The poison that Zhao Qiang was actually the secretly made of Fenglei Zhenren. At this time, Zhang Feng used the method of true qi bridge to inhale the toxins into his body, allowing Zhao Qiang to escape, but he was in a huge crisis.

The poison was discharged from the meridians by Zhang Feng's true qi burst, but the remaining ones began to erode the true qi and grew stronger again.

Zhang Feng calculated that he could at least five true qi bursts. If the poison still exists after five times, then he would be helpless.

"Do you want to break your arm?"

In an instant, this idea came to my mind and was immediately extinguished.

It is impossible to save your life by cutting off your arms. Next time you encounter the Fenglei Demon Dao, why don’t you die of laughter?

"Kakuk..." A crisp sound of icy appeared in the rescue room. The doctors and nurses hurriedly searched, but found that Zhang Feng's right palm was frozen again.

"Can you do it? Why don't you go to the operating table and let us save you? I'm anxious to see if you do this..." Chen Rui's anxious attack, pointing at Zhang Feng and scolding her.

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at him, a faint smile appeared on his face, and asked, "Little nurse, I'll test you. How many main ways are used to block the virus from spreading in the body in medicine?"

“…”

Chen Rui was silent, her eyes wide open, and circles seemed to appear inside her eyes.

She is just a nurse. She entered a medical school after graduating from junior high school. After two years of study, she started working after getting a nurse certificate. She happened to be eighteen years old. Now she hasn't even obtained a nurse certificate, so how can she understand profound medical knowledge?

Zhou was very jealous when he was hospitalized. He probably was the hospitalized for too long and forgot how to communicate with others. He opened his mouth and said a lot of professional knowledge.

Zhang Feng ignored him at all, continued to stare at Chen Rui, and said with a smile: "You heard it, do you understand? Don't speak casually in the future. Others have many ways to criticize you!"

Hearing this, Chen Rui almost couldn't come up and died of anger on the spot.

"What a shame? I don't know what's wrong. The person who saved you is not me. I am just a little nurse. I don't need to know so much!" He was furious and shouted directly.

The sharp screams echoed in the rescue room, which shocked Zhang Feng's ears.

The ice layer on his hands continued to spread and had already crawled to his elbow. After Chen Rui shouted, she immediately closed her mouth and stared at General Zhou with her big eyes.

"Zhang Feng, you should stop doing anything randomly. I will ask the infectious disease experts in the hospital to find a solution." Zhou Guanshen said in a deep voice.

Zhang Feng turned around and smiled at him, saying, "I have already figured out the solution. I need some glycerol and prepare for injection."

When Chen Rui heard this, she acted like a happy person, completely forgot how Zhang Feng used Zhou to criticize her just now.

Two syringes with glycerol were ready, and the ice layer on Zhang Feng's arm spread to his shoulders again. Chen Rui's hands holding the tray were trembling.

"Don't be nervous, look, I'm not afraid!"

Zhang Feng smiled leisurely, grabbed two syringes with his left hand, and walked to the corner where the trash can was placed.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was still in a state of joking, Chen Rui was so angry that she shouted: "Okay, you will be polite. I think you can't detoxify, and you will come and ask someone to save you!"

"Yeah?"

Zhang Feng shrugged, smiled fearlessly, then raised his frozen right arm and slapped it hard against the wall.

With a loud bang, the ground was shaking, and the ice turned into debris. As the strong wind dissipated, the temperature in the rescue room instantly dropped to freezing point. Several young nurses were women, weak and could not help but tremble in the cold wind.

A large amount of toxins were excreted from the meridians. Zhang Feng immediately bit off the syringe protective cover with his teeth, and gave the injection with his left hand. He shot two consecutive needles on his left arm, and pushed the needle together. The right arm was close to his wrist and immediately bulged two obvious meat bags.

Under everyone's surprise eyes, Zhang Feng's right hand began to freeze again and gradually spread upwards, but after reaching his wrist, it stopped, as if it was blocked by something.

"I understand. You used glycerin to block blood circulation and prevent the spread of toxins!" Zhou was screaming.

After hearing what he said, the others understood what was going on and couldn't help but look at Zhang Feng with admiration.

However, the next sentence of Mr. Zhou's hospitalization brought Zhang Feng's situation back to hell.

"Blocking blood circulation, your hands will gradually necrotize in an hour if they are hypoxia. Do you want to amputate your limbs?"

These words made everyone in the rescue room nervous again.

Zhang Feng responded with a smile and said nothing.

Of course he knew how big the side effects of injection of glycerol blocking the meridians were. Ischemia and necrosis of the palms were all trivial matters. An unknown toxicity was the key point. If the virus could not be eliminated, the life would be gone. What's the use of keeping your hands?

Is the whole body left?

"Hey, the surname Zhang, are you okay? If you don't, let's ask an expert for consultation immediately." Chen Rui still didn't give Zhang Feng a good look, her eyes still staring, as if she was very angry.

Zhang Feng was thinking, but suddenly his mind was interrupted, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Silver Needle!"

His big hand reached in front of Chen Rui, right in front of his chest.

"What are you doing... Keep your hands away!" Chen Rui scolded loudly, her eyes widening and becoming more cute.

Zhang Feng did not realize that his actions were indecent, and still stretched out his left hand long and stared at his frozen right hand.

"You..." Chen Rui was breathing heavily, and took a step back helplessly, letting Zhang Feng's claws be farther away from her chest, then leaned over to unpack and put three silver needles in the palm of Zhang Feng's hand.

With a light pat, Zhang Feng felt it.

"Thanks!"

With an understatement, Zhang Feng held the silver needle and stabbed his freezing right hand.

The small and soft alloy needle easily broke through the ice layer that was two centimeters thick under the blessing of true energy and penetrated into the meridians of the palm.

Then, gently twist the silver needle.

The others saw it for no reason. They didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine, so naturally they didn't understand Zhang Feng's intention to do so. Instead, they observed Dean Chen outside the window, and their eyes lit up.

"Director Chen, what is Zhang Feng doing?" Cui Baocheng asked. Dean Chen's reaction did not escape his capture.

"This is a Chinese medicine acupuncture and exhaust gas. I think Zhang Feng plans to expel toxins from the body!" Dean Chen explained.

Cui Baocheng was confused when he heard this and couldn't help asking: "He couldn't even use his true qi to excrete toxins. Can acupuncture work?"

"have no idea!"

President Chen said straight, "It depends on luck, I hope he can do it!"

Cui Baocheng frowned, sighed slightly, and whispered: "Zhang Feng, don't have any trouble, otherwise I can't explain to your confidants!"

"What, those groups?" Dean Chen screamed, "Who has a group of confidantes?"

Cui Baocheng glanced at him and said astonished: "As far as I know, there are nine in total, and there are two more not for the time being. I won't know if it is true in the future!"

President Chen: “…”

I am fifty-eight years old and I am really envious!
Chapter completed!