Chapter 572: Warm treasure, I am hurting 222

The childish little hand is so hot.
How could it be so hot?
A few warm brains smashed, and the mind was gone.
She gently held her little green child's hand, but she couldn't help but tremble.
When I was cold, I saw that the doctor was holding a silver needle to test the blood dripping in the bowl.
The number of warmth and strong calmness took a deep breath, and asked: "How long will it take to find out?"
Tai doctor slightly owes his body and replies: "Wang Hao Niangniang, the micro-minister still needs half an hour to test it out."
The number warmed and nodded gently: "Please try to be as quick as possible."
She looked at the childish and uncomfortable, and was very distressed. The person who wanted to lie there was himself.
She didn't even understand that she hadn't provoked anything about the disaster since she came back, let alone offending someone, but why would anyone come to harm her young child...
Who is that person, how can he get a hand on the child...
Not to mention that the youthful body is weak, and the childishness is just a four-year-old girl who knows what...
If there is really any grudge, why can't I come to her, why not find an innocent child with no hands?
As the number of warmth is more and more annoying, she swears that if she is known to secretly poison the child in the dark, she will not let go of this person!
At that time, the warmest thoughts of the worst, but also the childish poisoning, this time must be well rested, the little fairy can not go to school, but can not go out to play, just think of a few warm days have to lie Raised on the bed, the number of warmth is very distressed.
But what she didn't think of was that the facts were far more cruel than she had imagined.
She didn't even think about this possibility at all...
After half an hour, the doctor did not know what was detected, and the ground color changed. He slammed it in front of her, and both hands clung to the ground and shivered.
A few warm bites of the lip, the voice is soft: "Taiwan, what are you doing? What kind of poison is it?"
The doctor was in front of her, and trembled: "When you return to Wang Niangniang, the little girl is afraid of being incurable. The little girl is inhaling the addiction, the poison is derived from the Western Region. There is no antidote. The toxicity is as deadly as the arsenic. However, the addiction of musk poison is a chronic poison, and the toxicity will erode the little girl's body day by day until seven months later, after seven months of bloodshed... and die..."
The hall became particularly quiet on the occasion.
The number of warmth drooped, and for a long while, it was motionless, and there was no expression on the face.
"Wang Hao Niangni..."
The number of warmth can be regarded as a return to God, gently licking, and the voice whispered and asked: "Is there no antidote?"
The doctor was shaking his head on the ground and said with pain: "No, this poison has no medicine to solve."
"Ah." A few warm heads looked at the childish still lying in bed, reaching for a moment, the little guy burned a red face, and frowned and said: "It’s just hot, too, the doctor wants to scare. me?"
"Wei Jun does not dare!"
The sound of a few warmth suddenly cooled down. "Li Yuan, go to the Imperial Palace and ask the most famous doctor of Taiyuan Hospital."
After Li Yuan heard the little girl in the poisonless drug, the whole person was frightened. That was the heart and soul of the king and the king. He had never seen such a lovely and beautiful child. How could it be possible? If you can't say it, you can't do it...