A Lang Zhong stepped onto the high platform.

This Langzhong is also a household name in Jinling, and he is considered a famous doctor, and his name is Yu Tong.

Yu Tong put the prepared utensils and props on the table and stood with his hands.

Yan Qi beckoned Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei: "Come up, didn't you wait to bleed you?" Also, you branch chiefs elect ten representatives to come up together to witness the miracle. ”

The following was discussed for a long time, and ten people were recommended one after another to stand on the high platform.

Yan Qi pointed at Lang Zhong Yu Tong and said to everyone, "You know this Lang Zhong, right? Can you trust your character? If you can't believe it, you can appoint Langzhong. ”

Everyone nodded their heads in recognition of Yu Tong.

Yan Qi asked Lin Yihong again: "Do you agree?" ”

"Hmph, that's still a matter of talking!" Lin Yihong nodded stiffly.

"Good!"

Yan Qi clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Since you have agreed, Yu Tong will test the blood of Lin Yihong's father and son." Now that you are in a circle, you must look carefully, twelve pairs of eyes are staring at Yu Tong, and Yu Tong is unlikely to fake. Next, the blood test begins. ”

In this day and age, blood drawing is a hassle.

No syringes!

They all use locusts to draw blood.

However, it takes a long time to prepare for the blood of a locust, and it may not be successful once, and it is very slow, comparable to a snail.

Yu Tong put the locust on Lin Yihong's arm, and the locust was motionless, not sucking blood, as if it was asleep, and everyone laughed angrily.

Yu Tong was very embarrassed, and changed to another one, which is still the case.

Yan Qi was in a hurry, so he took out a sharp knife casually, and when he hit it, he stuck it in the locust's body and chopped it up.

Yu Tong was anxious: "Why did you kill the locust, and how do you suck blood now?" ”

"Still sucking blood?"

Yan Qi pouted: "With a knife, do you still need a locust?" Come, give me a knife. ”

Lin Yihong is so angry.

Yan Qi, this guy is really not a thing, he wants to use a knife for me.

But at the moment, the arrow is on the line, and there is no way.

Yu Tong grabbed the knife and stabbed Lin Yihong in the vein.

Crimson blood gushed out.

Yan Qi shouted excitedly: "It's a lot of blood, put more blood, otherwise it won't be enough!" Okay, one more knife, and this big bowl will be full. ”

"You want me to die."

Lin Yihong's beard was crooked, and he quickly grabbed the disinfectant cloth and wrapped it around his arm, for fear that Yan Qi would really use the knife.

Looking at the nearly half bowl of blood, Lin Yihong felt distressed for a while, and for a while, he seemed to be ischemic and dizzy.

Yan Qi looked at Lin Ruolei: "It's your turn." ”

"I ...... I fainted blood. ”

Lin Ruolei was a little dizzy, looking at Lin Yihong's half bowl of crimson blood, he couldn't bear it, and he turned around and was about to run away.

"Where to run!"

Yan Qi tripped Lin Ruolei with one leg, ignored Lin Ruolei's wailing and roaring, held Lin Ruolei down like a pig, took the knife, and slashed Lin Ruolei's arm.

Blood gushed out.

Everyone looked stupid.

Lin Ruolei shouted: "I put a lot of blood, is it enough, is it enough?" I'm going to die......"

Yan Qi scratched his head: "I'm sorry, the light bleeds, I didn't catch it with a bowl, it's all wasted." ”

"What? I'm crying! Lin Ruolei trembled with fright.

"It doesn't matter, I'll take half a bowl more." Yan Qi said 'comforting'.

"I'm fainting."

After speaking, Lin Ruolei was so frightened that he fainted.

Yan Qi said: "It's useless to faint to death, blood must be released." ”

Yu Tong brought the bowl and took half a bowl of blood.

Lin Yihong's blood and Lin Ruolei's blood were placed on the table at the same time.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at two bowls of blood.

Yan Qidao: "Everyone is optimistic, now I want Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei's blood to pour together, have a blood test, and everyone will witness it together." ”

Waiting for Yan Qi to finish speaking, Yu Tong put the two bowls of blood together.

Everyone was nervous, their eyes fixed on the blood, trying to see what was going to happen.

Only Lin Yihong was particularly confident, and said indifferently: "Lin Ruolei is my son, he looks like me, am I still afraid of a blood test?" You can rest assured, it's useless to look at it again, it only takes a while, and the blood of me and Xiao Lei will fuse together. ”

Lin Yihong's wife is in her fifties and has also been on the high platform.

She has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and her face looks treacherous.

Many of Lin Yihong's tricks are due to his wife.

Lin Yihong's wife sarcastically ridiculed Yan Qi, and her face was full of ridicule: "A mere stinky family still dares to slander me, am I a good bully?" The son I gave birth to, I know best in my heart, of course, there is no problem with a blood test. ”

"Yan Qi, you bastard, you wait for me, for a while, if my son is okay, see how I clean you up."

The old lady was full of anger, and together with Lin Yihong, she counted Yan Qi endlessly.

"Hey, look, blood, that blood...... Look, oh my God, oh my God, something has happened, something has happened......"

The crowd erupted in exclamations.

Lin Yihong and his wife hurriedly squeezed in, staring at the bowl as well.

The blood, which was still muddy and intertwined just now, slowly separated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, it turned out to be clear, and the blood of the two was split in two.

"How could it be...... That's going to happen. ”

"Oh my God, Patriarch Lin, your blood and your son's blood are not compatible."

"How can it not be dissolved, Patriarch Lin, that's your dear...... Pro-son? ”

……

Everyone was stunned.

Lin Ruoxian and Lin Ruoshan also surrounded them, and when they saw this scene, they were amazed.

Lin Ruoshan actually knew very well in his heart that Lin Ruolei was born in the Lin family's compound, and it was impossible for him to be an outsider's child.

Then why is the blood not compatible?

It's weird, it's weird.

Lin Ruoxian glanced at Yan Qi with beautiful eyes, looked at Yan Qi's handsome face, and thought to herself how this bad guy knew that Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei's blood would not dissolve.

Could it be that Yan Qi knows how to spell?

This was the result that Yan Qi had expected a long time ago.

There are several types of blood types, and the blood types of sons and fathers may not be the same.

People have different blood types, how can they be compatible?

Yan Qi had already thought about it, if Lin Ruolei and Lin Yihong's blood types were lucky, he would take Lin Yitu and Lin Ruyi under the knife.

If they are all fused, then the rest of the patriarchs will be tested.

In short, there is a probability theory that father and son have the same blood type, and it is impossible for all of them to be the same.

He invited so many Langzhong just in case.

But now, he is happy with the results.

Lin Yihong and Lin Ruolei's blood did not fuse together, which saved Yan Qi a lot of time.

Yan Qi looked at Lin Yihong with a smile: "You have something to say, why do you look like a goose?" ”

Lin Yihong was almost stupid, as if he was stunned, and muttered to himself: "How can this be, Lin Ruolei's blood and my blood are not compatible?" The thunder is rolling, the thunder is rolling. ”

Yan Qi was also a 'kind', and he actually ran over, woke up Lin Ruolei, who had fainted, grabbed him to the table, and said indifferently: "Don't pretend to be dead, come and see if you and your father's blood are dissolved?" If not, are you still father and son? ”

Lin Ruolei only glanced at the clearly distinguished blood bowl, screamed, his eyes widened, his limbs stretched, and he fainted again.