Hearing Ye Hao's words, the audience's eyes almost subconsciously fell to Yelu Qing's lower three routes.
If you don’t take a small blue pill, it won’t work?
Is this drug?
This is a life-threatening fight!
Fan Baitao also had a strange look. Although she wanted to control her expression, she couldn't help but smiled strangely on the corner of her mouth.
It’s better for a man to get to this point and become a sister to himself after cutting it off!
However, Yelu Qing did not pay attention to the other people's gaze at this moment, but stared at Ye Hao with a somewhat surprised expression.
Because the symptoms Ye Hao said were too accurate.
"How did you know?" Yelu Qing took a deep breath.
If Ye Hao was just now, he was a grasshopper who could be pinched to death at will.
Then Ye Hao is valuable to him at this moment.
Although Ye Hao said that he did not understand medical skills.
But being able to see these things itself has already shown his ability.
"Look with your eyes."
Ye Hao curled his lips.
"Your situation is nothing more than being eager to achieve success when practicing martial arts, which leads to damage to your heart and becoming possessed by the devil."
"And the martial arts you practice are cold-attributed."
"So, you will be cold and weak all day long."
"I don't know which clever gave you the idea that you can use the dual cultivation method of the Land Sect to solve problems in martial arts practice."
"But this approach is to drink poison to quench thirst."
"If I read it correctly, in this situation, in less than ten days or half a month, the cold air in your body will invade your heart."
"At that time, if you don't die, there will be ghosts!"
Yelu Qing's expression changed a few times, then waved his left hand and signaled the Americans to take a few steps back. Then he put away his joking expression, then squinted at Ye Hao, and slowly said, "Then do you have a way to treat him?"
Ye Hao said lightly: "Yes."
"Not only can there be, but it can also treat both symptoms and root causes."
"Just, why should I save you?"
"you--"
Yelu Qing's face changed again, perhaps because the shadow of death was too strong, or perhaps because Ye Hao described his symptoms lightly, which gave Yelu Qing hope of life.
At this moment, his eyes looked at Ye Hao, full of hope and struggle.
Reason told him that the two sides had conflicts of interests and were against each other, so Ye Hao could not help him.
But his emotions told him that if Ye Hao didn't take action, he might have really not lived long.
Fan Baitao also reacted at this moment. When she looked at Yelu Qing's expression and listened to his words, she knew that what Ye Hao said was extremely accurate.
If Yelu Qing is allowed to stand with Ye Hao in order to survive.
So after many years of layout in the land sect, wouldn’t it be a waste of money?
As soon as he thought of this, Fan Baitao whispered quickly: "Young Master Ye Lu, this guy probably didn't know where to find out about you!"
"That's why he said this on purpose!"
"These words of him are just lying to the ghost!"
"Don't believe him!"
"In your case, I already know!"
"As long as I pray to our young sect to bring you the Ganlu pills that our Di sect had worshipped in front of the Buddha for a hundred years, your condition will definitely be cured!"
When Yelu Qing heard this, he looked tangled.
Ye Hao smiled and said, "If hundreds of medicinal herbs are mixed together, do you think it can cure all diseases in the world?"
"What's more, Yelu Qing is not a disease, but a devil..."