After a day and a night, the four of them finally arrived at the military hospital of the Southwest Military Region. After asking around, they found the ward where Nangong Ruoyi was staying.

When they passed by the window, they saw Nangong Ruoyi lying unconscious on the bed, and Hua Dinghui and Qin Xiangqian guarding their son's bed. Their faces looked extremely haggard, as if they had experienced a long and arduous battle.

The face that should have been strong and resolute was now shrouded in fatigue, and the lips were as pale as paper and bloodless.

Their eyes were fixed on the unconscious person on the bed, their expressions filled with worry and anxiety. Under this worry and anxiety, one can see their deep guilt and self-blame.

Pushing open the door, Chen Huimin could not see the existence of others at this time. She rushed to the bed, squatted down and took Nangong Ruoyi's hand. Looking at her pale and thin son, her eyes were red and tears could not stop flowing out.

She suppressed her voice and cried softly, "Ruoyi, mom, your dad, and your brother and sister-in-law are here to see you. Can you open your eyes and look at us?"

Yun Siying looked at her mother-in-law's sad expression and did not go to pull her away. She now needed to release her emotions. Instead, she sat down slowly, stretched out her white jade-like fingers, gently placed them on Nangong Ruoyi's slightly pale wrist, and began to carefully feel his pulse for diagnosis.

There were two soldiers in military uniform sitting quietly in the ward. When they saw someone open the door of the ward and saw who was coming, they immediately stood up and looked at the aunt who was crying with her good brother. They were a little afraid to look.

Walking up to Nangong Boming, he said guiltily, "Uncle, come here, Ruoyi is still unconscious and has never woken up."

"Dinghui, move forward, you have taken care of Ruoyi these days." Nangong Boming knew that his son was injured and poisoned while rescuing the two people. Carrying out the mission was inherently dangerous. As a soldier, saving his comrades was a subconscious behavior. How could he blame the two children?

Hua Dinghui and Qin Xiangqian saw the pain on their faces, but they did not complain or blame them. They blamed themselves and felt guilty: "Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry. If Ruyi hadn't tried to save us, he wouldn't have been injured, poisoned and unconscious."

"This is the decision Ruoyi made by himself! Don't blame yourself, there must be a way to save Ruoyi." After saying that, he and Nangong Ruochen went to Dr. Xiao's office to inquire about Nangong Ruoyi's physical condition.

As time went by, Yun Siying's eyebrows slightly frowned, and her expression became more and more solemn. After some investigation, she discovered that the poison in Nangong Ruoyi's body was much more serious than that day! The situation is obviously not optimistic.

Fortunately, in the past few days, when Yun Siying was not driving, the car was not idle. She made full use of this period of time and continuously absorbed a large number of wood crystal cores. These precious crystal cores contained rich wood energy, which greatly enhanced her own wood ability.

As expected, her wood ability was successfully promoted to the fifth level! You know, a wood-type mutant who has reached this level can almost eliminate most of the poisons in the world.

Knowing that there is still no antidote and asking them to prepare for the worst, the two came back. Nangong Boming was more rational. Looking at Yun Siying who was still checking her son's pulse, he felt a glimmer of hope, so he asked, "Siying, can you cure the poison in your brother's body?"

Yun Siying released her hand that was feeling the pulse and said confidently, "Dad, the poison in big brother's body is about to invade his heart. The situation is not optimistic. He can only hold out for three days at most. But fortunately, I can cure this poison. If you believe me, I will start giving big brother acupuncture to cure the poison right now."

"Siying, can you really remove the toxins from Ruoyi's body?" Chen Huimin, who had been crying, stood up excitedly and held Yun Siying's hand as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Mom, I won't joke about big brother's life. Just don't worry. I will definitely give you a healthy big brother." Yun Siying patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Hua Dinghui and Qin Xiangqian clenched their fists tightly, their bodies trembling slightly, and they stood to one side with great excitement. That bright and ardent gaze was filled with endless hope, as if they saw the scene of their good brothers waking up and fighting with them.

Nangong Boming recalled what the attending doctor said about Ruoyi's condition, which was exactly the same as what Siying said. The only difference was that Siying told him that she could remove the poison from Ruoyi's body. Now he can also choose to take a gamble: "Siying, your eldest brother is in your hands. Just do your best. Whether you succeed or not, we won't blame you."

"Mom, Dad, Achen, I will give my eldest brother an acupuncture injection to detoxify him now. No one can interrupt us, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." Yun Siying warned the three of them.

Hua Dinghui and Qin Xiangqian stepped forward in a hurry and said in unison, "Zhizhi, leave this to us. We will guard the door tightly so that not even a fly can get in."

"Then I'll trouble you." Yun Siying nodded.

Nangong Ruochen cooperated very well and quickly took off his brother's clothes, revealing his sturdy body. His chest was wrapped in gauze, soaked with blood, which must have been the place where the gunshot wound occurred. In addition, he has many old scars on his chest and back.

Chen Huimin had not seen her children's bodies since they grew up. Now, looking at the scars on her son's body, the tears that she had finally stopped burst out again.

Yun Siying took out a silver needle, spread it aside, and disinfected it. Then she picked up a thin silver needle with a focused expression and gently pressed the tip of the needle against his skin. With the gentle force of her fingers, the silver needle slowly penetrated the skin and sank deep into it. She worked stitch after stitch with full concentration, not daring to be careless or slack in the slightest.

There were thirty-six needles in total, and each one was placed on the acupuncture points accurately, as if it was a carefully choreographed dance. When the last needle fell, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her hands did not stop moving. Then, she stretched out three slender fingers and placed them on Nangong Ruoyi's wrist, closed her eyes, and quietly felt the beating of her pulse.

However, behind this seemingly ordinary pulse-taking action, there is actually a huge mystery hidden. It turned out that she was secretly using the wood-related abilities she possessed to continuously transfer energy into Nangong Ruoyi's body through her fingertips. These energies penetrated into every corner of his body like a trickle of water.

On the one hand, the powerful wood power traveled through his meridians like a raging torrent, mercilessly driving the hidden toxins to his fingertips; on the other hand, the gentle and pure power soothed his damaged cells gently like a spring breeze, purifying the remaining toxins in his body bit by bit.