Looking at Liu Wan Nian, who had fallen to the ground with white foam at the mouth and an ashen face, Sun Pinghui exclaimed anxiously, "Qin, what's wrong with him? Weren't the two poisons on the door not mixed together?"
Qin Han frowned and replied, "I had not expected Medicine King to plan human nature so exquisitely! The two poisons on the door were merely a diversion."
"Wait for me outside."
After finishing speaking, Qin Han entered the inner chamber alone, pulled out the needle bag he carried with him, and quickly drew three Golden Needles, placing them on Liu Wan Nian's chest.
No sooner had the Golden Needles touched him than Liu Wan Nian stopped foaming at the mouth.
Immediately after, Qin Han took out a small porcelain bottle from his person, poured out two pills, and placed them in Liu Wan Nian's mouth.
A moment later, Liu Wan Nian's complexion returned to normal, and he slowly awoke.