He also thinks that the Lord City Chief’s illness was not cured by him!
Seeing this, Liu Yunsong comforted him and said, "But don't be discouraged. The old man is already in his seventies or eighty years old. It's normal for you to be slightly inferior in medical skills to someone who has half his foot in the coffin. But when he is completely buried, I won't do anything else."
I dare not say it, but in our urban area, your medical skills may be unmatched by anyone."
Ye Xuan waved his hand and said in confusion: "Forget it, just like you said, it will be cured."
Noticing that there was no sound beside him, Ye Xuan asked, "What's wrong?" He turned his head and followed the other person's gaze, and saw a speeding vehicle on the busy road.
They saw the car parked under the blue road sign not far from them, and two burly men in black got out and walked quickly in their direction. The two men were wearing suits, with serious expressions on their faces, and
He looked like a hard-blooded man who had fought on the battlefield.
Ye Xuan asked: "Did Lan Qianqian ask you to come?"
"no!"
The two men in black shook their heads indifferently. One of them with a mustache noticed the doubtful expressions of the two and immediately explained with a smile: "It's not Miss Lan, it's the Lord of the City who has invited me!"
"Lord City Chief?"
The two people exclaimed.
Half an hour later.
The window outside the window is no longer a high-rise building, but a piece of well-protected green water and green mountains.
The speed of the car also slowed down on the asphalt road. After turning a corner, at the end of the road, an ordinary old house loomed.
Mustache, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly said: "That is the private residence of Lord City Head. Except for those who are particularly close, almost no one knows about it. It seems that Lord City Head values you two very much!"
As the distance gets closer.
After the iron door opened automatically, the car parked under a banyan tree outside the house. Mustache got out of the car, ran outside, opened the door, and said respectfully to Ye Xuan and the two sitting inside: "We're here, please get out.
car!"
The two of them had just gotten off the car.
Ye Xuan then saw an old housekeeper walking quickly towards them.
Mustache introduced: "This is the butler of the Lord of the City. You can call him Uncle Fu."
"Hello, Uncle Fu!"
"Hello, Uncle Fu!"
The old butler, known as Uncle Fu, wiped his sweat and said with a smile on his face: "You two have greeted me, please follow me into the house." After saying that, he walked to the old house and led the way for the two of them.
.
The two men with mustache drove away again.
…
The three of them entered the old house.
Uncle Fu said to a woman: "Alai, go make tea for the guests!" After saying that, he invited the two of them to sit down on the sofa, and asked thoughtfully if there were any taboos in the food.
Even Liu Yunsong, who had seen the market before, was on pins and needles at this moment. He waved his hands and said: "Don't bother me, just make a cup of tea!"
Ye Xuan also nodded.
Uncle Fu smiled and said: "The Lord of the City has already told me to entertain you two well."
After Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment, he asked: "When will the Lord of the City come back?"
Uncle Fu shook his head: "I don't know this either!"
"All right!"
After smiling awkwardly, Uncle Fu stood up and said to the two of them: "Then I'll take my leave first. If necessary, you can ask Alai to inform me at any time." He pointed to the woman who was bringing tea.
The two nodded.
"good!"
After Uncle Fu left, the two of them felt inexplicably more relaxed. While drinking the tea made by the woman, they chatted a few words.
From time to time, the conversation and laughter of the two could be heard in the spacious hall.
However, the setting sun outside the window gradually set, and only the brown outline of the mountains under the bright moonlight could be seen.
Seeing Ye Xuan who had not moved yet, he couldn't sit still. He turned his head and looked at Liu Yunsong and asked: "Boss Liu, what time is it?"
Liu Yunsong glanced at the quartz watch on his wrist and said solemnly: "Six o'clock!"
"It's already six o'clock, how long do we have to wait?" As soon as he finished complaining, Ye Xuan's left ear moved slightly and he heard the slight sound of a car engine coming from outside. He tilted his head and looked out the window.
"Are you here?" Liu Yunsong was shocked and looked out the window.
I saw only a few figures walking quickly towards the gate, and at the gate, the car lights were faintly visible.
Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath, "It should be that the Lord of the City is back!"
A few minutes later.
The door of the old house was pushed open, and four people walked in. The first one was Wei Chengshou, followed by his two sons, followed by the old housekeeper who was in his dying years.
The two people immediately stood up and said respectfully:
"I've seen Wei Chengshou!"
"I've seen Wei Chengshou!"
Wei Chengshou's face was rosy and he looked much better. He laughed and stretched out his hands towards the two of them, "Haha, no need to be polite!"
After shaking hands with Ye Xuan, Wei Chengshou said coldly to the people behind him: "You all should step aside! By the way, Wugu Nanfeng, you can take Boss Liu for a walk around."
"yes!"
Wei Wuque came to Liu Yunsong and yawned, "Boss Liu, please!"
"Okay!" Looking at Wei Chengshou, who only had Ye Xuan in his eyes, Liu Yunsong looked at Wei Wugu in front of him again, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. What's the difference between this treatment and a special gift!
When Ye Xuan saw everyone leaving, he frowned slightly: "Master of the city?"
"Doctor Ye, please come with me."
Wei Chengshou did not explain too much and took Ye Xuan into the study room.
"Crack!" After the wooden door closed, Wei Chengshou's face was full of apologies, and he raised his fists towards Ye Xuan, "Doctor Ye, I offended you a lot in the hospital just now, I hope you will forgive me!"
Ye Xuan didn't react: "Master City Chief?"
"Please sit down!"
Wei Chengshou greeted Ye Xuan to sit on the sofa, while he sat behind the desk, picked up a cigar and put it in his mouth, lit it with a match, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "After you take out the soothing soup,
At that time, I already knew whether Doctor Ye and the magic stick were real or fake, but... it's just that the old magic stick was found by two dogs. If the news spread, I'm afraid... alas!"
"So that's it!" Ye Xuan understood instantly. No wonder the other party would directly issue an eviction order at that time. It turned out to be this reason. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "So, the Lord of the City came to me for medical treatment?"
Wei Cheng paused for a moment, then continued to strike the match as if nothing had happened: "...Yes!"
"Doctor Ye, in your opinion, what is the cause of my illness?" Wei Chengshou finally lit up his cigar and raised his head to look at Ye Xuan, his eyes burning.
Ye Xuan put his palms together on the coffee table and said lightly:
"poison!"
After he finished speaking, he took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and drew a symbol on the A4 paper in front of him. "If nothing else happens, you must have come into contact with such items in the past month, Wei Chengshou!" He put the paper on
Lifting it up, there was a thread-like symbol on it.
Wei Chengshou stared at the symbol and thought hard. Finally, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked:
"How would you know?"
Ye Xuan took a deep breath, stood up, looked out the window at the night and said slowly: "There is no external injury, it is internal injury. When I inject the needle, there is a slight coolness on the silver needle!"
At this time, Wei Chengshou's voice came from behind, "Since it is poison, wouldn't it mean that the silver needle changes color?"
Ye Xuan turned around, stared into Wei Chengshou's eyes, and explained seriously: "It depends on the type of poison. If a silver needle like this is cold, it is puppet poison!"
"What is puppet poison?"
Wei Chengshou's eyes became brighter and brighter, making Ye Xuan couldn't help but take another look.
How come this city leader is still a little happy after being poisoned?
He didn't think much about it and said:
"Puppet poison is a kind of gas that comes from the Puppet Gate. When poisoning, items are usually soaked in a poison pool, and the soaked items usually have such spiral patterns."
"It's not harmful to inhale these poisons in small amounts, but it makes you feel refreshed. But once you inhale too much, the blood in the body will flow backwards, directly to the brain, forming congestion in the brain, and eventually you will die suddenly and become a production
The person’s puppet.”
After he finished speaking, the room fell into silence.