After not eating a grain of rice for seven consecutive days, Yan Ting's appetite was countless times larger than before. After eating the eighth bowl of rice, he burped loudly with satisfaction.

An Lingwan could only smile bitterly and shake his head at this, with a touch of complicated emotions in his eyes. He didn't know what Yan Ting had been through these days to make him so hungry.

"By the way, how long has it been since I last entered Qijue Mountain?" Yan Ting asked. He had to seize the accurate time and rush back to the academy in time.

"Seven days." An Lingwan replied.

"It's still early, it seems we can stay a little longer." Yan Ting said in his heart.

After tempering his body in the medicine pool and swallowing Emperor Bodhi, any disciple in the outer courtyard of the academy is no longer his opponent, including Mo Xuanzang, given that he has no trump card.

Yan Ting couldn't help but chuckle, which made An Lingwan look confused on her face. She asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to be so bad." Yan Ting said with a smile.

"Isn't it harmful? I don't think this is very kind to them?" An Lingwan smiled coldly.

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The next day, in a restaurant in Liucheng, Lin Hong and a few friends were drinking together. The waiter came out of the kitchen with wine in his hand, but he tripped over someone and leaned forward, causing the wine bottle to fly out.

The man reacted quickly, caught the flask, turned around and handed it back to the waiter, saying apologetically: "Are you okay?"

The waiter in the shop also smiled and said: "It's okay, thank you sir. This jug of wine cannot be broken. If it is broken, half of this little man's life will be lost."

The man looked surprised: "No way, it's so serious?"

"My guest doesn't know. This wine is the best wine in our store. It was bought by the Lin family. If the wine is broken, the Lin family will have to peel off the skin and cramp the little one. The little one will leave first.

Sir, please help yourself." The waiter carried the wine bottle and walked straight to the table where Lin Hong was sitting.

Yan Ting hummed softly, the show is about to begin!

According to what An Lingwan knew, Lin Hong would eat at this restaurant almost every morning. Yan Ting was one step ahead of him and came here to hide. When Lin Hong arrived, he could implement An Lingwan's plan.

Lin Hong didn't realize it and was drinking with a few friends with great interest. Little did he know that the wine had been drugged when Yan Ting turned around. Now, all he had to do was wait.

Yan Ting sat at another table, ordered a few side dishes, and paid attention to what was going on there. Of course he had dressed up. Although he was not good at disguises, An Lingwan was very familiar with it.

Five divided by two, he looked like a middle-aged man, with some stubble on the corners of his mouth.

After Lin Hong drank the last glass, he suddenly felt as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, making him dizzy. The world in front of him suddenly spun, and then he frowned and fell down.

The same was true for several people at the same table with him. All the people at the table fell down. Any restaurant would explode instantly. The boss was so frightened that he quickly called the waiter to call the Lin family. If something happened to Lin Hong,

, he cannot bear this responsibility. The Lin family is not only a medical family in Liucheng, but also the largest force in Liucheng.

If you can heal people, you can kill people.

Although few people have seen the Lin family kill people in recent years, some people did see Lin Hong beating people half to death.

When Lin Hong collapsed, the entire Lin family was naturally agitated. At first, he thought it was just an ordinary ailment, so he called a doctor to take a look at Lin Hong, but no problem was found.

This was strange. How could he suddenly faint for no reason? Lin Qu obviously didn't believe it, but the man who treated Lin Hong was a doctor from the Lin family. His medical skills were also ranked among the best in the Lin family. He said he couldn't tell.

What, could Lin Qu still scold him?

As a result, I had to change someone to continue watching, but the result was still the same, and I couldn't see any difference.

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What's wrong with it.

"Is there still nothing you can do?" Lin Qu said solemnly.

The doctor shook his head and said slowly: "I took the young master's pulse. There is nothing wrong with the pulse. I don't know the reason for the sudden fainting."

This doctor was the one with the highest medical skills in the Lin family. He was from Lin Qu's father's generation. He could be said to be Lin Qu's medical teacher. Even he couldn't see anything wrong with him, and Lin Qu panicked for a while.

"What's going on?" Lin Qu grabbed the collar of the servant who brought Lin Hong back, dragged him directly in front of him, and shouted angrily at him.

The servant was trembling. Lin Qu rarely got angry on weekdays, but once he got angry, servants like them could not bear the anger. He answered truthfully: "Today... this morning... the young master went... to... with his friends as usual.

We were having dinner at Xinyuan Restaurant, and I...I don't know why...someone suddenly came to Ji Shilin...to talk to the Lin family...to say...that the young master had fainted in the restaurant, and that he had fainted together...and those few people.

.”

Hearing this, Lin Qu gradually loosened his palms, his face clouded. He didn't believe it. With the Lin family's hundreds of years of accumulated medical skills, he couldn't find out the reason.

Yan Ting returned to Yaoxuanzhai. An Lingwan was treating patients. When he saw Yan Ting, he smiled and asked, "Did it succeed?"

"Well, the Lin family is in chaos. I believe it won't be long before they start looking for outside help. After all, when the family can't solve a problem, they can only turn to others for help," Yan Ting said.

"Okay, come on, let me change your appearance again. Your appearance was known to others in the restaurant. In order not to expose any flaws, it would be safer to change your appearance again." An Lingwan said.

Yan Ting nodded. Indeed, his appearance was seen by the waiter in the restaurant, and the waiter must have been deeply impressed by him, because there were not many people who bumped into the servants of the restaurant and even smiled and apologized.

In the backyard, Yan Ting's appearance changed again. This time he became an old man. The stubble at the corner of his mouth grew into a white beard. The wrinkles on Yan Ting's face were particularly obvious. This was not caused by painting, but the effect of medicine.

"Remember, this medicine for wrinkles is only effective for twelve hours. You must take the medicine once every ten hours to maintain this condition. Otherwise, if someone finds out, what will happen to you?" An Lingwan reminded.

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Looking at himself in the mirror, Yan Ting had a look of horror on his face. He slowly stretched out his hand to touch the wrinkles. The reality was exactly the same as real wrinkles.

"I would like to know now, is your ancestor really a doctor and not a poison master? He also developed these medicines that have no effect on medical skills." Yan Ting said in shock.

"What are you talking about? Why is it useless? Aren't you using it now to save the lives of two cities?" An Lingwan said angrily.

"That's true, let me do a trick for you too." Yan Ting cleared his throat. An Lingwan glanced at him, but heard an old voice: "An Lingwan, come here!"

The voice was hoarse and old, like that of a dying old man. An Lingwan was deeply shocked. He didn't expect that Yan Ting had this ability and could actually change his voice.

Yan Ting spoke again: "An Lingwan, I'm hungry. Go and make something delicious."

Just when Yan Ting was immersed in joy and publicity, a murderous aura quietly descended on his head.

"Just...just a joke...by the way, the identity I used before may have another use, and maybe it will do me a favor." Yan Ting said with a smile.

An Lingwan glared at him and said, "It's up to you. Time is coming soon. At this time, the effects of the medicine should take effect."

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It has been three hours since Lin Hong and Lin Hong came back, and the doctors of the Lin family are still at a loss.

"Sir, it's been so long and the young master is still like this, could it be that..." A doctor was mid-sentence when Lin Qu glared back.

"Shut up." Lin Qu's voice

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Visibly trembling, he thought that he had been immersed in medicine for more than thirty years, and his medical skills were unmatched by anyone in Liucheng except his teacher and the deceased An Jiuyu. However, Lin Hong's condition today has defeated the Lin family in one fell swoop.

The confidence he had built up over a century had even more shattered the confidence he had built up over thirty years.

How could such a thing happen?

Lin Hong was lying on the bed, his face began to turn pale. His fingers, which had not moved for three hours, began to move slightly, and his lips squirmed, opening and closing slightly. This action shocked all the doctors in the Lin family, and they quickly paid attention.

All the energy was concentrated on Lin Hong.

"What's going on?" Lin Qu couldn't help but ask when he saw this situation.

None of the doctors answered.

Lin Hong suddenly lifted the quilt, kicked his feet around, and began to tear open his clothes with his hands. He became extremely restless and kept shouting: "It's hot...it's so hot...it's so hot..."

Everyone stood still and petrified for two breaths. Lin Qu reacted first, took out the golden needle and pricked several of Lin Hong's acupuncture points. Acupuncture at these acupuncture points helped calm his mind.

Lin Hong showed no sign of calmness after being stabbed with an acupuncture. His shirt was completely torn open and he rolled on top of the quilt, hoping to cool himself down through the thin layer of coolness outside the quilt.

Lin Hong seemed to be falling into a realm of thousands of miles of flames, and his whole body seemed to be roasted by flames. He wanted to tear off a layer of skin, just to give himself the slightest bit of non-existent coolness.

Two more golden needles were inserted into Lin Hong's body. If these two acupuncture points were inserted, people would fall asleep immediately, but Lin Hong did not change at all and was still as irritable.

"Quick, bring ice!" He had never seen such a situation in his life. Lin Qu had no choice but to get things according to Lin Hong's needs. Lin Hong said it was hot, so he brought ice to calm Lin Hong.

When the servants brought pieces of ice and placed them on Lin Hong's bed, the fiery color in Lin Hong's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a chill that hit his bones.

"It's cold... it's cold... it's so cold..." Lin Hong shouted, pushing all the ice cubes to the ground with both hands, grabbing the quilt and covering himself, with his seven-foot body curled up in a corner like a cat.

, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Why is it getting cold again?" With more than thirty years of medical experience, Lin Qu couldn't believe that such a weird thing would happen to Lin Hong. He immediately ordered: "Go and get the quilt quickly, and bring the stove as well.

"

After listening to Lin Qu's order, those servants dared to be in a daze because of Lin Hong's weirdness. Even though they had never seen such an unexplainable thing, they couldn't let go at this time and took action quickly.

Not long after, the quilt and the stove were brought to Lin Hong's room. Everyone quickly covered Lin Hong with the quilt, and then put the stove close to Lin Hong. Who knew that when Lin Hong saw the stove, he jumped on it as hard as he could.

His pupils shrank violently as if being pricked by needles, and he struck Lin Hong with a palm, knocking him several meters away and falling onto the bed.

"Are you desperate for your life?" Lin Qu said angrily.

"It's cold...it's so cold..." Lin Hong tightly covered himself with the quilt. This scene shocked Lin Qu's body and he almost lost his footing.

Everyone supported Lin Qu, who was horrified and said: "This... what kind of strange disease is this... How can it be hot... and cold all of a sudden?"

Everyone shook their heads. Not to mention Liucheng, I am afraid that this symptom has never appeared in the three major empires.

"Master, what should I do?" a doctor asked.

"It's hot...it's so hot to me..." Before Lin Qu could answer, Lin Hong's voice came again. He pulled off the quilts covering his body layer by layer and rolled on the bed like crazy.

Lin Hong's eyes accidentally caught sight of the ice on the ground, and Lin Hong's eyes almost burst into flames. Without saying a word, he pounced on them. Lin Qu's face was ashen and completely despairing.

Is all this retribution?

If it is retribution, it should be retribution on him. What does it have to do with his son? He is innocent!

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