313 Poisoned, Lan Jiuqing

Feng Qingchen's condition is not that of a fever, but of poison. Lan Jiu knows the antidote, but it tastes a little, uh... frivolous.

"Feng Qingchen, I'm doing this to save you. I think you should understand." Lan Jiuqing is Lan Jiuqing after all. He is more rational than emotional. Although he is still a little embarrassed in his heart, he finally calmed down.

Lan Jiuqing stretched out his hands, ready to take off Feng Qingchen's clothes, but just as his hands touched Feng Qingchen's clothes, he froze...

Lan Jiuqing was not an expert in romance. This was his first time taking off a woman's clothes. Although he was mentally prepared, when he actually started to do it, he found that he didn't know where to start.

Lan Jiuqing, who was usually calm, did not show it on his face, but his ears were slightly red, and his hands were shaking slightly, with sweat on his palms.

"It's so hot." Lan Jiuqing found that he seemed to be poisoned as well. His body was getting hotter and hotter. He wished he could hug a piece of ice immediately to cool down.

If it wasn't for saving Feng Qingchen, Lan Jiuqing really wanted to withdraw his hand, turn around and run away. It's not like he had seen a woman's body before, but the situation back then was nothing like the current one.

"Saving people is much harder than killing people." This was Lan Jiuqing's sigh, but when he thought of Feng Qingchen in the secret room, healing his wounds without any hesitation, cutting his clothes openly, and rubbing his body with her hands, he would not be worse than a woman.

Thinking of this, Lan Jiuqing's restlessness gradually subsided.

"Feng Qingchen, don't accuse me of taking advantage of you. To be honest, this is fair between us. You have taken off my clothes and done things to me more than once." Lan Jiuqing closed his eyes, his fingers trembling. He couldn't tear Feng Qingchen's clothes off, and it took him a long time to undress Feng Qingchen.

"So tired." Lan Jiuqing didn't dare to open his eyes. He groped around randomly and accidentally touched the softness on Feng Qingchen's chest. Lan Jiuqing retracted his hand quickly as if he had touched an iron clamp. The soft breath and residual warmth were still on his fingers.

"I really didn't mean it." Lan Jiuqing was depressed. He didn't mean to be disrespectful to Feng Qingchen, but...

He had to undress Feng Qingchen completely, not only that, he also had to give Feng Qingchen acupuncture needles.

Ahem, it’s not just the top!

Lan Jiuqing's hand froze in mid-air for a long time. Finally, eager to save the person, he reached out again. However, with his previous experience, Lan Jiuqing did not dare to open his hands, for fear of touching some embarrassing part again. Thinking that he would have to see it when giving acupuncture later, coupled with the unknown selfishness in his heart, Lan Jiuqing decided to open his eyes after all kinds of inner struggles.

After taking off the inner garment, Feng Qingchen was still wearing a lake blue bellyband. However, due to Lan Jiuqing's completely random pulling, the bellyband was only half hung on her body. The soft part on the left side had already jumped out of the restraint and was exposed outside the clothes. It was this part that Lan Jiuqing had just touched.

The snow-white skin is flushed, making the little red dot in the middle even more vivid, just like a ripe cherry, tempting you to take a bite.

This was the first time he saw Feng Qingchen clearly in the light. Even though Feng Qingchen was lying there motionless, she was still breathtakingly beautiful. Lan Jiuqing's breath was choked, his Adam's apple slid, and with great self-control, he turned his eyes away.

"Don't look at what is indecent! Don't look at what is indecent!"

Lan Jiuqing was reciting the words of the sages while taking off Feng Qingchen's bellyband. He only remembered not to look at what is inappropriate, but why didn't he think about not to touch what is inappropriate?

Well, saving lives is the most important thing, and the separation of men and women can be put aside. Besides, he is not a nerd bound by ethics.

The last piece of clothing covering her upper body was also removed. Feng Qingchen was now like a lamb, lying on the bed, allowing Lan Jiuqing to slaughter her.

Although Lan Jiuqing was not a gentleman, he did not move rashly.

In fact, he wanted to reach out and try to hold Feng Qingchen's two jade rabbits, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and miss the important task of saving people, so he had to hold back.

Men and women are different. Men are more easily stimulated by senses. Although Lan Jiuqing is calm and rational, he also depends on the object.

If it was any other woman, Lan Jiuqing would not even look at her twice. In the past, there were also female heroes who stripped naked and ran to seduce him, but he didn't take her seriously at all. He just thought that a lump of white meat was disgusting and annoying. But Feng Qingchen just lay there, not moving, and he had the urge to take action.

Lan Jiuqing already had some feelings for Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen was lying on the bed so coquettishly without any struggle. If Lan Jiuqing didn't have some thoughts in his mind, he would not be called a man.

Taking off your shirt is not the end, it is the beginning.

Lan Jiuqing pushed the thin blanket on Feng Qingchen aside. With previous experience, Lan Jiuqing quickly untied his belt. Just as he was about to take off his trousers, he suddenly saw the unusual piece of skin on Feng Qingchen's left hand.

"What is this?" Lan Jiuqing temporarily gave up struggling with Feng Qingchen's underwear, grabbed Feng Qingchen's left hand, and rubbed Feng Qingchen's arm with his slightly calloused fingers.

The smart medical kit has returned to normal, just like when it was not turned on. It is a square, not much bigger than a cake, with a faint hint of silver light on it. It is obviously different from the skin on other parts of the hand. The square frame slightly protrudes from the skin, and it does not look like it was branded by external force. It seems to have grown out of Feng Qingchen's hand.

"Is this the mark of the Fengli clan?" Lan Jiuqing didn't look at it any further and put Feng Qingchen's left hand flat. With this interruption, Lan Jiuqing was not as nervous as before.

He was originally a carefree person, but because the other person was Feng Qingchen, he became uneasy for a rare time. Thinking of the acupuncture points that he and his friends were going to insert needles into, Lan Jiuqing hesitated for a moment. He did not take off Feng Qingchen's underwear, but only lifted the trouser legs to the thigh area.

Although he saw everything he should and shouldn't have seen, and this was a bit like trying to cover up something, it was better than doing nothing.

Lan Jiuqing took out a small cloth bag from his sleeve. There were dozens of silver needles on the bag. Don't think he knows medical skills just because he is so fully equipped. In fact, he can only detoxify.

The environment he grew up in made him particularly sensitive to poisons. His body was special and ordinary poisons could not get close to him, but that didn't mean he didn't take poisons seriously. On the contrary, he was particularly sensitive to items like poisons.

Being injured does not necessarily mean death, but the possibility of death from poisoning is high.

Lan Jiuqing took out a palm-sized object that looked like jade but was not jade. Lan Jiuqing called it not jade, but a holy artifact for detoxification.

Lan Jiuqing picked up a silver needle and inserted it into the non-jade stone. The non-jade stone looked hard, but it allowed the silver needle to be inserted. If you look closely, you will find that the non-jade stone is covered with tiny holes, the size of which is just enough for the silver needle to be inserted.

Lan Jiuqing calculated the time briefly, then picked up another silver needle and inserted it, while taking out the previous silver needle. The tip of the needle was glowing green, and there was a faint smell of grass under the candlelight.

Lan Jiuqing placed the non-jade stone next to Feng Qingchen, held his breath, pressed the lower half of Feng Qingchen's chest with his left hand, twisted the needle with his right hand, and inserted it steadily.

As soon as the silver needle was inserted, a drop of blood emerged from it. Lan Jiuqing nodded with satisfaction. The whole group of people focused on saving people.

As Feng Qingchen said, if you focus on saving people, you won't have any bad thoughts about the body in front of you, because you don't have time...