My Antique Mirror Is A Portal To Another World-Chapter 461: Death Soldiers

Chapter 461: Death Soldiers
Feng Shi looked at Feng Er and said, "Wait. Second Brother, let me check it first."
Feng Er thought for a moment, then nodded.
With his permission, Feng Shi pulled a silver needle from his needle pouch and dipped it into the antidote. A few seconds later, he saw the needle remain unchanged.
’It did not turn black.’
Feng Shi thought as hope ignited in his heart.
Without speaking, he dipped the needle into the basin of blood water on the bedside table. When the blackened blood water slowly began turning red, Feng Shi’s eyes lit up.
Looking at Feng Er, he nodded.
"Second Brother, this antidote should be able to cleanse the poison," he said excitedly.
Hearing this, Feng Er didn’t hesitate. Pinching Feng Si’s cheek, he poured the antidote into his mouth. Seeing that he couldn’t swallow, Feng Er tapped his throat a few times.
Glug...
Hearing the swallowing sound, Feng Er let out a relieved breath. "Eighth Brother, you can put Fourth Brother down now."
Feng Ba nodded and gently laid Feng Si back onto the bed, then covered him with a thin blanket.
While the others watched Feng Si closely, Feng Shi turned to Feng Jiu and said, "Ninth Brother, come with me. We need to treat your injuries."
After giving Feng Si one last look, Feng Jiu silently followed Feng Shi to another bed to receive treatment.
Half an hour later, Feng Shi finished treating Feng Jiu’s injuries. After washing his hands, he said, "Fortunately, you weren’t poisoned. Although the injuries aren’t severe, the treatment was delayed, and you lost a lot of blood."
"Ninth Brother, I will prescribe medicine to replenish your blood. I have stitched the larger wounds, but you can’t train for a few days. Until the wounds scab over, don’t let them touch water."
Feng Jiu nodded and put on his clothes.
Seeing that the blood on his clothes had dried, Feng Shi added, "Ninth Brother, you should go back and change into something clean. Otherwise, the wounds might get infected."
Feng Jiu shook his head and turned toward the bed where Feng Si lay unconscious.
Noticing his worry, Feng Shi patted his shoulder. "Fourth Brother will be fine. With us guarding him, nothing will happen. Go change your clothes, eat something, and come back later."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu nodded and left the infirmary.
After sending him off, Feng Shi approached Feng Si. Sitting on the stool, he reached out to check his pulse.
Two minutes later, he retracted his hand.
"How is the Fourth Brother’s condition?" Feng Er asked anxiously.
Feng Shi looked at his brothers, then smiled and announced, "The poison in Fourth Brother’s body has been almost completely cleansed. The antidote from Brother Hua is effective. Fourth Brother might wake up tomorrow at the latest."
Hearing this, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.
Patting his chest, Feng Ba said with trembling relief, "That’s great... That’s great."
Seeing Feng Ba’s strong and tall body trembling slightly, Feng Shi shook his head helplessly. "With such a burly body, how can you have such little courage?"
Feng Ba grinned. He scratched his cheek shyly and replied, "I’m just nervous. For Fourth Brother to be injured so badly, something terrible must have happened. Luckily, Ninth Brother managed to bring him back alive."
At these words, Feng Shi turned to Feng Er. "Second Brother, Ninth Brother’s body is covered in wounds. He wasn’t poisoned, but he lost a lot of blood."
"Judging from how most injuries are on his chest and legs, he must have been chased by many pursuers while carrying the Fourth Brother."
Feng Er pondered this, then looked at Feng San. "Third Brother, when you went to look for Fourth Brother, didn’t you say you encountered a group of people? Do you know who they were?"
Feng San shook his head. With a deep frown, he replied, "When I found the brothers of the Fourth Division, they were already injured and lost consciousness. I didn’t dare delay and quickly sent them back."
"After my subordinates left with them, I searched for the Fourth Brother but couldn’t find him, so I returned to to the headquarters."
"Who knew we would be ambushed on our way back?" sighing, he added, "Thankfully, we managed to escape. Because of the situation, I didn’t have time to identify who they were."
The room fell silent after Feng San finished recounting his meeting with that group of people.
While everyone was deep in thought, the door opened, and Feng Jiu walked in. Seeing their solemn expressions, he didn’t disturb them and went straight to check on Feng Si.
Seeing him return, Feng Er asked, "Ninth Brother, what happened to you and Fourth Brother? Do you know how he was poisoned? Also, your martial arts are the best among us. How did you get injured so badly?"
Feng Jiu took something out of his Qiankun Pouch and placed it on the wooden bedside table.
When their sight fell on that item, everyone’s expression darkened.
Before anyone could ask further, a hoarse, weak voice came from the bed. "...It was the Zhou Empire."
The second the hoarse voice cut through the silence, everyone immediately turned toward the bed.
Seeing Feng Si awake, Feng Ba exclaimed with joy, "Fourth Brother, you are awake!"
Before he could rush forward, Feng Shi stopped him and reached out to check Feng Si’s pulse.
A moment later, he smiled. "The poison in the Fourth Brother’s body is gone."
Relieved sighs echoed in the room after he said that.
Looking at Feng Si, Feng Er asked, "Fourth Brother, how do you feel?"
"I’m fine," Feng Si replied.
He then picked up the concealed weapon from the bedside table and continued, "This is a secret weapon of the Zhou Empire. The ones who ambushed my team were the Zhou Emperor’s death soldiers."
After saying that, he reached into his sleeve and took something out. "Brothers, look at this. I stole it from them while I was fighting those death soldiers."