In the backyard of the inpatient department of the First People's Hospital of Jiangshi, the fragrance of gardenias fills the sky.

Du Qingyun sat on the wooden chair with Erlang's legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, and watched a group of white coats follow a wheelchair girl.

"It's more beautiful than the photos, the stinky old man really didn't deceive people this time......"

Master said that the woman in the wheelchair was his daughter-in-law, Yang Ying.

With jet-black hair on his shoulders and two eyes as smart as gems, it's a pity that his face is paler and his complexion is pale.

From afar, she could hear the group of white coats beside her, talking non-stop, all of them looking more anxious than the emperor.

"Miss Yang, it just so happens that there are still resources now, hurry up and sign for surgery. ”

"Yes, you must know that only your status has priority, and if someone else takes possession, it will be troublesome. ”

"If you don't have surgery in three days, it is estimated that even the gods will not be able to save you. ”

Listening to their words, Du Qingyun secretly sneered, if she really had surgery, I was afraid that she would really not survive.

He knew better than anyone else that Yang Ying was not a disease, but poisoning, which could not be solved by ordinary medicine, but a special chronic medicine made by the Poison Sect, which was colorless and tasteless, and the poisoned person would become weaker and weaker until he died of poison.

If he comes a few days late, the daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door is afraid that she will go to the Yama Hall to marry.

"You're very annoying," Yang Ying was already sweating profusely, "I'm not as serious as you say, please...... Please disappear immediately. ”

The doctors were speechless and did not dare to say any more.

"Alas," Du Qingyun shook his head and sighed lightly, and when Yang Ying pushed the wheelchair in front of him, he suddenly got up and blocked the front, "Don't listen to their nonsense, you just got poisoned." ”

Ordered by the master to go down the mountain, there are three things, the first is to save Yang Ying's life, the second is to marry Yang Ying as his wife, and the third is to solve the tumor of the Poison Sect, and maybe he can find out the mystery about his life experience.

Du Qingyun looked at the group of white coats with disdain, "If these quacks are allowed to operate, it is estimated that they will live for three days at most." ”

As the words fell, a group of white coats changed their faces, gloomy like dark clouds.

"Where did you get the buns? Why do you say that Miss Yang was poisoned?" A fat female doctor jumped out, "Do you know that we are all first-class internal medicine experts in the province, and we are worthy of cocking our tails in front of us? Who do you think you are?"

Looking down at himself a few times, he was indeed dressed in outdated clothes, and he was still carrying a shabby burden on his back, like a homeless person who had not entered the customs.

"I'm her ......" Du Qingyun stopped talking, looked at how he was dressed, and didn't want to embarrass his daughter-in-law, "I'm a pharmacist Du Qingyun from Qianlong Mountain, a disciple of the Rootless Dao, and I'm here to treat Miss Yang." ”

Qianlong Mountain, rootless Taoist?

Hearing that everyone was inexplicable, Yang Ying frowned even more, could it be that there is another magic stick to cheat money?

Du Qingyun was still proud, but this group of white coats directly called the security guards and asked them to drive away him, a bastard who fooled people.

Damn, didn't the stinky old man say that the registration number should have special treatment?

Seeing the big men in blue uniforms rolling up their sleeves and raising their arms, he instantly understood that he had been fooled again, and this Nima's so-called special treatment really made him unexpectedly grateful.

"Knock out this guy who traveled back in time from the last century. With an order, the security guards grabbed Du Qingyun's arms.

"Eh, is this a hospital or a police station, why do you treat me like this?" Du Qingyun hurriedly looked at Yang Ying, "Daughter-in-law...... Beauty, do you have numbness in your back, sweaty palms, you wake up every day and feel dizzy, dry mouth, and gold stars in your eyes at noon...... "Before he finished speaking, the security guard had already lifted him up.

"Wait a minute," Yang Ying raised her eyebrows, everything the strange man said was her current symptoms, "I remember, he is my ...... The master invited by Qianlong Mountain. ”

This......

Several big men looked at each other with beanie eyes, and finally threw Du Qingyun back to the place, after all, Yang Ying was not something they could provoke, but the white coats didn't do it when they saw this.

"Miss Yang, why are you so pedantic? ”

"Look at this kid, he's only in his early 20s, not as old as my son, how can he be cured?"

"This kind of bad is revenge on the scum of society, believe his words, you will lose your life in vain. ”

No matter what they said, Yang Ying just ignored it, and took the initiative to stretch out her right hand and motioned for Du Qingyun to take the pulse.

She wants to see what tricks this person in front of her is playing, anyway, it's like this, and she's afraid of being deceived?

But Du Qingyun just carefully observed Yang Ying's complexion, and nodded silently, just like what he had been observing in the dark these days, he had indeed been poisoned by the Poison Sect.

"No," Du Qingyun confirmed that this was the Hundred Days of Poison Evil Sect, and immediately relieved his burden, "You have been poisoned, and the poison has been completely integrated into the blood, but you don't have to be afraid, I can cure you." ”

Hearing this, the white coats laughed one after another.

A middle-aged female doctor picked up a stack of diagnostic results and said, "You are a liar, we have all checked it several times, Miss Yang's kidneys and lungs have begun to cower and fail, and she needs four minor surgeries and two major surgeries to save her life." ”

"Believe it or not, she's going to have to be killed by you. Du Qingyun couldn't help but be angry, and jumped up, "May I ask how sure you are that you will cure Miss Yang?" I want to open my eyes. ”

The female doctor said with her nose turned to the sky: "It doesn't matter if you tell you, we are seventy percent sure that we can complete the operation, and we dare to guarantee that Miss Yang can live for another fifteen years." ”

Seventy percent only live for 15 years......

Du Qingyun was almost laughed at, what is the difference between this and the life of the grass?

"After disemboweling others, I only guarantee that they can live for fifteen years, and I am embarrassed to come out and talk nonsense. ”

"I warn you, if you don't leave, I'll call the police right away. The female doctor was a little anxious and took out her mobile phone to threaten people.

Du Qingyun ignored her, and immediately spread out the burden layer by layer, took out a bunch of herbs, and carefully selected them.

These actions attracted a lot of people to watch the excitement.

"Cut, I thought he was a master, but he was a drug dealer. The tall white coat pouted and said, "I have been a Chinese medicine practitioner for 10 years, and I have never seen any Chinese medicine. ”

"Did I say I wanted to collect money?" Du Qingyun rolled his eyes and looked at the tall man with a dissatisfied face, "Don't open your mouth and close your mouth to withdraw money, if Miss Yang has no money, will you care?"

“……”

The white coats were speechless when asked.

"Miss Yang, you must know that treatment with Chinese medicine is very slow, and there is no guarantee that his medicine will be effective. An optician said nervously.

Du Qingyun took out a small medicine grinder, and said while grinding the medicine: "Don't worry, it will be effective in 20 minutes after taking my medicine, and there is no need for surgery, can you do it?"

"Boy, there must be a limit to bragging, if it is really like what you said, I will immediately resign and go home. The old doctor with a face full of vicissitudes was indignant, "If you can't cure Miss Yang within 20 minutes, then you have to apologize to us one by one in public, and then get out of the hospital." His words were immediately agreed by the white coats.

"Okay, whoever is playing tricks on who is the king. Du Qingyun was full of confidence, took out a cup from his waist, poured some morning dew and handed it to Yang Ying, "Drink it, your poison will be reduced by half." ”

"Why should I believe you?" Yang Ying asked with an eyebrow.

didn't take the pulse, didn't ask, and gave her medicine directly, and it was really the first time I had seen such a person.

"That is, why do you believe him? ”

Yang Ying turned her head to look at the person talking next to her, frowning impatiently, she wanted to lie on the operating table and let others slaughter her as they said, and she had to take medicine every day for the rest of her life, all kinds of troubles, it was better to die now.

Looking at the medicine handed over by Du Qingyun, she smiled, reached out and took it, ready to take a bite.

If you can solve the problem with one pill, why go under the knife?