As soon as Jiang Ran's eyes closed, he fell down.

"Brother Ran!" On the side, the little brother was so frightened that the books in his hand fell, and he immediately stepped forward and helped Jiang Ran in time, "Brother Ran, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Ran closed his eyes tightly, large drops of sweat came out of his forehead, and his face was white and red.

At the same time, his body temperature was changing.

One moment it is extremely cold, the other it is extremely hot.

The little brother helped him, and he felt that his hands were hot, and he was even more at a loss.

Xiu Yu immediately stepped forward, put his fingers on Jiang Ran's pulse, and his expression changed instantly: "It's not good, his internal strength is in turmoil." ”

The ancient martial arts world is closed to the outside world.

How to cultivate ancient martial arts, the ancient martial arts world will not be announced to the public.

But what is certain is that not everyone can cultivate ancient martial arts, it depends on talent.

Talent is not good, forcibly cultivating ancient martial arts, there is only one way to die.

Therefore, generally speaking, ancient warriors will only intermarry with ancient warriors.

In this way, the higher the probability that the offspring will give birth to a gifted ancient warrior.

However, Jiang Ran is an exception.

His father is an extremely powerful ancient martial artist, but Jiang Huaping is an ordinary person.

Jiang Ran's talent in ancient martial arts is very high, but his physique is not as good as that of a person whose parents are both ancient martial artists.

So from time to time, the internal strength in Jiang Ran's body would riot.

This kind of riot affected his personality and caused him to have a short temper.

This is why he keeps taking medicine to suppress his internal strength.

Xiu Yu didn't have the talent to cultivate ancient martial arts, she was not an ancient martial artist, but she always knew that Jiang Ran's body had such a problem.

She followed the transfer to the 19th class of Qingzhi, in addition to the sake of the Xiu family, she also looked at Jiang Ran by the way.

But this time, the degree of internal turmoil in Jiang Ran's body was beyond Xiu Yu's imagination.

She quickly stuffed the medicine Jiang Ran had been taking into his mouth, but it had no effect.

It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous.

If you take too much medicine, your body will produce antibodies.

Therefore, the dreamer sent medicine to Jiang Ran, and every once in a while he had to issue new medicine.

Jiang Ran is about to recover during this time, why did this happen all of a sudden?

Ying Zijin also walked over and quickly pressed an acupuncture point on Jiang Ran's shoulder.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, faintly: "It's a riot, if you don't treat it in time, your blood vessels will burst, go to the infirmary first, not here." ”

Xiu Yu was stunned: "Daddy? ”

She hadn't told Ying Zijin about the ancient martial arts world.

Because the rules of the ancient martial arts world are too different from other places, relying on fists and strength to speak.

In this way, the ancient martial arts world is also very chaotic, and it is common to kill people and sell goods.

It's not a good thing to get it.

Once the secret of Gu Wu is revealed, some fierce Gu Wu will kill outsiders who know Gu Wu's secret at all costs.

"Let's go first." Ying Zijin pressed several other acupuncture points on Jiang Ran's body, "It's okay, don't worry, I can save it." ”

Jiang Ran's current situation was very bad, and Xiu Yu could only press all the confusion back into his stomach.

She has always believed in Ying Zijin, so she and her younger brother took Jiang Ran to the infirmary.

This is the time of the lunch break, and there is only one nurse on duty in the infirmary.

They used an excuse to get the nurse to leave, and put Jiang Ran on the bed.

"You go out and keep watch." Xiu Yu said, "Don't let people in. ”

The little brother nodded with red eyes, and stood guard at the door after going out.

Only then did Ying Zijin take out the gold needle he was carrying.

She put on disposable gloves, and after eliminating the poison, she began to pierce Jiang Ran's acupuncture points one by one.

Ying Zijin's eyes were slightly condensed.

In fact, there are some things that the current ancient warriors are not clear about.

A long time ago, Huaguo did not have such a thing as an ancient warrior, and there was no internal strength.

It was when she came to Earth for the first time that she changed her cultivation method in the spiritual cultivation world, wrote the first ancient book, and handed it over to the apprentice she accepted.

The apprentice she took was teleported to someone else, and then she didn't care.

Ying Zijin would do this, because she was really too bored at the time, so she wanted to see if she could let people on the earth also cultivate.

In the end, she succeeded.

However, because the cultivation method was not perfect, when the ancient martial artists first appeared, internal strength riots were very common.

It's just that later, with the improvement of cultivation methods, this kind of situation became less and less.

Therefore, the number of ancient doctors who can treat this aspect is also decreasing, after all, it is not needed.

Ying Zijin doesn't know if there is still one.

Taking medicine is not a long-term solution, it can only be temporarily suppressed, and cannot be eradicated.

The root causes must be addressed.

Ying Zijin went down one stitch after another, and his technique was very stable.

Xiu Yu watched from the sidelines, only to feel that the door to a new world had been opened.

Their father, or an ancient doctor?!

At this time, a mobile phone rang suddenly, and the source of the sound was Jiang Ran's pocket.

"It's fine." Ying Zijin saw Xiu Yu's hesitation, and she unhurriedly pricked another needle in Jiang Ran's head, "You take it, it won't affect me." ”

Xiu Yu stepped forward, took the phone out of Jiang Ran's pocket, and picked it up.

Over there, it was a man's voice: "Xiao Ran." ”

Xiu Yu knew that this was Jiang Ran's father: "Uncle Ling, I'm Xiu Yu. ”

"Xiao Yu?" Ling Chonglou was stunned for a moment, but he quickly got to the point, "Is Xiao Ran's internal strength rioting again?" Have you taken any medicine? How's it going? I'll go over at once. ”

"Jiang Ran, he-" Xiu Yu glanced at Jiang Ran who was lying on the bed, and saw that his breathing had returned to normal, before he said, "He's fine, he's asleep, and when he wakes up in a while, I'll ask him to call your uncle." ”

**

At the same time, the ancient martial arts world.

The Ling family.

Ling Chonglou was completely relieved when he saw that the radio waves on the instrument had recovered their original fluctuations.

He and Jiang painted a screen with a chip on Jiang Ran's watch, in order to monitor Jiang Ran's body.

Just now, the radio waves on the instrument were beating wildly, and a warning sound of "Dididi" was issued.

This proves that the internal strength in Jiang Ran's body has the most serious riot.

Ling Chonglou was in a hurry.

But strangely, it didn't take long for the radio waves to gradually calm down again until they were normal.

It's simply incredible.

"The stinky boy won't be saved by any master." Ling Chonglou muttered, "Who can stand his stinky temper." ”

Jiang Ran's internal turmoil was long-term.

At that time, he sent Jiang Ran to the ancient medical world, and the ancient doctor there also said that there was no way

Ling Chonglou was pondering when his phone rang.

He gave Jiang Ran permission, so Jiang Ran was able to contact him.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Ran's strength was still very strong: "Lao Tzu has nothing to do, just go to the ghost gate and take a trip, it's really fine, don't care about Lao Tzu." ”

Ling Chonglou's voice sank, and he sneered: "Who are you?" ”

There was an instant silence on the other end of the phone.

But Ling Chonglou is an ancient martial artist, and his ears are very good, and he can still hear the conversation on the other end.

In the infirmary, Jiang Qi, who was still lying on the bed, went crazy: "Why didn't you tell me that this was my father's phone?" ”

Xiu Yu shrugged: "You don't watch it yourself, blame me?" ”

Jiang Ran was even more angry: "Get out!" ”

As soon as he woke up, he was plugged in by a phone call, and he was still confused, and he only subconsciously maintained his dignity as a school bully.

Who knew it was his dad?

"Dad, you are my son, I was wrong, I was wrong." Jiang Ran quickly begged for mercy, "I'll help you say good things to my mother, Dad, don't worry about me." ”

"No, your EQ is too low, and you still know how to coax a girl?" Ling Chonglou spoke unhurriedly, "In addition, you and I are going to go to Shanghai in person these days to clean you up." ”

“……”

Jiang Ran was hung up again.

He pounded the bed in anger.

Xiu Yu gloated while handing him hot water.

"Daddy." Jiang Ran thought of his life-saving straw, "Dad, you are my father, when my Lao Tzu comes, you can help me block it, and I can be a cow or a horse." ”

"Don't." Ying Zijin yawned and raised his eyebrows, "Your EQ is too low, it will infect me." ”

“……”

**

Su Lianghui has been anxious these days.

After Jiang Moyuan was arrested, Ye Suhe took his 30 million and his whereabouts are unknown.

He was so angry that he called the police, but the police said that the transaction was legal and there were no problems.

Su Lianghui knew that he had lost completely.

If 30 million is still there, he can at least open a company and make a comeback.

But now there is no way.

But Su Lianghui still did not give up looking for Ye Suhe, and he was about to go through the city.

He didn't know that Ye Suhe was not in Shanghai now, but in a small neighboring city.

Ye Suhe knew that there were many people looking for her, and she rented a very simple rental house.

On TV, the news is still reporting on the Jiang family.

treated her well-cultivated son as a prisoner.

Ye Suhe's expression gradually sank.

She picked up her mobile phone and dialed the number, she smiled slightly: "Jiang Huaping, do you want to know, how did your father die?" ”