure it. It was being seen by Tan Rou in such a sorry state.
Zhuang Liu suddenly felt a little hopeless. He slowly turned his head away, wishing he could hide.
Bai Jing was extremely anxious. "Yes, the poison is moving faster now." As he said that, he held a needle and was about to poke it into his leg.
"Don't!" Tan Rou stopped Bai Jing. "Stimulating this acupuncture point can indeed alleviate the pain, but it will also stimulate the sensitive nerves in the legs. He won't be able to take it."
Bai Jing's eyes lit up, "You also know acupuncture?"
