Uncle Wang opened his eyes in a daze and saw someone squeezing poison out for him. When he saw that it was Lin Ran, he smiled and said, "Lin Ran, it's you."
"Uncle Wang, don't speak. I'll squeeze out the poison for you first, then find some antidote to apply on you."
"How can I let you do that? You're a girl. How can you help me squeeze out the poison? It's better to find someone else to do it. Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined."
Hearing Uncle Wang's words, Lin Ran could not help but laugh and say, "Uncle Wang, now is not the time to worry about this. We're in the mountains, and other than me, no one else is around. Even if we could, by the time we call them over, the snake venom will have already entered your internal organs. At that time, even the gods won't be able to save you."
Uncle Wang thought about it and agreed. He did not insist and said, "I'll have to trouble you then."
