Listening to Qiu Yingrong’s pleading words and looking at that face filled with tension and worry, Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru felt a soft spot deep in their hearts being touched.
Although they do not have children now and do not know what it feels like when a child is in danger, they understand the ntality of when a loved one encounters danger—that kind of anxiety and helplessness can break a person down.
For a mont, Bai Zhiqing couldn’t help but look at Lu Tianxing and say, "Tianxing, if you can help her, please do!"
"Yes, Tianxing, aren’t you very strong? Help her!" Lin Qianru also spoke up at this ti.
Hearing Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru’s words, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath: "I can only try my best, but I can’t guarantee success. However, I can say that if I can’t detoxify, I will try my best to slow down the spread of the poison."
As he spoke, Lu Tianxing slowly squatted down, looked at Qiu Yingrong, and said softly, "If you trust , give your child to . Of course, if you think I am a fraud, then pretend I never said anything, and I’ll walk away imdiately."
He wanted to save the person but wouldn’t do so submissively. If Qiu Yingrong trusted him, he would naturally find a way to save the little girl. If Qiu Yingrong didn’t trust him, he wouldn’t beg her to save her daughter.
Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, a determined look appeared on Qiu Yingrong’s face. She took a deep breath and said, "Sir, I believe in you. I believe you can save Lingling."
At this mont, Qiu Yingrong showed no hesitation at all. Although she is not a martial artist, it doesn’t an she lacks knowledge. Her daughter’s condition indeed looks like poisoning. Even though she doesn’t know if Lu Tianxing’s words are true, she understands the terrifying nature of poison. Any delay might ruin her daughter’s life.
"Alright, give the child, and have this shop prepare a separate room for imdiately," Lu Tianxing said sternly, glancing at the crowd gathering around.
"Mr. Lu, I know where there’s a separate room. Do you need to take you there?" At this mont, the waitress who had been following Bai Zhiqing imdiately spoke up.
"Take there imdiately."
Lu Tianxing reached out and took the little girl from Qiu Yingrong’s arms without hesitation and strode toward the lounge area.
The waitress also understood the urgency of the matter and, without any hesitation, walked in another direction.
Soon, the group appeared at the door of a lounge, and the waitress stopped and said, "This is where our staff rest at noon. I don’t know if it’s suitable."
"No problem."
Lu Tianxing nodded and turned to Bai Zhiqing, Lin Qianru: "Zhiqing, Qianru, wait for outside, and don’t co in. Also, don’t let anyone disturb , understand?"
"Got it."
Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru nodded heavily, having unconditional trust in Lu Tianxing.
Qiu Yingrong hesitated slightly and looked at Lu Tianxing: "Mr. Lu, what about ?"
"You’re familiar with the child, co in with to assist," Lu Tianxing said, looking at Qiu Yingrong.
"Alright."
Qiu Yingrong, without hesitation, followed Lu Tianxing into the room.
Inside the room, Lu Tianxing quickly scanned the surroundings and walked toward the sofa, where he gently laid down the little girl so she lay flat.
At this mont, Lu Tianxing couldn’t help but acknowledge the saying, "Like father, like son; like mother, like daughter." This little girl had entirely inherited Qiu Yingrong’s beautiful features. Although she hadn’t grown up fully, she was already a budding beauty, akin to a doll, incredibly striking.
However, at this mont, the little girl had her lips tightly pressed, her cheeks tinged with a slightly unnatural black, and her small face occasionally wrinkled as if in pain.
"Mr. Lu, what should I do next?" Qiu Yingrong asked, standing beside Lu Tianxing.
As Qiu Yingrong approached, Lu Tianxing could sll a faint fragrance from her, coupled with her imposing deanor, making one’s imagination run wild.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Tianxing suppressed his thoughts and said in a deep voice, "Please bring a glass of water from the side."
"Alright."
Qiu Yingrong nodded without hesitation, quickly walking to a nearby water dispenser, filling a disposable cup with water, and returning.
"Give this detoxification pill to your daughter and hold her on the sofa. When I call you, do as I say."
As he spoke, Lu Tianxing took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed a detoxification pill with a faint dicinal fragrance to Qiu Yingrong, which Mandala had given him before he ca to Qin Island.
Taking the pill from Lu Tianxing, Qiu Yingrong looked deeply at him, hesitated for a mont, and finally chose to trust him. She placed the pill in her daughter’s mouth, gently pried open her tightly pressed lips, and poured a little water to help her swallow the pill.
Seeing this, Lu Tianxing said nothing more, imdiately squatting down and, without talking, taking off the girl’s shoes. He placed her feet on his lap and positioned his hands on the acupuncture points on her feet, applying pressure and sending True Qi into her body to spread throughout.
"What a domineering poison."
Feeling the True Qi enter the girl’s body, Lu Tianxing’s expression changed slightly as a destructive sensation collided with his True Qi, seemingly trying to corrode it.
"Unfortunately, no matter how domineering the poison is, it’s useless against ."
If it were soone else, confronting this overwhelmingly potent poison, the True Qi might be corroded. But Lu Tianxing’s Creation Source Technique had an incredibly high Qi quality, even surpassing that of an ordinary late-stage Mythical martial artist’s True Qi. Such a re poisonous force couldn’t hinder him.
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