Chapter 408: This Is Poisoning, Not Disease (Part 2)
Chapter 408: This is poisoning, not a disease (Part 2)
Speaking of which, Shu Lanqiu is the one who cares most because she is the mother of the sick Bian Yong. Even Bian Xuren is not as concerned about Bian Yong's illness as Shu Lanqiu. As soon as Yang Chen heard that
He said he was a doctor and sounded confident, so he was immediately brought in.
"Meet Elder Shu." Yang Chen did not answer Shu Lanqiu's question directly. Instead, he bowed and saluted first, then straightened up and said loudly: "Junior Yang Chen, as the proprietor of Wanbao Pavilion, is responsible for alchemy on weekdays.
A little bit of dabbling."
"Wanbao Tower?" Shu Lanqiu looked at Yang Chen, and suddenly sneered: "Wanbao Tower bullied the market in our South China Sea and has been wiped out by Fulong Cave. Why did you come here?"
"Of course I want to seek justice for the shopkeeper and clerk of my Wanbao Tower." Yang Chen faced Shu Lanqiu's sneer, without any fear, and directly stated his purpose.
"No matter which sect you are from, I would like to advise you that the South China Sea is not a place that you can interfere with. Wherever you come from, you should just go back to where you came from." Shu Lanqiu said lightly. She originally disdained it.
He is a junior in the Golden Core stage, but since it involves Bian Yong, he naturally has to pay more attention to it.
Just by looking at Shu Lanqiu's short effort to know the name of Wanbao Tower, we can see how effective the South China Sea Alliance is in controlling this area. The Holy Church even knows the excuse for Wanbao Tower being destroyed by Fulong Cave.
It's obvious.
"Whether my Wanbao Tower is bullying the market, the elders know it in their hearts." Yang Chen didn't talk back, but just said. If the elders of the South China Sea Alliance can't see that there is something fishy about this kind of plundering under the guise, then it's okay.
It's really substandard.
"A strong dragon can't suppress a local snake, no wonder others." Shu Lanqiu smiled slightly and didn't say much. Things that everyone knew tacitly would be meaningless if they were revealed. These are trivial matters. Shu Lanqiu was concerned about Yang Chen.
Is it really possible to cure Bian Yong, so he immediately changed the subject: "Sir, he said he is proficient in the art of Qihuang, but is it true?"
"I don't dare, I know a thing or two." Yang Chen expressed humbly again. He knew that Shu Lanqiu would definitely take the initiative to bring up this matter.
"We have never heard of a patient in our Nanhai Alliance, but how did you learn about it, sir?" Shu Lanqiu's face slowly changed as he listened to Yang Chen's words, and his words became more intense.
The tit-for-tat confrontation was sharp and a little more suspicious.
Bian Yong was seriously ill because of an injury. After the injury was healed, the root cause of the disease was found. No matter what kind of elixir was used, it would not help. Only a few senior officials of the South China Sea Alliance knew about this and kept it secret. However, Yang Chen knew about it, which is naturally very suspicious.
(Church)
"This junior is somewhat familiar with Qihuang's art. A few years ago, by chance, I once met Leader Bian from afar." Yang Chen's words were spoken with a hint of fear that made people think of them: "At that time, Bian
The alliance leader’s face doesn’t seem to be very good.”
"So what?" Shu Lanqiu's face became more and more gloomy. What does it have to do with seeing her husband a few years ago and finding out that he has a patient? Could it be that his bad complexion means he is sick?
"At that time, it seemed that the leader of the border alliance was slightly ill." Yang Chen, regardless of how gloomy Shu Lanqiu's face was, said to himself: "I was not sure at first, but after meeting the elder, I became more and more convinced.
It’s for sure.”
A few years ago, I saw the border leader's face and suspected that he was sick. Now that I saw the border leader's wife, I became more and more sure that the border leader was sick. He said it in front of the border leader's wife Shu Lanqiu. How could he not let Shu Lan
Qiu was furious.
"Are you here to provoke our South China Sea Alliance, sir?" Shu Lanqiu was furious, slammed the table and stood up.
"Junior's eyes can't be wrong." Yang Chen sat aside unmoved. Although Shu Lanqiu looked angry, he still called him sir, which already explained a lot of problems. This little trick also
Not in Yang Chen's eyes.
"Does Mr. really think that my husband and I are both slightly ill?" Seeing Yang Chen's confident look, Shu Lanqiu became a little convinced. Could it be that Bian Yong's illness has infected herself and her husband?
, that’s why Yang Chen saw it?
"Leader and elder of the border alliance, it is still a small matter for you now. I am afraid that the people who really fell ill are no longer just one or two days ago." Yang Chen slowly shook his head and said these words.
As soon as these words came out, Shu Lanqiu felt a little more hopeful. Bian Yong had been lingering on the hospital bed for hundreds of years. Shu Lanqiu and his wife tried their best to find a solution, but they could only rely on a few sworn friends.
The brothers helped to channel spiritual power every day to stay alive. Yang Chen could tell that there was a patient just by looking at himself and Bian Xuren. This vision was really surprising. Maybe he could actually cure it.
Bian Yong's illness.
"To be honest, there is indeed a patient." Of course, Shu Lanqiu would not let go of the life-saving straw easily. Now that Yang Chen saw it, she immediately stepped down and admitted that there was a patient.
"They must be people close to you, the leader of the border alliance and the elders." Yang Chen said calmly, not feeling happy that he had guessed correctly.
"The person who sir said was seriously ill is none other than Quanzi." At this moment, Shu Lanqiu no longer had any need to hide anything, and quickly admitted, but immediately followed up by asking: "Sir, Quanzi has always had weakness in his limbs and loss of appetite.
, lethargy and lack of energy, but what kind of disease is it?”
"I have never seen a patient, so I don't dare to speak nonsense." Yang Chen did not answer, but replied lightly.
Shu Lanqiu also secretly scolded herself for being concerned. If it was a common disease that could be cured by relying on other people's advice, how could it have been delayed for hundreds of years without being cured, but she asked a little anxiously.
.
"It's strange that I'm so arrogant." Shu Lanqiu stood up and made a respectful gesture to Yang Chen: "Sir, please move over and treat the child."
Soon, the two of them arrived at the room where Bian Yong was training. In the room, in addition to Bian Yong who was lingering on the sickbed, there was also a big man with eyes like lightning, staring at Yang Chen for a long time. If it weren't for Shu Lanqiu,
When Yang Chen comes in, maybe this big man will take action immediately.
"Please sir, please start the diagnosis and treatment." Shu Lanqiu asked Yang Chen again.
Yang Chen sat in front of the hospital bed with a look of excitement, then looked at the patient's eyes, checked the tongue coating, checked the pulse on both wrists, and even performed some palpations on the patient, then frowned and stood up.
"How?" Shu Lanqiu asked nervously. As a mother, she was more worried about Bian Yong's situation than anyone else.
"This is not a disease." Yang Chen said firmly, "This is a rare poison."