When the noble lady saw her father-in-law loosen her mouth, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, thanked her father-in-law, and hurriedly invited the old god stick and Han Ye to move to the bedside.

The old god carefully looked at the patient's complexion, then closed his eyes slightly, and pretended to check the patient's pulse.

Han Ye stretched out two fingers and put them on the patient's other wrist, looking like he was learning from the master in practice.

In fact, the old god stick is only used to play cover, and he is the real person here.

A divine power flowed from his fingertips, following the patient's meridians, constantly moving within his body.

With the swimming of divine power, the patient's blood vessels and meridians, as well as the condition of the entire body, are like a 3D picture, which emerges clearly in his mind little by little.

The longer the divine power ran in the patient's body and the more organs were examined, the tighter Han Ye's brows wrinkled and the more solemn his expression became.

Although he had expected that the patient's condition was not good, it was not until he personally examined the other party's body that he found that the patient's condition had deteriorated far beyond his expectations.

The five elements in this patient's body are reversed, the organs are failing, the blood is so thick that it is almost difficult to flow, and the vitality has been basically cut off!

In layman's terms, this patient is basically a dead man, just waiting to take his last breath.

And that's not even the most troublesome part.

The most troublesome thing is that the culprit of all this is not due to natural disease, but the patient has been poisoned by corpses!

And it's not an ordinary corpse poison, an extremely rare corpse poison that originates from zombies!

This kind of corpse poison is not accessible to ordinary people, it is definitely someone who secretly poisoned it!

A minute later, Han Ye's divine power completed a cycle in the patient's meridians, which was equivalent to doing a CT of the patient from the inside out.

The patient's physical condition, as well as the extent of the deterioration of the condition, he has a complete grasp.

As soon as he withdrew his finger, the old god stick came to his ear and whispered: "I look at the patient's face, it seems that the situation is very bad, Yin Tang is black, and his face is lifeless, I am afraid that he is already terminally ill, and the gods will not be able to save him." ”

Han Ye glanced at him, nodded and said, "It's rare that you can take a fancy to him, his vitality has been basically cut off, if you don't take strong measures to turn things around, within three or five days, you will definitely die!"

"The situation is so bad?" the old god stick couldn't help but be taken aback, and quickly asked, "What did you see abnormal?"

Han Ye said in a solemn tone: "He was hit by a kind of zombie corpse poison that was highly concealed and extremely toxic, so that his breath was disordered and the five elements were reversed. Because all the internal organs were strongly eroded by the corpse poison, and at the same time fell into a state of failure, the blood in the blood vessels also became viscous. ”

"Zombie corpse poison?" the old god stick was startled again, "Are you sure?"

Han Ye said in a low voice: "Absolutely. I can't guarantee that in just a few days, the corpse poison will be removed. ”

He was telling the truth, because the Emperor Nine Peaks Immortal Venerable was a strong Dan Dao, and the main focus was on the elixir elixir, which was effective in improving the realm of cultivation. In addition, due to several wars in the imperial realm, he also studied the treatment of the body and the soul.

As for the art of poison and witchcraft, because it is too unpopular, although it is also involved, it is not the main direction of attack.

What's more, "Nine Grades of Immortal Elixir" is just a fragment of the memory of the Emperor Nine Peaks Immortal Venerable, and there are a lot of missing, especially in the ancient Danfang, where the missing is the most serious. He really didn't know if there was an ancient pill to dissolve the poison in it.

"Zombie Poison...... Even you're not sure!" the old god man frowned and twisted his goatee, feeling that something was wrong.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, although he has always been unhappy, but his social experience is far richer than that of ordinary people.

This patient has a net worth of hundreds of millions and a high social status in Nanling, but he was poisoned by the corpse for no reason, which is really a bit strange.

You know, zombie poison is very mysterious and rare, and it must be taken from zombies.

Zombies are **** fierce things, bloodthirsty and tyrannical, and extremely ferocious.

If you want to extract poison from it, you must be bold, meticulous and have super strength to be possible.

He had lived for sixty or seventy years, and he only happened to have seen corpse poison twice.

And in those two unpleasant experiences, all those who were poisoned by corpses either died violently on the spot, or they also turned into zombies, and none of them were spared.

He could almost conclude that the murderer who secretly poisoned the patient's corpse was definitely a pretty powerful character.

Thinking of this patient's huge wealth and social status, the water behind it is only deeper.

If they wade into this muddy water without knowing the depths, they are likely to get involved in a big trouble!

Although he wants to make this business with all his heart, he will make him a handful.

But if the risk of this business is too great, then he will have to consider whether the reward is worth his desperate efforts.

The noble lady had been standing beside her, paying attention to the expressions of the old god stick and Han Ye, hoping to see some clues from them.

Now when I saw that both of them were frowning and their faces were ugly, I couldn't help but "chuckle" in my heart, and hurriedly asked, "Master Zhao, what is my husband's situation?"

"It's not optimistic!" the old god thought about it for a while, and decided to tell the truth, "Your husband didn't fall ill suddenly, but was poisoned!"

"Poisoned?" the noblewoman's face changed drastically, and she asked anxiously, "He usually pays attention to what he eats, how could he be poisoned? What kind of poison did he get? Is there any cure?"

The old god said: "This toxin is a very rare corpse poison, and it is difficult to detect and detect, and we are not completely sure. ”

When Professor Xu heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, after all, a god stick is just a god stick, no matter how eloquent he is, once he talks about professional knowledge, he will be exposed.

So, he explained: "The so-called corpse poison, although the name is terrible and mysterious, in fact, it is just a collection of various viruses in nature. In ancient times, people lacked medical knowledge, so they were particularly afraid of corpse poison.

If the patient is a cadaveric poison, it can be easily detected and will not exhibit the pathological characteristics of the present. If it's really the so-called corpse poison, then it's easy to do. ”

Han Ye interjected: "Of course, ordinary corpse poison is easy to detect and treat, but the patient is not infected with ordinary corpse poison, but corpse poison from zombies, and the current medical technology is afraid that this toxin cannot be detected." ”

When the silver-haired old man heard him say this, he couldn't help but be furious, pointed at Han Ye with his cane, and angrily reprimanded:

"What nonsense! Where did the zombies come from in the world? What's more, my son has never touched zombies or corpses, how can he be poisoned by corpses? You two gangsters, in order to cheat money, do not hesitate to pretend to be ghosts, and are alarmist, which is really shameless! Get out of here! Get out of here for me!" Get out of here for me!"

Han Ye didn't expect that if he told the truth, he would be reprimanded for his head and face.

He had long been quite unhappy with this old man's suspicions everywhere, and now that he was scolded like this, he was even more angry in his heart, so he sneered and said: "Believe it or not, don't believe it." I don't force it.

But I'll leave it here, three days at the fastest, five days at the slowest, and your son will surely die! One more day to live, you can come to our company and smash our signboard! Master, let's go!"

After saying that, he didn't bother to stay in the ward anymore, turned around and walked out.