There were small inconspicuous blisters near the wound on Jiang Wuyan's face, and the wound showed signs of swelling.

Looking at the knuckles of his fingers, there were also a little red blisters.

A thought suddenly flashed through Tang Zheng's mind: "Does the wound feel numb and itchy?"

Jiang Wuyan was surprised and nodded.

"Do you feel nausea, vomiting and diarrhea?" Tang Zheng asked again.

"Uh...yes." Jiang Wuyan was even more surprised.

Tang Zheng immediately glanced at Zheng Qian weakly...

Then, he took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and threw it to Jiang Wuyan.

Zheng Qian's eyes were straight: "Boss! What is this? Is it a magic pill that can help all poisons..."

"He is allergic..." Tang Zheng looked speechless.

He was whispered by Zheng Qian early in the morning, and even Xiaotang was incoherent. He really thought that something big was wrong with Jiang Wuyan.

If something really happened to Jiang Wuyan, then Tang Zheng would not be able to explain to Zhaixing Sect!

Because, during this winter vacation, there was no need for Jiang Wuyan to follow them and come to the extreme north wasteland to suffer this hardship.

Fortunately in misfortune, just an allergy!

"Then let's continue to process the materials, and try to beat out the scales before noon tomorrow, and then set off!" Hua Yingxiu also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Tang Zhengdao.

"Yes." Tang Zheng left some medicine for trauma for Jiang Wuyan, and then followed Hua Yingxiu out.
Chapter completed!