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"Who told you that the poison could not be solved?" Jiujiu tries her best to breathe more air and make her words credible.           

However, Beiming Xuan apparently does not believe her anymore. She puts her finger hard and her face turns green.           

A burst of suffocation makes her heart ache like being squeezed by a pair of big hands!           

Jiujiu feels that she could hardly stand it anymore.           

"Who is she, my lord?" Jiujiu just raises attention of others, and she successfully attracts the notice of the doctor, who has ignores her before, but this time he has to look at the little girl that is being pinched by Beiming Xuan.          

Of course, what he noticed is what she said, and what she meant is that she could understand Wusi poison.           

Beiming Xuan hums, and his voice is cold and heartless: "Just a waste."           

What? How can you call me waste material?           

His words annoy the dying girl. Has she ever been so despised?           

Since she joined the group nine, she has always been the top one in every task.            But Beiming Xuan just erases anything of her past rewards!          

Her face turns dark, but her tone is indignant: "What I can"t understand is that poison is waste, while I am not!"           

"Then you mean that I"m a waste?!" He immediately responds, and only he says he could not solve the problem. Jiujiu is now talking to him.           

Jiujiu does not say anything, because she could not open her mouth, and she would be strangled to death.           

But silence is the default; the doctor-----Murong has lost face.            

Like Jiujiu, he has his pride. He has followed Beiming Xuan for many years and saves Beiming Xuan many times. Even the doctors from Palace can only look up to him!

Jiujiu says he is a waste, how can he tolerate it?           

"My lord, as far as I know, Wusi poison really cannot be solved, but if there are other ways, I also want to learn from it, so as not to be regarded as waste."           

He does not believe that Jiujiu could understand it at all, but he could never bear the name of a waste. There is no waste around Beiming Xuan!           

After hearing this, Jiujiu feels a little relieved.           

She is sure that she would not die for the time being.           

In addition to Beiming Xuan"s control of her life, other people are very happy to see her death. Her hopes can only be placed on this doctor.           

A doctor is most afraid of being looked down upon by others.          

 "My lord, can you let her go first?"           

Beiming Xuan looks at Jiujiu"s small face, which is blue and purple at this time and looks as if she almost died.           

But deep in her eyes, there is a glimmer of cunningness.           

Suddenly, Beiming Xuan lightly rises the corner of his lip.           

What kind of trick can this girl play at this time?           

He loosens his hand, and Jiujiu suddenly falls down. She falls backward and hits the pillar with a "thump".           

Jiujiu is. .h.i.t seriously, and it is hard to rub her head up. Before she can see clearly the situation, one rushes to her in a hurry and asks, "How can I get rid of it?"           

Jiujiu looks at him with a twisted eyebrow.           

His clothes are like snow, his face is handsome and his clothes and jackets are really simple, but there is unspeakable n.o.bility in his clothes. Moreover, he speaks so politely and courteously when he is very unhappy which shows his upbringing.           

But unfortunately, this educated look is really not very friendly to Jiujiu.

Ruan Jiujiu directly asks, "Can"t you detoxify?"           

Murong is shocked.           

He really cannot detoxify as he just said. Ruan Jiujiu"s question is redundant, but if he answers, it is once again shows that he is "waste".           

So he"s very reluctant to talk now, but he can"t throw his sleeve away.           

"Look at you and you know you cannot detoxify ." Jiujiu"s gets straight to the point, leaving nothing to spare.           

His face changes and he hums, "You can"t solve it either."           

"It"s strange that what you can"t do is impossible for others to do? If you can"t get rid of the poison, others can"t get rid of it. Do you know what your name is? You"re called a frog in the well. You can just be a frog yourself. Why do you pull someone to crouch in the well?            Jiujiu keeps talking, showing her opinion while Murong"s face turns pale with her words.           

What"s more, there are several people around them who can"t help laughing.            It"s a rare thing to call our doctor a frog.           

With patience, Murong tries to maintain his tolerance, staring at Jiujiu"s dirty little face, "Then how do you want to detoxify?"           

Jiujiu wears a smile on her lips. How I could tell you so easily?           

She is so angry that she wants to jump off her feet and turns her face to Beiming Xuan.            It is a little unexpected for Jiujiu to look at his face.           

Jiujiu almost died in his hands just now. It would be impossible for him to be so frank and fearless.           

But Jiujiu does it and has to say that she is really strong.           

"My lord, this poison can"t be solved now."           

"What do you mean? You say I can"t solve the problem of poison. It"s a frog in the well. Now you say that the poison can"t be solved. Why? "The first time he opens his mouth, his voice increases by eight degrees.           

Beiming Xuan looks at this exasperated spirit. This is the first time that he has seen his emotion so excitedly.           

"My lord, you want to detoxify for the sake of your brother"s life, right? The reason why it can"t be solved is that its toxic blood is very fast. So, if you want to detoxify, you need to do something first, do you understand? Jiujiu ignores Murong and looks at Beiming Xuan.

Beiming Xuan also looks at her.           

Jiujiu is right. He wants to detoxify his subordinates in order to save them.            "First suppress its toxicity."           

"My lord, you are smart!" Jiujiu praises sincerely, but Beiming Xuan is not in the mood to comprehend her pleasure. He reflects coldly, "My patience is limited."          

 "Please rest a.s.sured, I will be able to detoxify!" Jiujiu makes promise, but Murong cannot bear it.           

Jiujiu ignores what he asks, and now it seems that he is totally ignored by Beiming Xuan. Even the most decent gentleman cannot bear it!           

"What on earth are you going to detoxify?" Murong feels that his patience is coming to the end.          

 "By the way, you"re a doctor, right, so don"t be idling!" Jiujiu completely ignores the anger that sparks in the eyes of him, and pulls her sleeves.           

The gentle doctor has been dragged into a stagger, but now he cannot afford to be embarra.s.sed. He just wants to know what Jiujiu is going to do.           

But Jiujiu does not give him a chance at all.         

 "Where are those poisoned people? I"m not familiar here. Please lead the way!"

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