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Small Farmer Medical God novel Chapter 1952

Chapter 1952: Chapter 1947: All Mute Now?

"Are all of you dead? I brought you here just to play dumb?"

Seeing everyone fall silent, Yan Chengwei screamed madly.

They exchanged a glance and spoke reluctantly.

"We truly don’t know what’s going on!"

"Exactly, Brother Yan! We’re really at a loss."

"Don’t know? Useless, useless, you’re all completely useless!"

After cursing like this, Yan Chengwei looked at his poisoned hand and realized half his arm had already turned black.

And this wasn’t the scariest part; the scariest part was he began to lose control of that arm...

"This is disastrous, disastrous, disastrous!"

...

Seeing Yan Chengwei’s expression change, Hu Xiaobei smiled faintly and said, "What’s wrong? Haven’t found anything yet this time either? Could it be your instruments are truly useless? I thought the stuff you Western medicine people developed was decent, but now it seems they’re pure garbage."

"You... shut up!"

"Alright! If you don’t want to hear the truth, I’ll stop talking."

Hu Xiaobei shrugged lightly.

After that, Hu Xiaobei grabbed a handful of seeds and started eating again.

Seeing Hu Xiaobei’s calm demeanor, Yan Chengwei scrutinized Hu Xiaobei for a while.

Afterwards, he called over his subordinates and hoarsely said, "Earlier, Hu Xiaobei drank all the poison we provided, right?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes! They can all attest to it."

"That’s right, I saw it!"

"And me!"

Receiving such a definite response, he screamed in frustration, "Then why doesn’t he show any signs of poisoning? Didn’t we test on mice before? The poison acts in three minutes."

After thinking for a moment, the person explained softly, "Brother Yan, humans and mice aren’t the same! The poison might act a bit slower, but it will definitely act."

"Right, it will definitely act."

"Exactly, he can hold out for a bit longer, but soon he’ll be begging us on his knees."

Nodding slightly, Yan Chengwei looked venomously at Hu Xiaobei, "Let’s hope so! Alright, let’s not talk about that now, let’s prepare some antibiotics or something to treat it. I refuse to believe we can’t detoxify it."

"Yes!"

They agreed and started getting busy again...

...

Seeing them prepare again, Yan Chengwei looked at Hu Xiaobei and said, "I don’t know why the poison you used couldn’t be detected, but that doesn’t matter, since detection is just one method of treatment. We Western medicine have countless ways to detoxify!"

"Is that so? That’s really impressive!"

Hu Xiaobei squinted and spoke calmly and casually.

Seeing Hu Xiaobei’s indifferent attitude, Yan Chengwei trembled all over.

"Keep feeling smug, soon I’ll have you beg at my feet!"

As he screamed venomously in his heart, he looked at his subordinates.

Seeing them ready with antibiotics, he hurried over.

Hu Xiaobei sat there calmly watching his treatment; Hu Xiaobei actually wanted to advise them because they were completely wasting their time.

His Nine Wood True Qi could only be resolved by himself.

Besides that, there was no other method whatsoever.

Chapter 1952 - 1947: All Mute Now? 1

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