"Doctor Qin, don't be impatient. ”

Then.

Wan Qiluo spoke.

She looked at Chen Zongheng expressionlessly, and her red lips opened lightly.

"Dr. Chen doesn't want to see people, but Qiluo wants to meet the doctor, speaking of which, Qiluo has seen a thief before, but his body shape is somewhat similar to the doctor......

Before the words fell, Wan Qiluo suddenly pulled out the pale red silk thread from his waist, and when the white onion jade finger flicked, the silk thread was volleyed towards Chen.

Chen Zongheng sat on the Taishi chair, and suddenly felt a sharp true qi attacking, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly condensed his qi to resist.

However, the silk thread containing true qi, at this moment, suddenly exploded, stirring up a powerful wave of qi, and the paper fan in Chen Zongheng's hand was blown up with thousands of holes without any suspense.

"Okay, it's really you bold thief!"

Seeing Chen Zongheng's true face, Wan Qiluo was ashamed and angry, and immediately pulled out his long sword from the guard next to him, jumped and stabbed Chen Zongheng's heart.

What is the situation?

Wan Qiluo just said a word, hiding too much information.

None of the others present reacted.

However, Wan Qiluo's sword has already come to Chen Zongheng.

The previous Wan Zhen Mountain, although he was a nine-star martial artist, still used qi, and he was born weak in the face of true qi.

But what Wan Qiluo used was the real true qi, this sword was extremely powerful, and if he was stabbed and didn't die, he would be seriously injured!

"This is a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation. ”

Chen Zongheng rolled over to dodge the sword and tried to communicate with Wan Qiluo with a wry smile.

However, the woman was completely carried away by the shame and indignation, and did not listen to what he said, and only wanted to cut off the "adulterous thief" by the sword.

Chen Zongheng had no choice but to continue to dodge, and after a while, the already messy hall became even more dilapidated, if he let the patriarch cut down for a few more minutes, he would have to demolish the house.

Seeing this, Chen Zongheng felt that he had to make a move, otherwise the house would really collapse, what should I do if I buried him in it? Even if I can't die, I don't want to eat a mouthful of dirt!

However.

Just when Chen Zongheng was about to make a move.

Wan Qiluo's eyebrows suddenly appeared with a strange blood.

Immediately after, she stuck her long sword on the ground, her left hand clenched her chest tightly, cold sweat fell down her forehead, her teeth bit her red lip tightly, and her face was extremely painful.

"Patriarch?"

Chen Zonghengjian raised his eyebrows, hurriedly came to Wan Qiluo's side, and reached out to touch the other party's pulse.

"Fuck off!"

Wan Qiluo glared at Chen Zongheng angrily, broke free of Chen Zongheng's palm, and pulled out his long sword with both hands to slash at Chen Zongheng.

However, as soon as she pulled out her long sword, her body fell heavily to the ground, and the sound was extremely loud, which made Chen Zongheng a little worried about whether she would break her chest flat.

"Oh no! It's a blood plague!"

At this time, everyone else also came back to their senses, and when they saw Wan Qiluo's painful and weak appearance, Wan Tongchou immediately exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran over.

"Blood plague?"

Chen Zongheng squinted his eyes, immediately bent over and squatted, his right hand couldn't help but say, clasped Wan Qiluo's wrist, and after just a few seconds, his expression became extremely shocking.

At this moment, in Wan Qiluo's bloodline, it has been occupied by an extremely fierce evil aura.

This evil qi seemed to follow the blood flow, and in just a dozen seconds, it had spread all over the body.

The heart, as the center of the body's blood circulation, is the most serious, the evil qi envelops the entire heart, accompanied by the heart beating and frantically plundering the body's essence, and the essence is dispersed, and people die, which is extremely dangerous!

The most important thing is that since Chen Zongheng exchanged the "Green Capsule Book" and integrated it, as long as the palm of his hand is pressed on the pulse, his mind will be clear, and the name of the disease, the characteristics of the disease, the treatment method and other information will jump out in an instant.

But this time, even if he cut the pulse and probed the situation in Wan Qiluo's body clearly, nothing jumped out, as if the "Green Capsule Book" had failed.

"Phew, the warlocks and scholars have a decent pulse, and they are not afraid to make people laugh off their big teeth, get out of here!"

Qin Feng scolded angrily, rudely pushed Chen Zongheng aside, and methodically pinched Wan Qiluo's wrist.

"This old man, I think he wants to die!"

Seeing Qin Feng's rude move, Zheng Xuan's face immediately turned cold, and he clenched his fists and was about to make a move, but at the last moment, he was stopped by Chen Zongheng.

Chen Zongheng shook his head slightly, then sat on the Taishi chair next to him, thinking carefully, could it be that this blood plague even Hua Tuo and his old man could not do anything?

Chen Zongheng didn't believe in this evil, and spent 5 million points to put the "Treatise on Wind and Cold and Miscellaneous Diseases" by the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing, the "Difficult Scripture" and "Neijing" by the divine doctor Bian Que, and the "Acupuncture A and B Sutra" by Huangfu Mi......

As long as it is a famous miracle doctor in history, and the medical books that have not been handed down have been exchanged, if you can find a way to cure the blood plague, even if you spend five million points, it will definitely be blood earnings.

But soon, Chen Zongheng's face darkened, and after he had mastered all these medical books, there was still no way to deal with the blood plague!

Damn, what kind of disease is this blood plague, even the ancestors can't cure it?

Chen Zongheng couldn't help but scold, and at this moment, Qin Feng also let go of his palm with a serious face, and stood up with a frown.

Wan Qiluo, who had long been in pain, was completely unconscious, and several personal maids had stepped forward, carefully helped her to the main seat of the hall, and brought the spring water of the holy place for her to drink.

"Qin Yishen, how is it, can Qiluo's blood plague be treated?" Wan Zhenshan asked Qin Feng eagerly.

Qin Feng stroked the beard on his chin, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The illness of the patriarch is extremely strange, the old man has been practicing medicine for fifty years, and he has never seen it......"

"Then you mean that you can't cure this disease?" Wan Zhenshan was extremely disappointed, and his gaze at Qin Feng also became cold.

Qin Feng continued to shake his head, pondered for a moment, and then spoke, "It's not that it can't be cured, the old man can try it, even if he can't cure the illness of the patriarch, he can ensure that the situation can be controlled and will not continue to deteriorate." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and with a malicious expression on his face, he looked at Chen Zongheng.

"Just now, Doctor Chen also cut the pulse of the Patriarch of Wan, I want to hear what Doctor Chen thinks about this blood plague?"

As soon as Qin Feng's words came out, Chen Zongheng immediately became the focus of the audience.

Chen Zongheng slowly raised his head and glanced at Qin Feng lightly.

In his mouth, he slowly spit out a sentence.

"You can't cure this disease, it's better to die, otherwise in the end, when you are ruined, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

FOR THIS SENTENCE, CHEN ZONGHENG IS FULL OF CONFIDENCE, IF SOMEONE IS IN THIS MATTER, BET WITH HIM THAT HE WILL DEFINITELY BE ALL IN.

Just kidding, so many ancestors are at a loss, what can a doctor who is still living on the skills of his ancestors under the banner of the god of medicine now?