It is obvious that Yang Dingguo, Yiren, and even doctors and nurses were all led away by Mr. Yang.
After all, compared with the "critical" Mr. Yang, the younger generation, Yang Zhenhai, can only be considered a small fish and shrimp.
Yang Jian carried the box containing the antidote, shook his head gently, and walked towards Yang Zhenhai, while saying to himself: "I didn't expect that the old man is quite capable, but he used a little trick to lure Yang Dingguo and the strange man away, which made it easier for me."
Although Yang Jian did not think that Yang Dingguo and the other two could stop him from saving people, it would be a good thing to stop him from hindering less.
Yang Jian stopped beside Yang Zhenhai, then squatted down and opened the box, and took out the antidote from it.
"Smack!"
At this moment, a loud clapping came from behind Yang Jian, slightly rhythmic and a little slow. Generally speaking, only when a person has bad intentions will he clapped his palms in this way. As the clapping applause came, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
Yang Jian gently put down the antidote, closed the box, and then looked at the person behind him.
There is no doubt that this person was the strange man who had been following Yang Dingguo, but at this moment, he was the only one who appeared in front of Yang Jian, and I don’t know where Yang Dingguo went.
When Yang Jian turned completely, Yi Ren gently lowered his left hand and held a headphone in his right hand to show Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, do you regret talking too much? With this little thing, I already know the conspiracy between you and Old Man Yang."
The old man Yang in Yiren's mouth is obviously Yang Dingbang.
"Oh? Then how much do you know?" Yang Jian didn't quite understand what Yi Ren meant.
Yi Ren intended to show off in front of Yang Jian and said proudly: "I installed a wiretap in Yang Zhenhai's ward because I know that you will definitely find it if you send someone to hide here, but if you eavesdrop with dead objects, you will have no choice. I heard what you said after entering the ward."
Yang Jian was slightly stunned, then laughed in silence.
He knew what Yi Ren wanted to say.
After Yang Jian walked into Yang Zhenhai's ward, he did say something, which probably meant that Mr. Yang led Yang Dingguo and Yi away from him with the news of his critical illness, so that he could save people. The so-called speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Yiren probably thought that Mr. Yang did this on purpose on purpose.
But in fact, Mr. Yang just didn't intend to plant willows.
Seeing that Yang Jian didn't say anything, Yiren probably thought he hit the nail on the head and continued to say proudly: "I also know that Old Man Yang has asked his son to go to the event and wants to seize the last chance to take over the power. His trick is good, but he will not succeed!"
The more Yang Jian saw Yi Ren showing off in front of him, the more he felt that he was a clown.
Because all this is just his self-righteous thought.
Is this considered to be smart but mistaken?
Yang Jian was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned around to save Yang Zhenhai.
Yang Jian carefully observed Yang Zhenhai and found that what Yi Ren said was not false. Yang Zhenhai was indeed seriously injured and was poisoned at the same time. With modern medical skills alone, Yang Zhenhai's injury was slightly stabilized, and then he could do it by leaving it to fate.
But if you want to remove the toxins in Yang Zhenhai's body, you will inevitably be in a difficult situation.
Of course, none of this could stump Yang Jian.
Yang Jian didn't even need to be as troublesome as he helped Mr. Yang detoxify last time. He just grabbed a few doses of medicine, took out a small cauldron about twice the size of a fist, put the medicinal materials in, and boiled them with water. In just a few dozen seconds, a smell of medicine floated in Yang Zhenhai's ward.
Yiren, who had been disdainful, saw Yang Jian's hands emitting flames and his eyes were as if they were pigeon eggs.
"How is it possible? You can do such a thing? You, you..." In extreme shock, Yi Ren was even unable to speak.
This Yiren is a master of poisoning, and he is very good at detoxifying. When he smelled the fragrance of medicine floating in the ward, he believed that he had seen that Yang Jian had the ability to detoxify. Although Yang Jian used this method to boil the medicine in a hurry, the efficacy of the medicine would definitely be greatly reduced.
When Yang Jian fed Yang Zhenhai the medicine, Yiren rushed up to stop him.
"act recklessly."
Yang Jian still bent down, maintained the position of feeding medicine with both hands, and then kicked it out. He didn't even look at Yi Ren, and kicked Yi Ren in the stomach, knocking him to the wall of the ward.
Yi Ren was shocked all over and fell to the ground weakly, and did not get up again.
He has completely lost his combat power.
This is the result of Yang Jian showing mercy, otherwise, Yang Jian would have some ways to kill him.
After Yang Zhenhai drank the antidote, his originally pale face returned to a little rosy and his breathing became much stronger. Yang Jian checked him again and found that the toxins in his body were disintegrating at a very amazing speed.
It seems that because Yang Zhenhai is the son of Yang Dingguo, Yiren dare not use too strong poisons.
Yang Jian even observed that when the toxicity of those poisons was disintegrated, a substance that was conducive to healing was secreted. This should be the plot of Yi Ren. He wanted to wait until Yang Jian had no choice but to detoxify himself and save people.
In this way, Yang Jian would not spend more time to treat Yang Zhenhai.
Yang Jian ignored Yang Zhenhai for the time being and turned around and walked to Yi Ren.
Although Yi Ren lost his combat effectiveness by Yang Jian and could not even stand up, he was still awake.
He widened his eyes and said unwillingly: "You are not Yang Jian! Even if Yang Jian starts practicing after he gets pregnant, he will never be able to practice so many magical powers. I have been immersed in the field of poisons for a lifetime, and my level is probably only comparable to yours. Who are you?"
Yang Jian intentionally teased Yi Ren, and looked down at himself in disbelief: "I am Yang Jian. No matter whether it looks or figure, I am the Yang Jian of the past. By the way, you should stop giving your face. If you are asked to detoxify, you will definitely not be as relaxed as me."
As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened again.
Yang Dingguo walked in with a team of soldiers.
The desperate Yiren suddenly laughed proudly when he saw this scene: "Yang Jian, although I failed, Mr. Yang succeeded! You father and son are finished! Hahaha!"
Yang Jian was shocked at first when he saw Yang Dingguo bringing soldiers in. However, after seeing Yang Dingguo's expression and the postures of those soldiers, Yang Jian let down his heart because these soldiers were not for him.
Yang Dingguo was escorted by two soldiers, and he looked dejected and seemed to have grown up several dozen years old all of a sudden.
When Yang Dingguo and the soldiers squeezed into the ward, an old man who was somewhat similar to Yang Dingguo walked in with a smile, just like a scholar who was named on the gold list in ancient times, and he was so energetic. Obviously, this old man was the old man Yang Dingbang who should have been "critical"!