"Ho Ho, Ho Ho, hiss..." the middle-aged man was exhausted and fell to the ground, his body curled up like shrimps, and his limbs were twitching slightly. Even so, his mouth was still laughing wildly, but the laughter became hoarse and weak, and he was no longer happy.

Well, I'm afraid no one can be happy when I laugh like this.

"Oh, yes, give him the antidote." Liang Yunshi is a kind-hearted doctor. Even though he knows that the other party is coming to take his own life, he can't help laughing when he looks at the man's face full of tears.

"There's really no antidote, and I don't know how he came to be like this. Has my cooking really changed so much?" In front of the people of Ming Dynasty, Lorne didn't talk in secret, but even she couldn't believe that her delicacy could be poisoned like this.

"Well, let me see." Liang Yunshi didn't look like a liar. When Miss Luo cooked the dish, he saw it from the beginning to the end. He really didn't understand how it could be poisoned like this, so he squatted down to examine the man.

"Well, is there something wrong with him?" After a moment, Lorne asked expectantly.

"No, it's poisoning." Liang Yunshi shook his head, subconsciously away from Lorne.

"It's really poison like this..." Miss Luo's face was lost.

"Ho ho... Ho ho..." the middle-aged man's voice sent out a strange smile that made his scalp numb, but his face turned red. It was obvious that he couldn't catch his breath. If you don't detoxify it again, you may laugh to death like this.

Wuji holy days have a history of thousands of years, and there are all kinds of strange stories. It's not that there is no one who laughs himself to death, but the nine products of Tiansheng who laughs himself to death have never been heard of.

Seeing the purple face of the middle-aged man and the bulging eyes like goldfish, Liang Yunshi couldn't bear it. He quickly took out some holy pills and put them into his mouth.

For the experts in the holy land of heaven, the common poisons have little threat to them, so the middle-aged men didn't carry the antidote pills. What they had given him before were all the holy pills of cultivating yuan to strengthen the essence, healing and invigorating qi. But Liang Yunshi, as a doctor, is carrying some antidote pills, and the effect is very good.

Liang Yunshi is confident in the antidote pills he made by himself according to his ancestral prescriptions. As long as he is not too overbearing, if he takes these pills, he can at least solve most of the problems without worrying about his life.

But this time, Mr. Liang obviously overestimated his antidote pill. Feed down Shengdan, and input Shengqi to refine Danli, but the man's face didn't get any better. The strange laughter in his throat became shorter. The eyes bulging out like two goldfish were full of blood, as if they were about to burst.

It seems that his antidote pill failed to detoxify, but further stimulated the toxicity. Liang Yunshi has saved countless people in his life. No one has ever died under his medical skills. He is surprised and anxious. He takes out a bottle of holy pills in a hurry. However, even the specially refined detoxification pills are fed like this. What will be the result of feeding these tonifying pills and healing pills?