In the carriage, Ning Yue lit a candle and took out her first aid kid. When she opened it, there were various medicinal tools inside. The most eye-catching was a row of silver needles, dozens of them large and small.
She unbuttoned the boy's shirt and was shocked to see that his weak chest was also turning green-gray.
The poison had almost completely corroded his chest. When all his internal organs were poisoned and rotten, this child would be completely finished. Even the gods would not be able to save him.
Ning Yue frowned. She picked up a silver needle and thought carefully for a long time before inserting it into an acupoint.
Black blood immediately oozed from the silver needle, along with a stench.
She held her breath as she inserted the needle, afraid that if she didn't pay attention, she would kill this child.
