Just as Jackson was trying to squeeze out the remaining venom from his hand, his entire pinky had been severed at the base, so he was squeezing the cut. Fortunately, Chen Mo acted quickly and used just the right amount of force, so the wound was not too large.
Fingers were connected to the heart. Even though Jackson was a mercenary and injuries were commonplace to him, having his pinky cut off still left him drenched in sweat from the pain. Of course, he also felt dizzy, perhaps due to the toxin.
William, who was nearby, saw what had happened and rushed over.
"Quick! Bandage Jackson up." William tossed the white gauze to another mercenary, then took out a fast-acting painkiller injection and jabbed it into Jackson's arm.
Then he took out another injection—an antidote—and immediately injected Jackson with it as well. Both shots were emergency-use supplies, simple and convenient to administer.
He had also seen the two mercenaries die instantly just now. Although Jackson had had a finger cut off by Chen Mo, he had not collapsed and died after all this time, proving that Chen Mo's actions had been correct.
To be safe, William gave Jackson the antidote as well. It was intended for emergencies. Though it could handle most toxins in the world, he had no idea whether it would work against King Cobra venom here. Still, whether it worked or not, it offered some peace of mind.
"Monroe, well done." After administering the antidote and watching for a while, William saw that although Jackson was screaming miserably, he showed no signs of being poisoned. He was immediately stunned by Chen Mo's reaction speed. He had not expected this fellow to react so quickly. Otherwise, Jackson would not be screaming right now—he would have died from the