Chapter 930: Chapter 900
Chen Zhen truly found it surreal; he didn’t utter a word, just followed behind Qiao Qiqi, watching as Qiao Qiqi walked to the bedside, bent over, and gripped Mi Huan’s delicate white wrist, furrowing her brow as she pinched it for a few seconds. At this moment, Mi Huan awoke, looking bewildered at the person before her.
"Qiqi, how is Mi Huan’s condition? Can she recover?" Qiao Jiezhe looked at his sister anxiously.
Mi Huan was a key figure in this variety show. If she couldn’t be cured, it would be a huge blow to the show.
"I can’t guarantee, I can only try my best. Are you willing to let me try?" Qiao Qiqi asked the girl on the sickbed.
The girl looked at the woman in front of her, who appeared like a fairy, and nodded solemnly.
Qiao Jiezhe was still somewhat disappointed in his heart, but Chen Zhen thought it was normal; after all, who could guarantee they could truly cure a poisoned person?
Especially in today’s society, poisoning is practically like a fantastical tale for ordinary people; no one knows which damn dog would be so vicious to poison someone like this!
Next, Qiao Qiqi had Mi Huan sent to the hospital’s VVIP room. Besides her, no one was allowed to enter Mi Huan’s room, and Gu Cheng was responsible for all of Mi Huan’s meals.
Even Qiao Jiezhe was no longer allowed to enter Mi Huan’s sick room.
Actually, Qiao Qiqi already knew about Mi Huan’s poisoning situation; her condition was just like what was recorded in the old man’s book, perhaps because the old man found this poison too sinister, so he recorded it in the book.
This type of poison Mi Huan had wouldn’t kill, but would make life worse than death. Right now, her voice was hoarse, and her limbs were not very agile. Later, her vocal cords would gradually and completely deteriorate, and eventually, she’d be finished.
"I must detoxify you immediately, otherwise, if the poison spreads deeper, it’ll be beyond cure." Qiao Qiqi prepared a set of silver needles.
"Thank you." Mi Huan’s voice was very hoarse. She constantly felt as if a fire was burning in her throat, causing her immense pain, yet she was helpless. She had no background, her family was just ordinary, and they had no means to treat this illness.
Seeing that she trusted her greatly, Qiao Qiqi picked up the needles and began to apply them on her, finally taking out a small knife, and said, "The toxins have accumulated in your throat; now I must release the poisonous blood from there!"
Mi Huan nodded, her forehead already drenched with cold sweat, yet her eyes remained bright.
Qiao Qiqi pierced the small dagger into her throat, and immediately, a stream of black blood spurted out.
She first let the poisonous blood flow from her throat, then cut her thumb and toe, allowing the poisonous blood to drain out.
Qiao Qiqi watched as the black blood from Mi Huan slowly turned red, and then swiftly stopped the bleeding and bandaged her with medicine. By this time, Mi Huan had already fallen asleep.
Although she appeared disheveled, her expression was no longer filled with pain and struggle; at this moment, she was sleeping very peacefully, her brows finally relaxed.
This girl wasn’t particularly beautiful, but there seemed to be a charm about her, especially when she was on stage, where she shone brightly, drawing people’s attention to her!
This girl was born for the stage.
Once Qiao Qiqi confirmed Mi Huan was fine, she had Gu Cheng arrange people to protect her. She just couldn’t believe it; with her tight defense, those people could still fly in and harm.
And the person who harmed Mi Huan, she would definitely find and punish them severely!