Seeing that he had surrendered, Fang Qingyue snorted coldly and started acupuncture again.
Each needle penetrates the vital acupoint to force out the toxin.
When the acupuncture was almost finished, she looked up and said, "Go to the mountains and pick some herbs. I need honeysuckle, dandelion, and comfrey to make the medicine. The sooner the better, otherwise the toxin will spread and there will be no way to save the patient."
The bandit's younger brother did not dare to delay and immediately nodded and ran down the mountain with a few people.
Fang Qingyue continued to be busy, washing the wound with clean water while preparing an emergency herbal paste.
After a while, the bandit's younger brother hurried back with a handful of fresh herbs in his hands.
Fang Qingyue quickly crushed the herbs and applied them to the wound, while treating it, she warned: "The poison has already invaded the internal organs. Although it is temporarily under control, it will take some time to recuperate."
"You must change the dressing on time every day and never take it lightly."
As she applied the medicine, the bandit leader's complexion gradually improved, from pale to rosy, and his breathing gradually became steady. Seeing this, the other bandits all breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, the bandit leader finally opened his eyes.
Those were a pair of sharp and somewhat cold eyes, and he had just woken up from a coma.
His gaze quickly fell on Fang Qingyue, and his tone was weak but full of curiosity: "It was you... who saved me?"
Fang Qingyue nodded and said calmly, "Yes, you are seriously poisoned and need to rest."
The bandit leader chuckled, a hint of admiration in his eyes: "You, doctor, are quite courageous and careful. You saved me, I owe you my life."
"If you have any wishes, you can bring them up. I, Li Chengfeng, the bandit leader, owe you a favor."
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