Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2264: I Can Still Be Saved!
Previously on Invincible Little School Doctor...
Rui’er’s cultivation is only at the True Immortal Early Stage; she should have been powerless against someone at the True Immortal Mid-Stage.
But Rui’er went mad!
All her attacks disregarded her own safety, single-mindedly aiming to harm the Mourning Widow.
At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind: to kill the Mourning Widow and then commit suicide to avenge Ye Haochuan.
Her frenzied attack caused a hint of panic in the Mourning Widow.
Le Yao naturally wouldn’t miss such a good opportunity, seizing the flaw and ferociously attacking.
Once the Mourning Widow missed a step, she missed every step. After one flaw was seized, more followed.
Finally, Le Yao’s Green Phoenix Light Sword roared, hitting the Mourning Widow’s ample chest fiercely, severely injuring her and leaving her sprawled on the ground, vomiting blood incessantly.
Le Yao didn’t rush to kill her but instead took off her ring at the first opportunity, broke the restriction, and retrieved Ye Haochuan’s ring.
Rui’er also regained her senses, slowly walked to Ye Haochuan’s side, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
At this moment, Ye Haochuan’s face had lost most of its vitality, his whole body shrouded with the aura of death. Even his breathing seemed irregular.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I caused your death, I deserve to die, deserve to die..." Rui’er cried like a weeping pear blossom.
The poison from the Ghost Widow is incurable, even though she is the one who cast it, she is powerless to help.
"I think... I can still try to save myself!" Ye Haochuan’s weak voice suddenly came through.
Rui’er’s heart skipped a beat, a wave of joy arising spontaneously, and she hurriedly asked, "Is there still a way?"
Ye Haochuan’s face was pale as paper, his lips trembling with difficulty, taking a long time to spit out a few words: "Remove... the seal!"
Rui’er suddenly woke as though from a dream, realizing how foolish she had been. Ye Haochuan was so fragile because she had sealed his cultivation!
Thinking of it, she couldn’t wait to start searching her mind for the knowledge to remove the seal.
This knowledge suddenly burst into her mind when the two black lotus tattoos appeared.
The seal, unlike the poison, wasn’t as troublesome. Soon, under Rui’er’s effort, the seal was lifted, and his cultivation was restored.
In the instant his cultivation was restored, Ye Haochuan’s eyes suddenly shot out a golden light, and his spirit improved a little.
"Still delusional? I’m telling you, Ghost Sister’s poison is incurable, even if you restore your cultivation, it’s a dead end!" the Mourning Widow’s weak voice was filled with sarcasm.
"Shut up!" Le Yao furrowed her eyebrows, stepping on the Mourning Widow’s mouth.
At this moment, she could no longer disbelieve that Ye Haochuan indeed faced a life-threatening danger. Only because she couldn’t help in the least, did she not want to mess around with him. Upon hearing the Mourning Widow’s mockery, how could she suppress her inner fury any longer?
Upon hearing the Mourning Widow’s words, Rui’er’s recently stopped tears started to fall again, saying with a sobbing tone, "She’s right, this poison... is truly incurable! I’m sorry, I’m sorry..."
"Just because others can’t cure it, doesn’t mean I can’t!" Ye Haochuan smiled lightly, comforting her.
"Do you really have a way?" Rui’er asked incredulously.
Ye Haochuan gave her a reassuring look, then reached out his hand for his ring, and with a wave, forty-nine silver needles suddenly appeared floating in the air.
These silver needles were left to him by the Medicine King, named "Seven Treasures."
It sounds like the seventh night of the seventh lunar month but actually, there’s no connection.
The precious ones, treasure life and cherish fate!
Forty-nine needles, each seven needles form a treasure, collectively known as Seven Treasures, corresponding to soul, spirit, organs, viscera, tendons, bones, and skin, encompassing everything of a cultivator.
Ye Haochuan’s soul was protected by a blue skeleton head, having not suffered any impact, the other organs, viscera, tendons, bones, and skin were most poisoned. As for spirit, it refers to cultivation in the Dantian, essential for a cultivator, second only to the soul.
However, Ye Haochuan’s cultivation was just sealed, indirectly blocking the poison from entering, hence the poisoning wasn’t deep at the moment. It’s just as well, otherwise, if the Dantian were poisoned, Ye Haochuan wouldn’t have the means to save himself at all.
The ’Treasure Organs’ and ’Treasure Viscera’ acted first, instantly curbing the spread of poison in the organs and viscera.
Ye Haochuan didn’t proceed with ’Treasure Tendons’, ’Treasure Bones’, and ’Treasure Skin’, but used ’Treasure Spirit Control’ to protect the Dantian, then secretly operated the "Manual of Returning to the Origin of Wondrous Flowers," leveraging its Returning to the Primordial Qi recovery effect, slowly expelling the toxins from organs and viscera.
This poison is incurable with medicine, Ye Haochuan can only use the most cumbersome method, that is, to force it out.
It’s fortunate that the Seven Treasures Silver Needles are powerful, and the "Manual of Returning to the Origin of Wondrous Flowers" is also extraordinary, the two complement each other with powerful effects, finally forcing the toxins in the organs and viscera out slowly.
This process lasted for a full half-hour, Ye Haochuan’s entire body was drenched in sweat numerous times.
Rui’er and Le Yao watched silently on the side, their faces growing more and more grave.
"What’s going on? Could he not be able to detoxify this, but the toxicity is becoming increasingly aggressive?" Rui’er anxiously said.
At this time, Ye Haochuan’s skin was looking increasingly bad, taking on a frog-like green hue, some places starting to accumulate dark blue patches.
Le Yao furrowed her brows tightly, her face also noticeably worried. She was constantly reassuring herself in her heart that this guy has many means, he can definitely resolve this crisis.
But as time went by, her kind of "self-comfort" also began to waver.
Just then, Ye Haochuan’s eyes suddenly opened, a pair of pupils, at some point, turned cyan, appearing extremely terrifying and strange.
"Brother Ye, how are you?" As soon as they saw him open his eyes, Rui’er and Le Yao couldn’t wait to ask.
Ye Haochuan calmly smiled and said, "I’ve resolved a little more than half, give me a little more time!"
"Relieved? But your complexion looks even worse?" Rui’er asked puzzledly.
"I forced the toxins out of the organs, so they naturally fall into the tendons, bones, and skin which is why their condition worsened!" Ye Haochuan quickly explained, then swiftly closed his eyes again, resuming the expulsion of toxins.
These toxins are not just accumulating there, their presence poses great damage to the body.
Now the toxins in his body become more concentrated, the damage becomes greater, he must seize every minute and second, otherwise, even if he saves his life, his body might become crippled due to the corroding toxins.
Fortunately, tendons, bones, and skin aren’t as fragile as organs and viscera, with stronger resistance to toxins, they can also withstand more "brutal" methods for toxin clearance.
Twenty-one silver needles quickly flew out, pinning down corresponding acupuncture points around Ye Haochuan’s body.
Altogether, forty-two silver needles gave Ye Haochuan a porcupine-like appearance.
Ye Haochuan sat down cross-legged, then lost all motion again.
A few minutes later, wisps of black smoke suddenly emerged from the roots of several silver needles, dispersing into the air.
Ye Haochuan’s skin, after this process, gradually improved.
"How is this possible?" The Mourning Widow had already widened her eyes, an incredulous look on her face.