Looking at Jiang Suifeng's panic expression, Zhou Ze slowly spoke and slowly told the situation after touching the bones.

"The mind is complete and the bone age is normal, but the symptoms are dementia, and there is only one possibility."

"What does Dao Zhu Zhou mean?" Jiang Suifeng's breathing was a little rapid.

Zhou Ze asked without saying it clearly, "No one of the doctors in Mr. Jiang's family cured the second young master?"

Jiang Suifeng shook his head: "No, no matter how powerful the professor I invite, I can't see my son's situation."

"That's right." Zhou Ze nodded: "Lin Tingxiao should be like this at that time. No one cured him, so he could only go to find my master."

Zhou Ze spoke in a low voice, but Jiang Suifeng did not hear clearly.

However, Jiang Peng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly became excited: "What are you? You just said that my brother was framed and drugged to be like this?"

"Brother... why can't you get up in bed... The sun is about to burn your butt..." The second young master didn't understand what they were talking about, just laughed and teased Jiang Peng.

"Shut up! I have to settle the score with you for other things!" Jiang Suifeng angrily scolded.

Zhou Ze said to himself: "But I remember that it is difficult to buy mental control drugs like this..."

After hearing this, Jiang Peng's face suddenly changed. He lay on the bed without saying a word, staring at the ceiling without knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Suifeng also frowned and looked at Jiang Peng for a while, and then spoke: "Maybe our Jiang family can take out this medicine at will."

"Your family also sells traditional Chinese medicine." Zhou Ze said in surprise.

Although this is difficult to buy psychotropic drugs, it is probably not too difficult if you can have a channel for purchasing Chinese herbal medicines.

"No." Jiang Suifeng said slowly: "In addition to doing some business, my Jiang family is also a member of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Regulatory Bureau."

"Traditional Medicine Regulatory Bureau?" Zhou Ze understood. If he had this identity, then the person who framed the second young master of the Jiang family might be his own member.

"Jiang Peng, you'd better give me an explanation." Jiang Suifeng looked at Jiang Peng with expressionless expression.

But Jiang Peng shouted that the pain in his body had already fallen asleep, and he would not wake up no matter how the child called him.

"Master Zhou." Jiang Suifeng spoke solemnly towards Zhou Ze: "Please ask Master Zhou to find your master, Master Lu."

"What are you doing with my master?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Please ask Qingfeng Taoist Temple to save my son's life!"

It was not until now that Zhou Ze realized that his second son was originally called Jiang Jingbei.

"Actually..." Zhou Ze's tone paused.

But Jiang Suifeng thought Zhou Ze hesitated and quickly spoke: "As long as Master Lu saves my son's life, I, Jiang Suifeng, are willing to be in front of you! Please do not refuse."

"It's not like this." Zhou Ze curled his lips: "Why must I find my master... I can cure it too."

"Can you treat it too?" Jiang Suifeng obviously didn't believe Zhou Ze's words.

"I don't like to hear this." After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he added a long needle in his finger out of thin air, and said mutteringly: "Detectic dementia in external objects is nothing more than obstructing the nerves. As long as the nerve entanglement is clear, it can be relieved."

After saying that, Zhou Ze saw the opportunity and pointed it into Jiang Jing's head.

In an instant, Jiang Jing turned his eyelids outward, and his eyes turned white and fell over.

Zhou Ze was quick-eyed and quickly hugged Jiang Jing.

"Jingbie!" Jiang Suifeng looked at his child's sudden fainting, and suddenly became anxious and shouted at Zhou Ze: "If you don't know, don't blame me for not caring about Master Lu's kindness to me!"

Chen Qi also ran over at this moment, squatted beside Zhou Ze and asked quietly: "It's okay, Zhou Ze."

"Ah?" Zhou Ze, who closed his eyes and felt Jiang Jingbian's body change suddenly reacted: "What did you say is okay, right?"

Chen Qi whispered closer: "I said you can do it, look at the old man in the family who is angry."

After Chen Qi's reminder, Zhou Ze noticed that Jiang Suifeng looked at him with anger on his face. Zhou Ze said helplessly: "Why are you, old man, so you are moody? Why are you angry?"

Wu Diquan couldn't help but speak aside, "Mr. Zhou, why did Young Master Jingbe faint?"

"It's normal. I suddenly pricked his entangled nerves, so I won't faint." Zhou Ze said casually.

"Look at my father! He is just a liar!" Jiang Peng, who was pretending to be asleep, said with his eyes open.

At this time, he was no longer as if no one could wake up just now, and he directly began to blame Zhou Ze.

"Shut up, as the deputy director of the Regulatory Bureau, are you just in charge of your subordinates?" Jiang Suifeng shouted: "Or is it your brother you framed?"

"Father...how could it be..." Jiang Peng stammered.

Zhou Ze sneered: "You're guilty."

"I feel guilty." Jiang Peng didn't forget to scold Zhou Ze even though he was lying on the bed: "Now my brother fainted in your hands, you should feel guilty!"

"Master Zhou." Jiang Suifeng also looked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze stretched out three fingers in a daze, and then slowly put them down.

"three…"

"two…"

“…”

"Puhuhaha..." Jiang Jingbei suddenly woke up in Zhou Ze's arms, gasping for breath.

It looked like it was caught out of the deep water by first aid.

"Jiang Peng! I'm your brother, you'll hurt me!"

Unexpectedly, the first sentence that Jiang Jing said when she didn't wake up was so shocking.

It was like a huge rock falling from a cliff, causing the ocean to explode.

"Jingbie, I am your good brother...what are you talking about?" Jiang Peng lay on the bed and smiled silly.

"Brother?" Jiang Jingdou sneered and said words that were not his age: "You are my good brother, will you drug me for power? You are my brother, will you control me with your feelings and let me be your puppet? How many fatal injuries have I blocked for you since I was a child?"

This series of interrogations was like a mountain, which made Jiang Peng unable to speak.

Jiang Suifeng, on the other side, trembled his hands and moved step by step to Jiang Jingbian: "Son, are you doing this?"

"My good brother, I just threw me in the air just now, just to kill this Taoist brother." Jiang Jingbie continued to speak coldly.

"And you, Jiang Suifeng, how did I become like this? What kind of nature is that my brother is, you don't investigate at all?"

Jiang Suifeng's eyes were red and tears couldn't help falling. "Jingbie, Dad, I'm sorry for you..."

Jiang Suifeng carefully hugged Jiang Jingbei, but Jiang Jingbei was not moved at all. He kept all the years in his heart and spit out all the words he saw.

The more Jiang Suifeng heard, the more solemn the face became. Jiang Peng wanted to defend himself, but in the end he curled up on the bed and couldn't even speak.

"Master Zhou." Jiang Suifeng spoke.

"Hmm?" Zhou Ze turned his head and looked.

I saw Jiang Suifeng step on Jiang Peng’s legs and knees with a sudden kick!

"This is what my son Jiang Peng owe you!"

"ah!"

Jiang Peng, whose legs were trampled by Jiang Suifeng, let out a heart-wrenching cry, and then fainted from pain again.
Chapter completed!