A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 71 Clear Spirit Spirit Dispersal

Han Li locked his eyebrows tightly and said nothing.

He had just finished the pulse, looked at the tongue moss and pupils, and had preliminarily determined that the poison, like the "entangled filament" he had used, was a hybrid poison. Han Li did not have the ability to clean up the various poisons contained therein. He also had to try the "Clear Spirit" and several other ways of distorting the door.

Thinking about it, Han Li scolded himself and didn't dare to solve the poison, but dumped the problem on his other doctors and pretended to think about it.

After a while, Elder Zhao couldn't help but ask:

“You little brat! Will you save Elder Li or not? Say something! ”

“Elder Zhao, you're in too much of a hurry. Can't you see Dr. Han is working on something? Patience!” Han Li hasn't answered yet, and the horsemen next to him pretended to be a good person and fell down on Elder Zhao.

Elder Zhao glanced at him and asked him to open his mouth to say something, but Han Li did not wait for him to speak. He coughed slightly first and interrupted his intention to speak.

This cough caused people in the house to have a surprising look. At that time, Han Li only thought, at his teenage age age, to learn the cough of the elderly, it seems funny! But it doesn't matter, he doesn't want to hear any more of the arguments between them.

“This poison is a mixture of poisons, and it's really troublesome to solve, and I'm not sure I can undo it, but I can try it. We need to take some risks during the detoxification process, which could endanger Elder Li's life. I wonder if any of you are going to do it?” Han Ri pretended to look a little embarrassed and said the above words.

For him, it would have been better if he hadn't been detoxified.

Han Li's words made the families present face to face, and no one dared to agree to let him do the detoxification immediately, but apart from Han Li, it seemed that other doctors could not do it.

Half an hour later, Elder Li's wife Li's wife suddenly asked:

“I wonder how sure Dr. Han is about saving his husband? ”

“Fifty percent," said Han without any hesitation.

“Well, Dr. Han, go save someone. If anything really happened to my husband, I would never resent you, which is what God intended.” Li Shi showed perseverance and made an unexpected and immediate determination.

“Sister, aren't you thinking about it? This little doctor is so young, I think he's a little bright!” Elder Zhao was a little anxious to dissuade Li's temporal impulse.

“I've thought about it carefully. If Dr. Han is not allowed to detoxify it, I'm afraid my husband won't last the night. Let's take a chance and have half a chance to save him.” Li Shi's head was lowered with some sad softness.

“This…” Elder Zhao was silent.

Han Li glanced at several other people and seemed to have no objection to Li's decision. He removed a cyanochrome bottle from the medical kit he was carrying and poured a red pill out of it.

“Somebody go find a bowl of warm boiling water, put this medicine in the water, and give Elder Li his clothes. ”

“I went” Han Li's voice went down and a crisp voice passed over.

After standing beside Zhang Sleeve, who had been blushing, he walked outside the house.

Li Feiyu stunned for a moment and immediately followed him out. This made Han stand at the bottom of his heart couldn't help but despise Li Feiyu.

Shortly afterwards, Zhang Sleeve walked in helplessly, empty-handed. Heavy rain cautiously held a white porcelain bowl behind it.

Everyone in the room saw this scene, couldn't help but laugh inside, the face showed a good look, which made Zhang Sleeve's face rise a little red, some hands and feet impotent, a little daughter's family myth undoubtedly revealed.

In this way, however, the tension in the house has been reduced considerably and some people have been relieved considerably.

Li Feiyu honestly gave the bowl to the Li family.

“Dr. Han, can you look at this bowl of water?” Li Shi turned to seek the views of Xiao Hanli.

“Yes”

Han Li glanced at the white bowl and nodded, then took the white bowl with one hand and threw the pill into the water. The whole bowl of water blinked and turned red.

“Just fill Elder Li, you women are more careful, or you should do better.” Han Li reached out and returned the bowl to each other.

The Li Clan responded with haste and no reasoning.

For her, every word of Han Li at this time is about her husband's life, how could she not listen?

“What kind of medicine is this?” Watching Li Shi, he poured a large bowl of red potion into Elder Li's mouth. Elder Zhao was a little impatient and asked the whole house the question they wanted to know.

“A homemade antidote that I hope will work.” Han wrote slightly.

He doesn't want people to know the name "Clear Spirit", who knows if this antidote will cause him trouble or if it's better to keep a low profile.

After filling the medicine, about a meal of kung fu, the black air on Elder Li's face began to fade gradually, and the poisonous spots on his body were also becoming shallow from depth, and began to shrink.

This obvious change, even outsiders know, is gradually diminishing the poison on Elder Li and things are moving in the right direction.

After seeing all this, the people in the room couldn't help but smile and look at Han Li completely different from the beginning. Only Elder Zhao still couldn't wipe his face off, snorted slightly with his nose, but the divine color also eased a lot.

Seeing that he had not taken any other steps, the poison had begun to fade away, and Han Li was also somewhat surprised.

It was unexpected that “Qing Ling San” would be so effective. Perhaps the poison was not as powerful as he had imagined, and he could not help but think so.

Han Li was a little depressed to see things moving in the right direction, but that was for two reasons: First, he had just said that the detoxification process was a little risky, but if the toxicity was easily removed, wouldn't it be slapping yourself so that others thought it was deliberate deception?

Second, how can this “clear spirit dissipation" be so good for other people's poisons, so bad for yourself? He is still saddened by the poisoning in his body.