Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 210 Poisoning

"Second Young Master, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere?" A soldier anxiously helped Gu Fengyue to sit aside. Gu Fengyue wanted to say that he was fine, but he staggered and almost fell down.

Seeing him like this, the others had a bad feeling and hurriedly checked his wound.

Gu Fengyue was injured on the chest. The wound was just a small spot. The hidden weapon was a needle as thin as a hair. Although the wound was small, the surrounding skin had turned black, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Oh no, the Second Young Master has been poisoned!"

Gu Fengyue's ears were buzzing, and he realized belatedly that Song Chunlin had brought him a small bottle of spiritual spring water. He was so weak that he almost dropped the bottle on the ground when he took it out.

The soldier caught the bottle for him. Although he didn't know what was inside, since Gu Fengyue carried it with him, there must be no problem. So with the help of the soldier, he drank the spiritual spring water.

After drinking the spiritual spring water, Gu Fengyue only felt that the chaos in his head dissipated a little, but looking at his chest, the spiritual spring water only suppressed the spread of toxins and could not completely detoxify them.

Seeing this, the soldiers nearby hurriedly carried Gu Fengyue. They no longer cared about the remnants of the Turks in the city. They had to hurry back to the government office to find a doctor to see Gu Fengyue.

Gu Fengyue's mind was only clear for a moment, and the dull pain in his chest made him frown unconsciously. His hands and feet were not under his control, and he could only let his men take him back to the government office.

General Dou had not rested yet. He was forcing himself to concentrate on dealing with various matters. Just when he was having a headache, a noisy sound came from the door. General Dou was about to scold, but he found that it was Gu Fengyue who was carried back by the soldiers.

At this moment, Gu Fengyue had fallen into a coma, his face as pale as paper, lying on a soldier's shoulder. General Dou felt like his soul was about to fly away at the mere sight of him.

He trembled and shouted, "What's going on? Where's the doctor? Go and call the doctor!"

Everyone in the government office was busy. The significance of Gu Fengyue to the Gu family army was self-evident. If anything happened to him, not only the Gu family army, but even Gu Fengyun who was far away in the capital would not let him or the Turks go.

All the doctors who could be called in the city were called. When General Dou heard that Gu Fengyue was injured by a sneak attack by the Turks, the teacup in his hand was immediately crushed.

"Shameless villain!" General Dou was furious. Seeing that Gu Fengyue was in a bad situation, he was so angry that smoke came out of his head.

Song Chunlin was still sleeping, but his sleep was not very sound. He had a dream which was not a good one overall. He struggled to wake up from the dream and found that everything around him was quiet.

If a child is quiet, he must be acting like a monster.

Song Chunlin sat up in a daze. For some reason, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He had not had this feeling since he drank the spiritual spring water. What happened today?

Looking around, it seemed that Dabao was not around. Song Chunlin scratched his head and entered the space. He didn't see Dabao, so he had to shout a few times and Dabao finally ran out.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Master, are you awake?" Unlike the real world, Dabao in the space has the body shape of a normal three-year-old child. He is wearing children's clothes pulled out from the space, well, a pure white T-shirt and frog jeans, quite cute.

Song Chunlin rubbed his head and found that the hair on his head was quite soft.

Dabao covered his head angrily: "Master is bad!"

Song Chunlin was amused. This little thing had a heavy image burden.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Tell me what you did when you came in?"

Dabao rolled his eyes and said, "What else can I do? Of course I'll plant crops, harvest vegetables and pick fruits. Master, the strawberries over there are ripe. They are so sweet."

Song Chunlin watched him jumping and running to the strawberry field, but he stood there. Dabao walked for a distance before realizing that he had not followed him. When he turned around, he found that Song Chunlin was holding his chest with a very strange expression on his face.

Dabao was frightened. He ran back, hugged Song Chunlin's thigh, and looked at him worriedly.

Song Chunlin gently touched his head: "Dabao, I'm so confused, am I sick?"

It turned out that he was not sick, but Gu Fengyue was dying.

Song Chunlin hurried out of the space. He walked out without stopping and went straight to the room with the most people.

In the room, the doctors came and went in a hurry, and when they came out, they all shook their heads at General Dou.

Song Chunlin felt his blood run cold as he watched the scene. He grabbed a soldier and asked, "What happened? Aren't you going to clean up the remaining Turks? How did he get hurt?"

When the soldier was pulled by Song Chunlin, he felt his scalp tingling, and then he uncontrollably told everything that had happened before, without missing a single detail. When Song Chunlin heard that Gu Fengyue drank the spiritual spring water as soon as possible, he felt relieved.

He still remembered to drink the spiritual spring water, which means he is not that stupid.

Song Chunlin took a deep breath, walked straight in, and said to General Dou: "Let everyone go out, they can't save him."

The old doctor who was taking the pulse nearby was about to refute when he heard this, but was frightened by Song Chunlin's aura. Song Chunlin used his mental power when he said this. Before General Dou understood what was going on, he obediently followed Song Chunlin's instructions and asked everyone to leave the house. Even he himself followed last out the door. As the door closed behind him, General Dou woke up as if from a dream.

"No, why...I..." General Dou touched his head, puzzled.

In the room, Song Chunlin sat on the edge of the bed. He lifted up Gu Fengyue's clothes and looked at the purple area that had spread on his chest. This thing was frightening just to look at with the naked eye, let alone seeing it on someone else's body.

Song Chunlin released his mental power and found that the poison in Gu Fengyue's body seemed to be firmly clamped by another force, but that force was too small. It could only control the speed of the spread of the poison but could not completely eliminate it.

"What a powerful poison, Master, give him some spiritual spring water."

Song Chunlin shook his head: "The spiritual spring water can only be controlled. It seems that this poison is quite tricky."

Dabao was shocked: "Ah, what should we do? He is so young."

Yes, so young.

Song Chunlin lowered his eyes, without a trace of emotion in them. Dabao shrank his shoulders, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Song Chunlin took out more than a dozen bottles of spiritual spring water and placed them around Gu Fengyue one by one. He also took out a piece of ginseng and stuffed it under his tongue.

"Dabao, give him some spiritual spring water, don't stop."

"Okay, master!" Dabao received the task and went to fill the bottle with spiritual spring water for Gu Fengyue.

Song Chunlin also picked up a bottle of water and drank it in one gulp, then condensed his mental power into thin threads, all of which went along the wound on Gu Fengyue's chest and into his body.

Gu Fengyue had been poisoned for too long. Even with the spiritual spring water, the poison was about to spread to the heart. Song Chunlin focused his attention on the poison. His mental power blocked the poison before it entered the heart. Song Chunlin separated another strand of mental power to slowly purify the toxins for Gu Fengyue.

This is a job that consumes a lot of mental energy. Song Chunlin sat on the edge of the bed and soon felt a headache. When his mental energy was about to run out, he would drink a bottle of spiritual spring water. Dabao would also give Gu Fengyue a few sips of spiritual spring water, using the spiritual spring water to repair Gu Fengyue's blood that had been corroded by toxins.

The poison used by the Turks was very much like a neurotoxin. Song Chunlin guessed that it might not only be the spiritual spring water that had an effect. The spiritual spring water that Gu Fengyue drank normally also had residual spiritual energy stored in his body. Otherwise, with the overbearing properties of this poison, Gu Fengyue should have died the moment he was poisoned. However, because of the spiritual energy in his body, the toxin was blocked from spreading, and he drank the spiritual spring water, so he was able to barely save his life.

Thinking that Gu Fengyue dared to run out without even wearing a bulletproof vest, Song Chunlin's face darkened. He thought that when Gu Fengyue woke up, he would definitely reprimand him severely.

As for now, Song Chunlin did not dare to slack off at all. His head was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his eyes were wide open, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. Gu Fengyue was too deeply poisoned, and Song Chunlin had to work very hard to force out 90% of the poison for him.

Looking at the remaining ten percent, Song Chunlin drank spiritual spring water frantically, but he could no longer squeeze out a trace of mental strength from his mind.

Looking at his condition, Dabao was very worried.

"Master, please stop now. If you don't stop, your body won't be able to bear it."

Song Chunlin almost squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "It's okay, I can do it."

Without mental power, Song Chunlin closed his eyes and carefully felt his crystal core. The crystal core was originally crystal clear, but now it has become a little gray due to the excessive overdraft of mental power.

No, Song Chunlin gritted his teeth, he couldn't give in, it was just a little bit. If he couldn't eliminate the poison in one go, it would probably continue to spread, and then all his efforts would be in vain. So Song Chunlin drank another bottle of spiritual spring water and put a piece of ginseng under his tongue.

He closed his eyes, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, transformed it into mental power, and carefully removed the last trace of poison.

Dabao held his breath. He didn't dare to disturb his master. He could only hold the open bottle of water, ready to fill the two ancestors with water at any time.

Fortunately, when the black and purple color on Gu Fengyue’s chest completely faded away, Song Chunlin also opened his eyes with relief.

"Done!" Dabao screamed excitedly. He quickly handed the bottle of water to Song Chunlin. Song Chunlin took it and drank it in a few gulps. Then he lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

The people outside did not dare to go in and were all waiting anxiously. General Dou gathered all the doctors together, hoping to discuss a solution.

However, after these people chattered for a long time, no one could come up with a complete solution to save Gu Fengyue's life.

"My request is not high. I just want to keep people alive. It's just a poison, and you have no way to deal with it? How can this be justified!"

General Dou became angry as he spoke, but those doctors also felt aggrieved.

"General Dou, it's not that we don't want to save him, but the poison that General Gu was poisoned with is something we have never heard of, not to mention that the poison is very strong. If General Gu hadn't taken some antidote in advance, he would have died by now."

"That's right. Now they've kicked us all out. What can a kid do in there?"

"The most urgent thing is to give him the detoxifying soup. If he doesn't take the detoxifying soup, the poison may enter his heart and he may not be able to survive."

General Dou naturally knew that the situation was urgent, but the mental hint Song Chunlin had just given him was still there. For some reason, he just refused to agree to let the doctors in. Seeing that it was useless to persuade him, the doctors could only leave in anger.

One by one, until all the doctors around him left, General Dou felt cold sweat on his head.

The attendant beside him looked at him worriedly: "General, why are you saying this? The young master only said that no one can go in, but he didn't say that General Gu can't drink the medicine. Otherwise, let's send the medicine in now."

General Dou opened his mouth but said nothing. Just as they were struggling, the door suddenly opened and Song Chunlin was standing at the door with his hands hanging down. He looked at them from a distance, said nothing, just nodded slightly, and then the next moment, he disappeared.

General Dou stood there in a daze, then realized something and hurried into the room.

In the room, Gu Fengyue was lying peacefully on the bed, seemingly asleep. General Dou reached out his trembling hand to check his breath. Fortunately, he was still alive.

After knowing that he was still alive, General Dou hurried to check his wounds again and was surprised to find that the poison on the wounds had completely disappeared.

"General, General Gu's poison has been cured!"

"What's going on? What did he do to cure the poison?"

Gu Fengyue naturally would not answer him. His body was so exhausted that he had fallen into a deep sleep.

After leaving, Song Chunlin did not go anywhere, but used his mental power to kill people everywhere in the city. Those Turks who thought they were hiding well were all pulled out by him. Without any nonsense, he used his killing moves directly. Wherever Song Chunlin stayed, there would definitely be a Turkic corpse left behind.

Song Chunlin fought alone until morning. After he broke the neck of the last Turk, all the Gu family soldiers who came after him swallowed their saliva subconsciously.

It's so scary. This kid kills without blinking an eye.

Song Chunlin took out a wet towel to wipe his hands, signaled the Gu family soldiers to clean up the mess, and then he slowly walked back to the government office.

Gu Fengyue hasn't woken up yet, but Song Chunlin is already exhausted. He didn't get enough rest yesterday, and he kept overdrawing his mental energy to detoxify Gu Fengyue. Now his head is not only swollen and painful, he feels like his head is about to explode.

When General Dou and the others saw him come back, they didn't dare to step forward to ask questions. They could only watch him throw himself onto Gu Fengyue's bed, then roll up the quilt and fall asleep.

General Dou: “…”

Okay, the child is still growing, so let him get more sleep.