"He's not dead, that's good!" Tang Zheng extended his index finger, placing it on Gu Xueqi's nose, felt her breath, and sighed in relief before he started to rifle through the pouch the native had strapped to his waist.
Tang Zheng found some poison needles and some black dried-up grass cakes, which he guessed were the antidote for the poison. Common sense suggested that the natives would carry something to counteract the poison, given the risk of accidental self-poisoning.
"How about it? Can it be cured?" Tang Zheng dared not let Gu Xueqi consume these items without caution. He called upon Daylily to heal her, "If it doesn't work, I'll capture a captive to experiment!"
"It's a piece of cake!" Daylily shot a halo towards Gu Xueqi, and then suddenly tore open the collar of the nurse uniform, "But isn't it hot here?"
Half of Daylily's pale chest was exposed, glistening with sweat and quite tempting.
