Lu Mo did not persuade him anymore, and asked Jingjing to treat the meat pie first. Time was urgent. Instead of persuading him more, it was better to hurry up and treat him. Each of them must be cured. Hua Xiaolou's vicious plan must not be successful.

The second time I had experience, I could operate it much faster and the belly of the meat pie was bulging even bigger. Ye Qingqing carefully inserted a new tungsten needle, putting it aside if you used it before. Lu Mo said that for safety reasons, those burned by high temperatures could not be used anymore, for fear of oxidation reaction with the air and causing severe toxicity.

An An also had experience and soon burned the poisonous buds. The meat patties had the best physique. As soon as the poisonous buds were removed, he began to hum, opened his eyes, yelling that he was hungry and wanted to eat.

Tiedan breathed a sigh of relief, and it was good that she could still eat, which meant she had nothing to do.

He was like this himself. As long as he could chew ten big steamed buns and drink three big bowls of porridge, he could go up the mountain to fight tigers, and nothing happened.

An An Jingjing was exhausted and sweating profusely. Lu Mo also provided them with internal strength. Although the little guy was very tired, they gritted their teeth and held on.

"We're fine, save grandma."

Jingjing wiped the sweat. Seeing her grandmother suffer, she felt uncomfortable and had to withstand no matter how tired she was. An An was the same. She stood up with her small chest and said that he was fine.

Lin Shufang fell into a coma again, her face turned pale, and there were more than ten hours left before the Hua Xiaolou time limit, but it also means that the poisonous buds sucked more blood. Fortunately, Lin Shufang's body has been well conditioned over the years, otherwise she would have been unable to bear it.

By the same tone, the poisonous buds in Lin Shufang's body were also wiped out again.

The siblings' faces were not very good either. They worked hard and couldn't even sit still. An An was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes and said in a daze: "Sleepy..."

The same goes for Jingjing, her eyelids fight up and down.

Ye Qingqing felt very distressed and wanted to go over and carry the little guy back to the room to sleep. Lu Mo shook her head slightly, and she had to stop, not understanding what Lu Mo meant.

"Silent, don't sleep, cheer up and use your energy to regulate your breathing!" Lu Mo said in a deep voice.

The two little guys were so sleepy that they were confused, but when they heard Lu Mo's voice, they immediately woke up and subconsciously meditated and adjusted their breathing. It was a completely conditioned reflex. Lu Mo stepped on the backs of the siblings and helped them adjust their breathing.

It is easy to get into a devil by exercising your strength, but everything has its advantages and disadvantages. If you immediately adjust your breathing after exercising your strength, you will have unexpected results and your skills will improve quickly.

It’s like squeezing ink. Only by squeezing the air in the ink gallbladder will you absorb the ink. The same is true for practicing qigong. When you try your best, it is also the best time to improve your skills. However, this level is extremely difficult to master. If you don’t do it well, you will become obsessed with it and it will not be worth the loss.

But with Lu Mo's assistance, An An Jingjing will naturally not get involved.

After an hour, Lu Mo stopped, An Anjingjing was still adjusting her breathing, and she looked much better.

Lu Mo roughly explained, and Ye Qingqing realized that as long as the child was fine, she took the pulse for Lin Shufang and the meat cake siblings, and the pulse was normal, but the blood loss was a little weak.

"Yuanyuan hasn't woken up yet, and I don't know what poison Hua Xiaolou has put on her. I can't detect it at all." Ye Qingqing was very upset.

Today she realized that she was useless and what she learned was useless. It’s not that Zhu Zi said that she wasted medical classics and treasures. Her qualifications were indeed too poor.
Chapter completed!