I spread my energy into my hands and inserted them into the wounds directly. The Mana in my hands was a mixture of light and healing magic in an attempt to get rid of the poison.
Even just the act of focusing my Mana and slowly tearing away a little bit of the poison caused me to sweat profusely.
"Bring me Elixirs, needles and silver threads, and some alcohol!" I said as I began to focus.
"What is the alcohol for? Aren't the elixirs enough?" Some of the men in black had just arrived and questioned my request.
"The alcohol is for me!" I replied bluntly.
I increased focus and began the tedious first stage of driving out the poison, this wss done at the same time as I used healing magic to keep him alive. The blood loss and the poison's effect were two swords after his soul and I had to manage both at the same time in order to keep him alive.