This guy's poisonous infection is actually very dangerous.

If we don't rescue him soon, there's a real risk to his life.

Even Yang Yan doesn't dare to delay too long.

Fortunately, there's still time.

With just a few needles, Laoqi's pain-twisted face finally eased a little, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

When Yang Yan inserted the last needle, Laoqi's whole body twitched, letting out a light gasp, and then he fell into slumber.

"Alright, this guy is fine now. However, the needle needs to stay in him for another hour. Unfortunately, this is the only set of needles I have in my shop, so the rest will have to wait."

Yang Yan stood up, stretched a little, and said.

"What's so special about these needles?"

The eldest stared at Yang Yan, puzzled, and asked.

"Nothing, as long as they're silver needles."

Yang Yan replied nonchalantly.

"Then... when will the poison in us act up?"

The eldest couldn't help but ask again.

Yang Yan thought for a moment and then said seriously:

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be in about two hours. But, it could be earlier, depending on the severity of your injuries."

"If you're too weak from severe injuries, the time will naturally move up."

The eldest, without hesitation, immediately instructed the people beside him:

"Laosan and Lao'er, you two go get the needles, preferably with a set for each of us, better safe than sorry."

"Gulugulu!"

Right after the two men left, a strange noise sounded in the shop again.

When Yang Yan turned his face, he saw Buman blushing and looking at him from over there.

"Hey! You guys, hurry and get someone to buy some food outside. Helping this guy get rid of the poison just sapped a lot of my energy."

Yang Yan turned his head and said to the eldest.

"You..."

At this moment, the only one capable of moving in the shop was him.

"What do you mean, me!"

Yang Yan sneered and said:

"So, are you going or not? If you don't, then I can only take those two and go out to eat."

"As for when we'll be back, it'll have to wait until after we've finished eating. Can't treat you all on an empty stomach, can I?"

The eldest hesitated for a moment, glanced at the man behind him, and said solemnly:

"Xiaoliu, you're seriously injured, stay here and take care of Laoqi and Laoba. I'll get him some food."

Xiaoliu immediately nodded:

"Understood, big brother."

Yang Yan smiled satisfactorily:

"Be sure to buy a lot of delicious food, I'm starving right now."

The eldest could only reply sullenly, then walked straight out without looking back.

Yang Yan glanced at the person lying on the ground, turned his head to Xiaoliu, and said:

"Xiaoliu, right? Come over here and get this guy onto the bed. If he's lying on the floor when someone comes in, they might think I let someone die here."

"How am I supposed to do business in the future? And remember, don't touch the needles in him! Or else, if anything happens, don't blame me for not warning you."

After saying this, Yang Yan ignored Xiaoliu's reaction and sat back down in the boss chair at the desk, dozing off.

Xiaoliu glared at Yang Yan venomously, clenched his fists, and angrily said:

"You better not push it! If not for the eldest accommodating you, we would've snapped your head off long ago."

Yang Yan didn't even bother to open his eyes and said indifferently:

"Xiaoliu, that's why you're Xiaoliu, and the one who went out to buy things became the eldest."

"Don't you know you'll also need me to treat you later? Offending me now, is that really wise?"

Yang Yan shook his head gently as he said this.

"You..."

Xiaoliu was so enraged by Yang Yan that his very insides seemed to ache, and he couldn't say a word.

Yang Yan wasn't wrong; soon not only Xiaoliu, but everyone would need his medical help.

Beneath the eaves, one must bow down.

Xiaoliu gritted his teeth hard, then honestly started moving the man on the ground onto the bed.

Even though Yang Yan had his eyes closed, he was well aware of everything happening in the room.

These Hidden Sect guys really are like donkeys, refusing to move forward yet backtracking when hit.

You simply can't show them a good face.

Otherwise, they'll definitely ride over your head.

"Let me help you!"

Standing nearby, Catherine couldn't bear to watch any longer, approached the man, and whispered.

"Thank you!"

Xiaoliu had never felt so helpless before.

Under normal circumstances, helping someone to bed would've been no problem at all.

But now, seriously injured himself, feeling as if his body had been hollowed out, such a task was extremely difficult for him.

"One more reminder! Don't mess with the silver needles in him. Otherwise, even the gods won't be able to save him."

Yang Yan didn't mind Catherine helping Xiaoliu, but couldn't help warning them again.

Just as Xiaoliu and Catherine finally got the man from the ground onto the bed, the eldest who had gone out returned.

He glanced at Xiaoliu, placed the food he was carrying in front of Yang Yan, and couldn't wait to rush over to the man on the bed.

"Buman, come and eat. You must be starving today, right?"

Yang Yan waved Buman over with a smile.

Seeing Buman looking at her eagerly, Catherine dotingly patted his head:

"Go on, eat!"

Yang Yan smiled gently before saying to Catherine:

"You should eat too! You've been busy all day today."

Hearing Yang Yan's words, Catherine did not refuse this time.

She knew very well that she and Buman might not be able to go home until quite late tonight.

Watching the little guy devour the food hungrily, grease all over his mouth, Yang Yan couldn't help but show a tender smile.

He was growing increasingly fond of this sensible little boy.

"When do you plan to treat us?"

The eldest glanced at Yang Yan, asked a little impatiently.

"Don't rush, didn't I say I would save you all? As for when..."

Yang Yan smiled lightly, pointing to the takeaway package in front of him:

"Can't you see I'm still eating? You wouldn't stop me from even enjoying my meal, would you?"

The eldest frowned, suspiciously said:

"I am curious about who you really are. Just now, when I was out buying your meal, I used our internal network to investigate you."

"Unfortunately, I couldn't find a single trace of information about you. To be honest, this is the first time I've encountered such a situation."

"Even in the past, if you were from the Hidden World, we'd have some data on you."

"You should know the people behind Hidden Sect fear offending those Hidden World monsters more than we do."

The eldest sat on a nearby sofa, smoking, trying to maintain a calm tone.

However, judging by his slightly rapid breathing, he was clearly under considerable pressure.

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