Chapter 18: The Poison Cult

Hearing Du Qingyun's words, the girl's face was startled and looked at him blankly.

"Got poisoned?"

Du Qingyun nodded and sighed bitterly at the girl.

"Your toxin is a bit tricky, and even I find it extremely difficult to deal with. ”

Hearing Du Qingyun's words, the girl quickly wrote down her name and contact information and handed the paper back.

"Doctor, what will happen if I am poisoned?" the girl looked at Du Qingyun nervously, waiting for her response.

Du Qingyun smiled at the girl and shook his head: "Of course, the poison in you has consequences, you will spend the darkest time of your life in ignorance, although this poison will not directly endanger your life, it will corrode your intelligence and make you eventually become a walking corpse." ”

Lin Ranran was shocked.

"You don't have to be discouraged, you have to know how to get rid of the toxins on your body, you come to me at night, and I will remove the toxins from your body. ”

"Not now?" Lin Ranran looked at Du Qingyun unwillingly.

Du Qingyun shook his head, Lin Huanhuan bit his lip, wrote the address and time on the paper, handed it to Lin Qingyun, and left the Chinese medicine hall without looking back.

"Next. ”

By three o'clock in the afternoon, the crowd of patients who had piled up in the morning had already disappeared.

Du Qingyun sat on the chair and glanced lazily at the door, got up from his seat, and stretched lazily.

"Doctor Du, are you thirsty, do you want me to pour you a cup of tea to moisten your throat?"

Zhao Shu asked Du Qingyun with a flattering face.

Seeing Du Qingyun shaking his head, Zhao Shu hurriedly asked, "Are you hungry, or I'll add you some snacks?"

Zhao Shu is in a hurry, Du Qingyun doesn't want this, he doesn't want that, how can he satisfy this uncle?

"Alright, don't waste your mind on me, if you really want to improve your medical skills, you should usually watch more medical skills instead of doing some flies and dogs. ”

Du Qingyun was very clear about Zhao Shu's needs, and he hoped to gain some medical experience in his body.

It's a pity that it's useless for Zhao Shu to be anxious, the level of medical skills is not achieved overnight.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Du Qingyun hurriedly left the Fuhe Chinese Medicine Hall and rushed to the address on the note.

When the taxi arrived, Du Qingyun looked up at the hotel in front of him and confirmed his name.

"Lam Kee Hotel. ”

This was the address agreed upon by the two of them, and Du Qingyun raised his legs and walked towards the hotel.

The waitress in a small black dress hurriedly greeted him.

"Sir, may I ask how many people are in your group, do you need a private room or a booth?"

"I've already made an appointment, private room eight. ”

Du Qingyun smiled at the waiter and said the private room number written down on the note.

"Yes sir, please come with me. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the waiter's eyes, but her good sense of service and literacy made her turn around and walk towards the No. 8 private room with Du Qingyun.

A minute later, Du Qingyun stood in front of a mahogany door decorated in European style, and he gently pushed the door open.

I saw a meter of sunlight pouring out of the crack in the door, and inside the door, a beautiful woman with plain white skin and a graceful body, a little powder was enough to seduce the soul, standing at the door, her eyes full of worry.

It's Lin Ranran.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, a flush flew on Lin Ranran's face full of worry, and Ai Ai looked towards the door, clasping her hands together as if in prayer.

"Miss Lin, I'm here. ”

Du Qingyun stepped into the room, the corners of his mouth rose, although Lin Ranran's Baixiang Soft Tendon Powder is not a strong poison, but it is the so-called tarsal maggot, this poison can be subtle in the human body for a long time, and will eventually make the victim enter the state of the living dead.

If the poison is not removed, it will be deposited in the human body every day, causing the nerve tissue in the human body to be compressed and eroded, and eventually diseased.

There is only one way to cure such a poison.

That is to let Lin Ranran cooperate with Du Qingyun and use the acupuncture technique he has mastered to force out the toxins in this nerve with silver needles, but this kind of pain is extremely unbearable, even if it is the courage to scrape the bones of the feather to heal the wounds, he can't help the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Lin Ranran said expectantly.

"Doctor, you said I was poisoned, what price do I have to pay if I want to get rid of it?"

Du Qingyun glanced at Lin Ranran with pity: "It's no less than scraping bones to heal wounds." ”

Lin Ranran's face turned pale, but she regained a hint of ruddy again, she clenched her fists in her hands, gritted her teeth, and became curious towards Lin Qingyun.

"If I don't treat it, when will this condition come on. ”

"It won't be long before you have three years left to become a vegetative state, and if the other party still poisons you during this period, your time will be greatly reduced, and there may be only three months left. ”

Hearing Du Qingyun's words, Lin Ranran's face turned pale, and her finger bones protruded high.

"Doctor, can you save me?"

Lin Ranran's eyes were full of expectation, expecting to get good news from Du Qingyun's mouth.

"I can heal you, but I need you to remember where you've been eating all this time, and we'll have to find out who poisoned you. ”

Lin Ranran's head drooped, and his brows were raised.

"I've always eaten at our hotel, but my meals are made and delivered by our kitchen guys in turn, and when I eat them, I eat with my staff, but they haven't shown signs of poisoning for so long, except for me......"

Sure enough, like Yang Ying's poisoning, the methods of the poisoner were too hidden, and it was difficult to find the traces of the other party in a short time.

"Did your food pass through other people's hands?" Du Qingyun thought for a moment and asked Lin Ranran again.

Baixiang Soft Sutra Powder is one of the poisons of the Poison Sect, as long as it is a disciple of the Poison Sect, he will carry a copy with him, as long as he can catch this disciple of the Poison Sect, Du Qingyun smiled coldly, he can touch the melon and touch the Poison Sect out.

Du Qingyun came out of the mountain this time, and the heavy responsibility he shouldered was not only to make Tenglong Mountain famous, but also to eradicate the evil hand that stretched out to the secular world, deter those evil forces, and make them dare not act rashly.

Lin Ranran was silent for a moment, and took out his mobile phone in front of Du Qingyun.

"Hey, it's the security manager, I need you to bring up the hotel surveillance footage from the time my three meals were delivered. ”

Hanging up the phone, Lin Ranran tilted his head and smiled at Du Qingyun, who had a surprised look on his face.

"That way, I will be able to find out who poisoned me. ”

Du Qingyun didn't laugh, but stared at Lin Ranran with a solemn expression, "Your large-scale investigation will definitely arouse the vigilance of the other party, if the other party is alarmed, he will definitely get rid of you ruthlessly." ”