Once Ningyan heard that it was possible to control the toxicity, she immediately moved aside, "Please, check on my husband quickly..."
When it came to understanding poisons, no one was more familiar than Ouyang Hao.
He pulled back the quilt and first examined his legs, noticing many blisters had formed there.
However, the blisters appeared to have been treated already, and the condition was better than he had anticipated.
He picked up his palm and faintly saw a black line.
Ningyan couldn't help being somewhat nervous, "How is my husband doing?"
"The situation is slightly better than expected; it seems your medicine has had some effect. If there were no antidote, in forty-nine days, he would bleed from all orifices and his body would decay and die."
Bleeding from all orifices, body decaying?
Upon hearing these words, Su Ningyan's legs involuntarily weakened for a moment, and she quickly grabbed hold of the bed rail.
