Xin Lin's expression was still quiet, and her white wrist holding the sword did not tremble at all. It seemed that the fight just now and the blood in front of her were just some kind of hallucination, which did not cause any ripples in her heart at all.
But a bone-black chill rose from Chen Guo's tailbone, and it instantly spread all over his limbs and bones, and even forgot the severe pain in the palms of his palms. He had no doubt at all, as long as he or his subordinates had any movements again.
, The sharp sword that penetrated his palm would penetrate his throat without hesitation.
In fact, the tip of the sword shining with cold light was less than seven inches away from his neck. With Xin Lin exerting a little force, a third blood hole would immediately appear on his body.
"Mr. Xiao, it's because I didn't know Mount Tai and offended the master. Chen apologized to you. But, Mr. Xiao, if you just leave like this, it's better to kill me with one sword. Sooner or later, I'll die, and still
It’s better to die happily!”
Chen Guo couldn't see Xiao Fan, and he said this to Xin Lin.
Xin Lin blocked between him and Xiao Fan.
Everyone was shocked.
Unexpectedly, the situation was so unfavorable, Chen Guo still refused to retreat. I really don’t know how important the so-called Wuyang Wood is to him.
"Lao Qi, stop talking!"
Seeing that Chen Guo was still tough, Yin Zhengzhong was very anxious and shouted loudly.
Xiao Fan loosened his fingers and let go of Yin Zhengzhong's cowhead crutch.
Yin Zhengzhong staggered and took two steps back, looking at Xiao Fan's gaze, both shocked and frightened.
Xiao Fan slowly stepped forward, side by side with Xin Lin, looking at the endless blood of the lilac color flowing on the blade, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Boss Chen, Yan Luo's medicine hand is indeed domineering and extraordinary
, but you must proceed step by step and do not overuse the medicine. You are already in a state of devil."
Chen Guo smiled bitterly, endured the severe pain on his palm, and a little cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.
"Mr. Xiao is indeed a great master. Chen is overestimating his abilities, but he is forced to do so."
After hearing Yin Zhengzhong's scolding, Chen Guo finally realized that the strength between him and the other party was too far apart and was not above the same level at all. Even Mr. Yin took action, he was at a disadvantage in one move, not to mention Mr. Chen.
It's seven.
Xiao Fan sighed softly and said, "Gar."
Xin Lin's wrist trembled slightly, and the extremely thin sword suddenly pulled back from Chen Guo's palms. After shaking it slightly, the sword actually trembled rapidly like a steel wire, but in an instant
The blood beads on the blade were shaken off cleanly, the sword was shining brightly, as bright as new, and no trace of blood had been stained.
Chen Guo shouted, took a few steps back, and then stabilized her body against the door of the trading hall. Looking at her bloody palms, she was a little at a loss for a moment.
"Seventh Master..."
Several subordinates rushed up, took off their shirts, tore them into strips of cloth, and rushed them to bandage Chen Guo's wounds.
"Come on, call the doctor."
Lao Liu, who had a knife in his wrist, started shouting hoarsely.
Xiao Fan said: "Boss Chen, to treat the poison of Yan Luo's medicine hands, bleeding from the palm of his hand is one of the treatment methods. Just bandage it simply, don't rush to stop the bleeding."
Chen Guo gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you for your advice."
Xiao Fan pondered for a while and said, "Boss Chen, let's talk alone."
Chen Guo's eyes were lit up and he said in surprise: "Mr. Xiao, what did you say? Talk alone?"
"Um."
Xiao Fan nodded slightly and stepped forward.
Xin Lin followed quietly, her steps were light and she was not surprised.
More than ten big men who were in a mess at the door couldn't help but hold the knife in their hands tightly when they saw Xiao Fan walking slowly, but they made way. They looked at the two of them, and were mixed with awe.
Unspeakable fear.
After being in the world for so many years, I have only seen what a true top master is.
A very tough character like Chen Qi, who is a very powerful person, doesn’t even have the ability to resist!
"Hurry, go quickly, open the presidential suite below... Go quickly..."
Chen Guo shouted in a hurry.
Life and death just now depended on one's turn. Mr. Chen Qi was sweating all over, but he was still very tough and never lost his heroic demeanor. Now he suddenly saw a turning point and was as reserved as Mr. Chen Qi, and finally he couldn't calm down.
This person needs hope.
The presidential suites of Qingyuan Hotel are no worse than those of the well-known five-star hotels. They are luxurious and luxurious, and magnificent.
"Please, please, Mr. Xiao, Xin Xiao...Miss Xin, please sit down!"
Chen Guo bandaged his hands randomly, and the blood dyed the cloth strip red. How could he care about it? Besides, Xiao Fan explained clearly that to cure his disease, bleeding is one of the techniques. Although Chen Guo is not very proficient in medical theory,
But the blood flowing from the palm of the palm is already faintly covered in a light purple color, rather than the bright red or dark red of ordinary people, it can also be seen that this is the reason for the gathering of poisonous blood.
Xiao Fan sat gently on the luxurious leather sofa.
Xin Lin was still standing next to her, quietly. The extremely thin and thin sword had disappeared, and I don’t know where she was hiding.
The beautiful waitress was holding a tea to the distinguished guest. It was obvious that the waiter was very nervous. When making tea, not only his arms were shaking, but his whole body was trembling slightly.
She is not a room waiter, she is a waiter in the trading hall. She witnessed the hot scene just now with her own eyes.
Chen Guo raised his hand and the waiter immediately stepped out.
At this moment, the sound of "Duoduo" sounded at the door.
Yin Zhengzhong came. He stood at the door, did not come in, clasped his fists with his hands and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao, can you allow me to listen?"
Xiao Fan smiled and nodded, and said softly: "Mr. Yin, please come in."
Yin Zheng put the crutch beside the door, quickly stepped forward, and owed Xiao Fan slightly, then sat down.
The door of the presidential suite was gently closed outside.
"Boss Chen, I'll take your pulse first."
"Ah, OK..."
Chen Guo hurriedly stretched out his left hand and placed it on the coffee table made of marble.
Xiao Fan stretched out three fingers and slowly placed them on Chen Guo's pulse door. He concentrated on diagnosis. After a while, he changed into Chen Guo's right hand, frowned slightly, and his face became more serious.
Chen Guo's heart suddenly hangs, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sick..."
Xiao Fan waved his hand gently, stopped him, and said in a deep thought: "Boss Chen, your condition is a little more serious than Brother Deng Deng. Brother Deng is over-sourcing, but his physical condition is better than you.
It is relatively easier to cure his disease. If you don’t have Wuyang Wood, it will be difficult to cure it.”
"Yes, that's it. My prescription also has the medicine of Wuyang Wood... Mr. Xiao, I don't want a lot, six cents are enough, six cents of Wuyang Wood, that's what the prescription says...
…”
Chen Guo said one after another, full of hope.
"Six cents?"
Xiao Fan laughed and shook his head slightly.
"Six-qian Wuyang Wood? Can you bear six-qian Wuyang Wood?"
Xin Lin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke, with a very disdainful tone and no sympathy on his words.
Chen Guo was immediately embarrassed, but he did not dare to refute.
Xiao Fan said, "Boss Chen, what kind of prescription is yours? Will you take it out and show it to me?"
"Ah, of course, it's convenient..."
Chen Guo nodded repeatedly, reached into his top pocket and took out a piece of paper. The blood dripping on his hands made his neat high-end shirt mess, but where did he pay attention to these things?
This is a hand-written prescription. The original prescription has been framed by Chen Guo and stored in a safe. It was obtained by the immortal master from a paramita during the Republic of China period. Decades have passed.
If you don’t store it well, you’re afraid you’ve been bitten by insect-eaten rats.
Xiao Fan took it and looked carefully, with a look of surprise flashing across his face.
This is the only time he showed this expression tonight. In addition, no matter when, he always seems to be so calm and steadfast. It even makes people wonder if his real age is not a young man in his twenties at all, but a kind of
An old monster with skill in maintaining beauty.
"Gar, look."
The look of surprise flashed and Xiao Fan handed the prescription to Xin Lin on the side.
Xin Lin took the prescription, glanced lightly, and said coldly: "Six Qian Wuyang Wood. If you don't die of this medicine, there will be no dead in the world!"
Chen Guo had just calmed down a little cold sweat, and then came out again, raised his hand and wiped it, saying, "Mr. Xiao, Miss Xin, this is not the prescription I prescribed myself, it was a long time ago, I
What the master told me was not his own…”
Yin Zhengzhong said in the jam: "I have seen this prescription. Except for Wuyangmu, other medicines do not seem to have much problem..."
Chen Guo has been looking for medical treatment in recent years, and now he has an elderly veteran like Yin Zhengzhong by his side, so it is impossible not to ask for advice. Strictly speaking, Yin Zhengzhong is not a Chinese medicine practitioner, but a pharmacist. But Chinese medicine and Western medicine have
There is an obvious difference. In the Western medicine industry, doctors and pharmacists are completely different, and it is difficult to exchange them. Traditional Chinese medicine is different. Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who are proficient in pharmacology are often also very good Chinese medicine practitioners.
Yin Zhengzhong has never commented on Chen Guo's prescription, nor has he ever talked to him about Wuyang wood. This Wuyang wood, Yin Zhengzhong's life was only when he was walking in the world in his early years, and he occasionally listened to it.
As mentioned, I have no idea about traits and pharmacology and will never mention them to Chen Guo casually.
"Old Yin, the biggest problem with this prescription lies in the dosage of Wuyang Wood. Boss Chen, how did this prescription come from? Can you talk to us?"
Xiao Fanke said politely, Xiao Fan always maintained respect for an old senior like Yin Zhengzhong.
"Okay, that's it..."
Chen Guo quickly told Xiao Fan about the origin of the prescription.
Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Wuyang wood is very rare. Not many people have heard of it, let alone those who have actually used it. The dosage of Wuyang wood is slightly heavier, and it is also true.
It is understandable. Overall, this prescription is very symptomatic. As long as the dosage of Wuyangmu is reduced by half, you can decoct it as usual...Boss Chen, I will stop the bleeding first. If you bleed too much at one time, it will be a bit too much.
.”
Xiao Fan said, his wrist flipped, and the cold light flashed between his fingers, and there were three crystal-clear little knives. The knife was like a willow leaf, which looked a bit like a silver needle for acupuncture, but it was actually a lancet knife. It's just that it's extremely exquisitely created and can't be distinguished without looking carefully.
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