Chapter 323 Chinese Medicine



Wei Che's head slowly lowered, as if being pulled by some invisible force, and moved closer to Su Huaiyue's lips.

The distance between them was getting closer and closer, so close that they could clearly feel each other's breath.

Su Huaiyue could feel Wei Che's hot and rapid breath, spraying on her face again and again, and the warm breath carried a different kind of ambiguity.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to burst through her chest, and the "thump, thump, thump" sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Her cheeks instantly became hot, as if they were burned by fire, and were red and burning.

At this moment, Su Huaiyue could finally see Wei Che's expression clearly. The answer was obvious in his blurred and lustful eyes.

Wei Che was drugged!

Her heartbeat became more and more intense, tension and worry intertwined, and her hands subconsciously pushed Wei Che hard, but his body was like a heavy mountain, pressing her so that she could not move.

The air around them seemed to be frozen, and it was so quiet that they could hear each other's rapid breathing.

Wei Che's face got closer and closer, and his hot breath hit Su Huaiyue's face again and again, carrying an indescribable ambiguity and danger.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on them, stretching their shadows into long slant shapes, like a still painting, yet revealing endless tension and panic.

And Wei Che seemed to have retained a trace of rationality at the last moment. A trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, as if he was trying to grasp the last ray of light in the darkness.

Just when his lips were about to touch Su Huaiyue, he gritted his teeth, raised his right hand high, and then punched the ground hard.

The dull sound of impact was particularly clear in the silent night, like a thunderclap that broke the suffocating ambiguous atmosphere.

The moment the fist touched the ground, the dust on the ground was shaken into the air, Wei Che's knuckles immediately broke, and blood gushed out of the wound, appearing particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

His body was shaking violently from the exertion, every muscle was tense, and the trembling spread from his arms to his entire body, as if he was making a final struggle against the effects of the drug.

With the help of this severe pain, he finally forced himself to wake up a little. The lust in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by pain and guilt.

He was gasping for breath and staggering to his feet.

My legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. Every step I took was extremely difficult. My body was shaking and I could fall down again at any time.

But there was determination in his eyes. He knew that he could not go on like this and could not hurt Su Huaiyue. He had to break free from the control of the drug no matter what.

Su Huaiyue clearly heard the sound of his bones "cracking" and her heart ached.

She quickly and neatly took out a silver needle from her bosom and pierced Wei Che's neck without hesitation.

Wei Che's body shook violently, like a leaf swaying in the wind. His eyes slowly closed and his consciousness gradually faded away.

In the last moment before he lost consciousness, his body completely lost support and fell straight towards Su Huaiyue, fainting heavily on her.

Su Huaiyue was suffocated by the sudden weight. She desperately supported herself on the ground with both hands, trying to bear Wei Che's body, while shouting loudly: "Wei Che! Wei Che! Wake up!"

However, Wei Che did not respond. His breathing was heavy and rapid, and his scorching body temperature was constantly transmitted to Su Huaiyue.

Su Huaiyue was extremely anxious. She knew that she could not panic at this moment and had to transfer Wei Che to a safe place as soon as possible.

She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to try to move Wei Che away from her.

Wei Che's body was very heavy, and it was extremely difficult for Su Huaiyue to move. Sweat kept rolling down her forehead, wetting her hair.

But she did not give up and tried again and again. Finally, after some effort, she succeeded in turning Wei Che to the side.

Su Huaiyue didn't bother to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She quickly helped Wei Che up, put his arm on her shoulders, and walked towards the room step by step with difficulty.

Wei Che's feet were dragging on the ground. Su Huaiyue had to use all her strength to take every step. Her legs were trembling slightly, but she never stopped.

After much difficulty, she helped Wei Che into the room and gently placed him on the bed.

Su Huaiyue knew that time was running out, so she immediately used the knowledge provided by the system to start eliminating the effects of the medicine in Wei Che's body.

She first carefully observed Wei Che's complexion and pulse, and with the professional skills granted by the system, she quickly determined the composition and approximate dosage of the drug he had been injected with.

Then, she took out a few silver needles from the medicine box she carried with her, disinfected them carefully with alcohol, found the acupuncture points, and inserted the needles accurately.

She concentrated her attention on every time a silver needle fell, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

During the acupuncture process, she kept comforting the unconscious Wei Che softly: "Wei Che, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you."

As the silver needle was inserted, Wei Che's breathing gradually became steady and his face was no longer so flushed.

Su Huaiyue's frown relaxed a little, but she knew that she couldn't take it lightly.

She followed the method provided by the system and prepared a herbal medicine for Wei Che. After decocting it, she carefully fed it to him.

After dealing with the effects of the medicine, Su Huaiyue turned her attention to the wound on Wei Che's hand.

When she saw Wei Che's hand, she couldn't help but gasp.

His hands were covered in blood, and the wounds were shocking. Some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, and blood was still oozing out.

Judging from the shape and distribution of the wounds, it was obvious that they were caused by him beating them himself.

Su Huaiyue felt extremely distressed, her eyes instantly turned slightly red, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She picked up the clean gauze and medicine and carefully cleaned Wei Che's wound.

Every time she cleaned a wound, she could feel Wei Che's body trembling slightly, which made her feel even more distressed. Her hands moved even more gently, for fear of hurting him.

While cleaning, she whispered, "Wei Che, just bear with it a little longer, it will be fine soon."

After cleaning the wound, she carefully bandaged Wei Che, wrapping each circle of gauze evenly and tightly to ensure that the wound could be properly treated.

After bandaging the wound, Su Huaiyue discovered that Wei Che's coat was also dirty, covered with blood, dust, and even some traces of mud.

She sighed softly, and with great effort, she helped Wei Che sit up and prepared to help him take off his coat.

She moved very carefully, afraid of touching Wei Che's wound.

Just as she unbuttoned her collar, she saw a trace of bright rouge on the collar.

Su Huaiyue's hand paused, her originally focused eyes dimmed slightly, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, and a hint of loss flashed in her eyes.

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