In Liu Xiaocui's boudoir, Lin Yifan suddenly realized that something was very unusual about this situation.
The snake venom wasn't particularly potent, but for Liu Xiaocui with her allergic constitution, it was fatal.
"What should we do? Lin Yifan... you have to save Xiaocui!"
He covered Xiaocui's mouth with his hand to prevent her from biting her tongue.
Li Guixiang pleaded with tears.
"Right now, I must first clear all the snake venom from her body. You control her, make her face inward, remove all her clothes to facilitate the needle application, and find someone to boil several pots of water. Prepare a large wooden tub in the hall; I need to give her a medicinal bath soon. Hurry and prepare, I'll go find someone to get the medicine."
Lin Yifan instructed the women in the living room.
He turned and walked out of the room.
Boss Liu, who had been waiting at the door, grabbed Lin Yifan's hand.
"Yifan, how is my daughter?"
