0058 You know a fart

"What, the prince invited a young man back to re-diagnose the young lady?"

An old man about fifty years old, dressed very neatly and neatly, rushed out of the room in a huff and went straight to the residence of Miss Wangfu, "I want to see who dares to be so arrogant and actually question the old man's diagnosis." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yesheng also just knew that this prince of Yasukuni, just such a precious daughter, has been poisoned for several years, and at first he could still move around, but recently, he didn't even have the strength to move his feet.

Zeng Bopei was able to make a heavy promise to ask for Biluo Zhu because he knew that Biluo Zhu had the effect of relieving the poison of divine consciousness.

At this time, Yesheng sat in the outer room of the county lord's living room, opposite Zeng Bopei.

"Lord Wang, during your daughter's preparation, can you tell me about her poisoning?"

Zeng Bopei frowned, "What do you want to know?" ā€

Yesheng smiled slightly, "For example, the time of poisoning, the symptoms at that time, and the changes during the diagnosis and treatment, of course, the more detailed the introduction, the better, and whether the county lord's mind is clear now?" ā€

Zeng Bopei sighed helplessly, "Ye Gongzi, the little girl's mind is still clear, but she can't cultivate the power of the bloodline, it's just that she can't hide it, the little girl has been poisonous for seven or eight years." ā€

Yesheng's face changed suddenly, and the poison of seven or eight years of divine consciousness was estimated to have been poisoned to the death. That is, in the mansion of the Yasukuni Duke, if it were an ordinary family, it would have already become a mentally retarded person without a mind. (Advertisement)

In fact, when Yesheng heard Zeng Bopei's introduction, Shenkun had already given Yesheng a very clear answer, someone deliberately poisoned him.

After so many years, it is estimated that Zeng Bopei will also know this reason.

Yesheng glanced at Zeng Bopei, who was silent, and said in a low voice, "Lord Wang, if I guess correctly, your daughter's bloodline talent should be very good." ā€

Zeng Bopei was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Yesheng thoughtfully, "Why do you say that?" ā€

Yesheng smiled and said, "Actually, it's a very simple analysis, if it weren't for your daughter's talent being too amazing, there shouldn't be this kind of divine sense poisoning, I'm right?" ā€

Zeng Bopei's face instantly became extremely ugly, his eyes were fixed on Yesheng, and there was a tremor in his voice, "You mean someone poisoned my daughter?" ā€

Yesheng glanced at Zeng Bopei in some surprise, "Didn't the prince know from beginning to end?" ā€

Zeng Bopei gritted his teeth and was silent for a moment before continuing, "Ye Gongzi, please explain to me today, you have the basis for this judgment." ā€

Yesheng had already understood at this time that Zeng Bopei didn't know where the poison on his daughter's body came from until now. Although Styx had given him a very positive diagnosis, Nightrise was still not as full of words.

"Lord Zeng, as far as I know, the source of the poison of divine consciousness is nothing more than three channels."

Zeng Bopei took the initiative to come up and continued to ask, "Ye Gongzi, please continue." ā€

Yesheng coughed dryly, "One of them is the poison of divine consciousness brought over from her mother since she was a child, and your daughter is obviously not the first one. The second one is that it comes from some special spirit beast attacks, with this kind of toxin that can damage the divine sense. So the last possibility is that someone who is good at using poison has used some special means to attack your daughter with divine consciousness and inject toxins at the same time. ā€

Zeng Bopei had heard the descriptions of various physicians, but it was the first time that he had such a comprehensive understanding of the origin of the poison of divine consciousness. In my heart, I respected the knowledge of the rising night a little more.

"Then please help me analyze the little girl, what is the reason for the little girl's poisoning?"

Yesheng suddenly smiled, "Regarding this question, I think the prince should already have his own answer, this point, you can't say anything about it, right?" ā€

Zeng Bopei nodded heavily, and he had already determined in his heart that it was the reason why someone deliberately poisoned him. After determining the cause, Zeng Bopei was not in a hurry to find possible clues for a while, but was more concerned about Yesheng's diagnosis and treatment, "So how sure is Yegongzi of the poison in my daughter?" ā€

Yesheng smiled bitterly, "It's been seven or eight years, I can't guarantee that it can be absolutely cured, but if the toxicity is completely contained, it should still be possible." ā€

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in front of the prince?"

An angry voice came from outside the door, followed by the neatly dressed old man, and came to Nightrise.

Pointing at Yesheng and said angrily to Zeng Bopei, "Lord Wang, you must not listen to biased beliefs, such a hairy child, I'm afraid I don't even know how many kinds of medicine there are in the world, and I dare to pat my chest in front of you, saying that I can cure the county lord's poison." ā€

The man's mouth was full of disdain and suspicion, which made Yesheng slowly frown, "Who is this?" ā€

This person patted his chest proudly and said, "I am the imperial physician of His Majesty the Firmament Empire, Ma Zhaotong. ā€

Yesheng sighed, glanced at Zeng Bopei, and saw that Zeng Bopei did not react, but he smiled in his heart, obviously not very satisfied with this imperial doctor. With this understanding, Yesheng laughed, "I just heard Imperial Doctor Ma say that I don't know how many kinds of medicinal materials there are in this world, so may I ask Imperial Doctor Ma, do you know how many there are?" ā€

Ma Zhaotong opened his mouth, and suddenly realized the loophole in his words, who dares to say that he can know all the medicinal materials, thinking of this, Ma Zhaotong couldn't help but snort, "There are thousands of medicinal materials in the world, and no one can fully recognize them, but you, a teenager, dare to say that you can suppress the poison in the county lord, I don't dare to say such big words, aren't you just talking?" ā€

Yesheng's face also became a little gloomy, from the moment they met, this Ma Zhaotong had been picking on thorns, which suddenly made Yesheng feel a little angry, "Old guy, you still have to be shameless, you have no ability, and you don't let others heal, are you looking forward to the county lord being poisoned and killed?" ā€

"You~" Where has Ma Zhaotong been so insulted? Even those bloodline cultivators didn't dare to be so disrespectful to him, but a teenager in front of him actually said that he had no ability and his medical skills were not high. Angry, Ma Zhaotong angrily pointed at Yesheng and said, "You are actually disrespectful, do you know what kind of poison is in the county lord's house?" Did you know that there is no cure for this poison? ā€

Yesheng frowned when he heard this, Mingkun just said that after slowly recuperating his body, he would have a chance to recover, this old guy actually said here that it could not be cured? Thinking of this, Yesheng couldn't help but sneer, "Old guy, you know a fart, you can't cure it yourself, so don't shout here, young master, I have the means, even if it is to let the county lord restore the bloodline cultivation, it will only be a matter of time." ā€

Ma Zhao was so angry that he couldn't say anything, and he gasped for a long time before pointing at Yesheng and said angrily, "Boy, since you dare to say such a big thing, the old man is here to watch and see how you treat the county lord." ā€

Yesheng rolled his eyes and glanced at Ma Zhaotong, "Who do you think you are?" My antidote trick, how can I just observe it, if you learn it, where can I ask you for tuition? ā€

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