......

On the side, the flying locust real person had a hint of suspicion in his gaze, and Yang Yunfan felt it in an instant.

He wondered in his heart, who is this old man? Wearing a Taoist robe, his breath is like an abyss, bottomless, and he seems to be much more powerful than Li Qubing on the side.

Could it be that he is also a member of the Yanhuang Iron Guard?

Yang Yunfan left him alone for the time being,

At this time, he came out with the potion, poured the potion, poured it into a porcelain bowl, and put it in Li Yuanhe's hand.

The medicine exudes an extremely unpleasant bitter taste that is unique to traditional Chinese medicine.

"What a bad smell. Li Yuanhe suddenly frowned, and couldn't help pinching his nose, which was too bad to smell.

"Yuanhe, drink it quickly. Elder Li said on the side.

Li Yuanhe really wanted to pour this potion directly. However, everyone looked at him, and he couldn't help it, gritted his teeth, held his breath, and drank the medicine with a grunt.

After drinking, he involuntarily burped because he drank too hard.

"Holy!"

In an instant, the bitter and unpleasant medicine came up from his throat, and he almost vomited! Such a bad potion was worse than all the unpleasant potions in his life combined. Fortunately, there is only one bowl, and if you drink a few more bowls, you might as well kill yourself.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Yunfan's devilish voice sounded in his ears: "After drinking? I'm going to decoct the second potion! You have to drink this potion, three times in a row today, for it to be effective. You can't do it without a pair of medicines. ”

"Three, three times? Oh my God! You might as well kill me!" Li Yuanhe heard this, and he wanted to hit the wall and die.

Yang Yunfan went back to the hut, poured out the dregs just now, replaced a batch of medicinal herbs with a full amount of herbs, and began to decoct the medicine again.

After doing all this, he prepared the silver needle, walked out, and said to Li Yuanhe: "Drink the medicine, acupuncture once, and accelerate the onset of the drug." Come, don't talk, put your hand out!"

"Alas!"

Li Yuanhe sighed and stretched out his hand helplessly. He has been sick for decades, and it has become the norm for him to see a doctor, drink medicine and prick needles. Hopefully this will be the last time. I really can't stand this anymore. It's not that the needle is painful, but it's like being treated as an experiment, tossing back and forth, physically and mentally exhausted.

However, Li Yuanhe's hand was stretched out for a while, but Yang Yunfan still didn't get the needle.

Li Yuanhe couldn't help but wonder: "Doctor Yang, what's wrong?"

Yang Yunfan glanced at Li Yuanhe thoughtfully, and said indifferently: "The time hasn't come yet." Why are you in a hurry?"

"When ......"

"Gollum!"

Li Yuanhe had just spoken, and suddenly, he heard his stomach growl. He had just finished eating, and he wasn't hungry, so why did his stomach scream?

Could it be that you have eaten something bad and want to have diarrhea?

"Gollum!"

Just as Li Yuanhe was thinking wildly, his stomach screamed again.

Isn't it really going to have diarrhea? There's no toilet in this place! Is it possible to let Uncle Ben go to the wild to? This is too embarrassing!

"Gollum!"

His stomach sounded for the third time! Li Yuanhe felt that the chrysanthemum was cold, and he felt that he was about to fart! This must be shit! What kind of broken game he ate just now must be unclean, and Uncle Ben is about to get out of trouble!

Just when Li Yuanhe was so anxious that his face was almost green, Yang Yunfan took out the silver needle and gently pricked it on the back of Li Yuanhe's hand.

Li Yuanhe only felt a tingling pain, and then his entire arm trembled.

But his stomach stopped growling.

At the same time, there was a bit of buzzing in the head, like a big drum beating in the head.

"Do you feel a headache?" Yang Yunfan glanced at Li Yuanhe and asked.

Li Yuanhe was sweating profusely, and nodded hurriedly: "It hurts, it hurts badly." It's as if someone has put a tightening spell on my head, and it keeps shrinking!"

Li Yuanhe thought that Yang Yunfan would immediately relieve his pain if he asked this, but who knows, this Yang Yunfan just let go of his hand with a faint "oh", and then took out the second silver needle and pierced it on his wrist!

"Ah!" Li Yuanhe couldn't help but scream in pain.

This time, it's not a tight spell!

His head seems to have been stuffed into the millstone, and the two big millstones are about to crush his head!

He couldn't help but tremble, and his hands were about to retract and cover his head.

Yang Yunfan shouted backwards and said, "Come two people, catch him! Don't let him move." ”

Li Lao said to the two burly guards behind him: "Go, help Yuanhe." ”

"Yes!" The two tall special guards immediately ran to Li Yuanhe's side, fixed him, and no matter how he trembled, his body just couldn't move.

I thought that this kind of pain would only last for a while, but who knew that after ten minutes, Li Yuanhe still cried out in pain, his face was white, just like white whitewash, but his lips were blue, which was very terrifying. Li Lao looked a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Doctor Xiao Yang, Yuanhe ...... it"

Yang Yunfan glanced at Li Yuanhe, there was no wave in his eyes, and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, if it hurts too much, he will faint." There will be no big deal. I'll go inside to decoct the medicine first, don't let him go! Especially the silver needle in your hand, don't fall off!"

Yang Yunfan spoke and left directly. Mr. Li's family was collectively dumbfounded.

"Dad, let me go, I'm dying of pain!"

"Yang Yunfan, what kind of grudge does Lao Tzu have with you, you want to be so ...... Lao Tzu"

Li Lao was really a little worried when he saw it, after all, he was his own son.

"Oh, I see!"

The real locust who had been waiting to see Yang Yunfan's jokes on the side, but at this time, he suddenly figured out something, and he couldn't help but let go of his frowning brows.

"Flying Locust Real Man, what have you figured out?" At this time, Li Lao, Li Quzhi and the others couldn't help but look at the Flying Locust Real Man.

The flying locust real person pointed at Li Yuanhe Road: "Just now, that little guy, the medicine he used, combined with his silver needle, was used to clear the liver toxins. However, the toxins in the patient's body have already rushed to the brain. I can't clean it up for a while. So, the patient feels a headache. ”

"It's not that the treatment doesn't work. On the contrary, it's because the silver needle is just right. During the treatment, the microbalance of the patient's brain is broken. At this time, the toxins are reduced on a large scale, and the balance in the patient's brain is disrupted, causing him to have poor blood flow in the brain, so it causes severe headaches. ”

"This little guy, I don't know whose son it is, his medical skills are really good. I didn't even realize at first that it could still be treated like this. ”

When the flying locust real person saw this, there was a trace of admiration in his heart.

At the same time, he thought to himself, he would have to inquire about the origin of that little guy later, if he didn't have a heel, it would be better to let him go back to Penglai Pavilion with him. Accept him as an apprentice and let him inherit his own pulse medical skills, and he will definitely be able to suppress the other senior brothers!