There is a fish mountain on the outskirts of Tokai City, which looks like a fish lying there from a distance, hence the name.

Although it is also beautiful, it is not developed because the mountain is very short and the area is not very large, but occasionally the citizens of the city come to play in their free time.

They brought themselves here, and Zhang Yang was not surprised.

He knew that after getting the Bone-Eating Mandarin Duck, what he needed most was quiet, and the last time he met Tang Binhao might be the only time he went out.

The car was soon halfway up the hill and stopped in front of a row of farmhouses.

The yard is huge, there are outrageously many houses, and there is a clear stream in front of the yard.

The courtyard is naturally surrounded by red flowers, green grass and tall trees, and it can definitely be called a paradise.

The three of them walked into the courtyard, and immediately several people in uniform black suits came over.

Uncle Ping waved for them to leave, obviously he also had a high level of authority in this family.

Walking into a room in the center, there were two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, sitting in front of the mahogany Eight Immortals table, both with sad faces, obviously Zheng Binhao's parents.

"Zhao Ping, this is the young man you are talking about?" The man immediately walked over, expectant in his tone.

The man has slightly dark skin, is tall and burly, revealing the charm of a mature man of this age.

"Yes, chief, that's him." Uncle Ping replied immediately.

Commander? Could it be that the man in front of him is actually the head of the Huaxia Military Region, it is simply incredible.

Although Zhang Yang doesn't know much about military ranks, he has watched TV and is known as the chief, so he is naturally a weighty person.

"Jianguo, don't be verbose, let him go and see Binhao first."

The woman is full of extravagance and her figure is slightly bloated, but she can feel it in her temperament and appearance, and she was also a big beauty when she was young.

She seemed very sensible and only concerned about her son's condition.

"Yes, yes, let's go see Bin Ho first." The man reacted and said hurriedly.

Zhang Yang thought to himself, how can he say that he is also a guest here, and he doesn't even pour a cup of tea.

didn't even say a word of greeting, and he didn't take himself seriously.

However, when he saw Zheng Binhao, he could understand the anxiety of the parents, and there was less blame in his heart.

Zheng Binhao was lying on a big bed, his handsome face was completely black, his brows were tightly locked, and his exposed arms were bruised, which was no different from his face.

Hearing someone enter the house, he opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Zhang Yang, he was stunned at first, and then turned his head to the side.

"Ah, why ......." Uncle Ping said with a surprised and distressed look on his face.

"Well, it's strict again." Zheng Jianguo showed a wry smile, shook his head helplessly, and said.

The conversation between the two let Zhang Yang know that in just a few hours when Uncle Ping went out to look for him, Zheng Binhao's condition had worsened a lot, no wonder their family was so anxious.

"You go out first, the more people there are, it will only aggravate his condition." Zhang Yang frowned and said.

"Why?"

"Yes, what does the illness have to do with the small number of people?"

Zhang Yang's words made Zheng Binhao's parents very puzzled, and asked suspiciously almost at the same time.

"Don't ask so much, if you want your son to suffer less, then get out quickly." Zhang Yang didn't bother to explain.

"You ......"

Zheng Jianguo immediately had an angry look on his face, obviously he didn't expect Zhang Yang to talk to him in such an arrogant tone.

"Chief, let's go out first." Uncle Ping glanced at Zhang Yang helplessly, and opened his mouth to persuade him.

It seems that Zheng Jianguo trusts Uncle Ping very much, and after hearing his words, he paused, but still turned around and walked out.

Uncle Ping seems to be an old Jianghu, and he didn't forget to take Feng Yanran away with him.

Although the courtyard was full of his subordinates, and there were many masters among them, he was still worried that Zhang Yang would escape, and even threatened Zheng Binhao as a hostage.

After seeing a few people walking out of the house, Zhang Yang's face showed a relaxed expression.

He didn't give Zheng Binhao acupuncture, or use Zhumen Pure Yang True Fire to help him force out the poison of mandarin ducks and bones, but moved a stool and sat in front of the bed with a smile.

"You're not here to heal me?"

Zheng Binhao knew that he must have come to treat himself, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't do anything to himself, which made Zheng Binhao curious, turned his head and asked.

"You can't die, not to mention that I was threatened by them." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"No one can threaten you." Zheng Binhao said with a dashing smile on his face.

Being able to smile so indifferently and freely in such a seriously ill situation made Zhang Yang a little admired.

You must know that now the poison of the mandarin duck bone has completely entered the bones of his whole body, and even penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

So much so that his whole body turned black, and his limbs were stiff and cold like a zombie.

Even if he moved his fingers, it would hurt his heart, he could still be so calm, he was indeed a man, Zhang Yang thought to himself.

"Actually, if I hadn't helped you treat your illness last time, you wouldn't have become so strict now."

Zhang Yang knew that the person who poisoned him was angry when he saw Zheng Binhao's condition improve, and he was ruthless, causing the current poison to enter the bone marrow.

"It doesn't matter, I know you're kind."

"I have a so-called, I blamed myself for coming here."

Zhang Yang continued with a ridiculous smile: "What's more, I want to know what kind of girl she is, who loves you so much, and actually makes such a ruthless move?" ”

"Then you're going to be disappointed, I want to see her more than you do."

Zheng Binhao did not avoid this question, and the corners of his mouth twitched painfully.

"Does she not want to see you at all?"

Zhang Yang continued with doubts on his face: "Or I don't listen to your explanation at all." ”

He can feel that Zheng Binhao belongs to the kind of man who is single-minded, otherwise he would not refuse to treat him last time, it may be more of a guilt and self-blame.

"Hehe, I also want to go underground quickly and explain to her, but unfortunately I can't go if I want to."

"She's dead?" Zhang Yang asked in surprise.

"Hmm."

Zheng Binhao showed a painful look on his face, tears flashed in his eyes, obviously extremely sad in his heart, and continued: "I didn't expect this, I owe her." ”

By the time he said this, his words had begun to choke.

"Since you know that you owe her, why didn't you pay it back when you were alive, and only began to regret it after you died?" Zhang Yang said teasingly,

Although he himself felt that it was very unkind to ridicule a heartbroken person at this time, but he was still suffering from inhuman diseases.

"There are some things that you can't help yourself." Zheng Binhao said with a wry smile.

"I can understand that many people want to live such a life but can't get it, and having such a prominent family background has become a burden for you."

It can be seen from Uncle Ping's outing that the strength of the Zheng family is absolutely extraordinary, let alone a son-in-law like him.

And such a family background is generally strict in family rules, and marrying a wife requires the right person, it is obvious that Zheng Binhao will be forced to be a negative man because of these.

"So I am entirely to blame for these sins, and I don't want you to heal me."

"Okay, as long as you cooperate, I will fulfill you and go see her early." Zhang Yang sneered.

When he walked out of Zheng Binhao's room, Uncle Ping was waiting anxiously, and when he saw him, he immediately surrounded him.

"How's Bin-ho's illness?"

"Is it cured, can it be cured?"

The three of them surrounded Zhang Yang and asked one after another, with expectant and anxious expressions on their faces.

"If it is poisoned into the bone marrow, it cannot be cured at all." Zhang Yang said helplessly.

"Last time you could treat him, this time you actually said that you can't heal?"

Uncle Ping had a faint anger on his face, but he obviously still had a glimmer of hope for him, and tried his best to suppress his anger.

"The last poisoning was mild, of course it was easy to treat, and this time you also know that the symptoms are much stricter than last time." Zhang Yang explained.

"Since Binhao came back, he hasn't had contact with outsiders, how can he be poisoned again? It's obviously you who are playing tricks. ”

Uncle Ping finally couldn't hold back his anger and scolded loudly, and in anger he blamed all the blame on him.

"People in the poison doctor sect don't need to contact patients at all, and they can use poison anytime and anywhere."

Zhang Yang continued with disdain on his face: "Maybe when you go out, or buy food, you may be poisoned by the people of the poison doctor's sect, but the person they want to kill is Zheng Gongzi." ”

What he said is also true, since it is called the poison doctor, the methods of poisoning are strange, and it is impossible to prevent it at all.

"You're just quibbling for yourself, I said, if you can't cure Binhao, you don't want to leave." Uncle Ping's eyes flashed with cruelty.

"We can negotiate one condition." A sly expression flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes.

"Conditions? What conditions? Zheng Jianguo asked suspiciously.

"It's not that your son's illness is hopeless to be cured, it's just that I'm not completely sure, so you promised to release my friend, and I'll give it a try."

"Try it? Do you want to take my son's life and death and let you try? ”

Zheng Jianguo said with some incredulity.

After all, between life and death, and Zhang Yang was not completely sure, he began to fall into contradictions and entanglements, and he did not dare to make a rash decision.

"No one can cure his illness, and if I had to take a chance, maybe there would be half a chance."

"But in case ......"

"There's no better way but to gamble, and you don't want to see your son die every day, right?" Zhang Yang said very confidently.

"Then how do you treat Binhao?" Zheng Binhao's mother couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Yang came here empty-handed and didn't bring anything, which couldn't help but make her curious.

As a doctor, the minimum medicine box and treatment tools should be carried with him, not to mention that he is so young, it is normal to have such suspicions.

Her son's illness has been treated in various major hospitals, but there is no effect at all, which makes her even more unable to believe Zhang Yang in front of her.

"Acupuncture." Zhang Yang replied.

"Binhao's illness is so severe, can it be solved by acupuncture alone?"

Not only Zheng Binhao's mother, but even Uncle Ping and Zheng Jianguo also have the same idea.

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