Zhao Ya picked up the medicine bowl and drank it, truly bitter!
Linglong looked at Zhao Ya and said, "Why don't you sleep for a while, this way you can preserve your vital energy."
Zhao Ya looked at Chen Jie on the bed and said, "Hmm, I'll sleep here."
On the first day: Zhao Ya cut her own hands and, with the left bowl, applied blood to Chen Jie four times.
Suppressing the snake venom in Chen Jie's body.
On the second day, Zhao Ya cut her right wrist and applied blood to Chen Jie four times.
The third day.
Bang!
A sound, during the process of applying blood for Chen Jie, a dizziness struck Zhao Ya, and she fell to the ground.
Linglong outside heard the noise, directly pushed the door open, and looked at Zhao Ya who was lying on the ground, saying, "Sister, are you okay, are you okay."
Zhao Ya's face was pale at this moment, her whole body weak, the massive blood loss made her look like she'd been drained of her life essence.
She was about to hold on no longer.
