111 The Miraculous Water

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth rose slightly upon hearing this, but he didn't get excited.

He slowly walked over to the woman who was lying on the bed.

A look of pain was etched on her fair and delicate face. Even though she was in a coma, her consciousness didn't seem to stop struggling against the poison that arbitrarily resided in her body.

When Qin Yi took a closer look at her, he noticed blackish-purple lines forming cracks on her pale skin. He could even smell an unpleasant odor from her body.

Ugh, these symptoms are a nightmare for a lady.

Qin Yi couldn't help but say inwardly.

The next moment, he touched the patient's pulse. He infused his spiritual qi and used it to scan her body's condition.

He's not a doctor, but you can check people's body condition through their pulse as long as you're a cultivator.

The longer he examines the patient's body, the deeper his frown.

'System, extract this poison!'