Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Secret Conversation Between Qiao Yunsong and the Old Woman

Qiao Yunsong simply cleaned the security hall, thinking that it would be able to reopen in a few days, and the old woman who often took care of the business of the security hall saw that there was a gap in the door of the security hall, so she staggered in again.

"Yo, Xu Xianggong hasn't come back yet."

The old woman asked Qiao Yunsong very curiously, and Qiao Yunsong put down the handkerchief in his hand and walked into the counter to talk.

"This old lady, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, Xu Xianggong will not come back, he has already given me this point."

Qiao Yunsong amplified his voice slightly, for fear that the old woman would not be able to hear it.

The old woman sighed twice when she heard Qiao Yunsong's words, obviously she was still a little unacceptable to this fact.

"Old lady, if you can trust me, it's the same if you tell me anything, Qiao's medical skills think that he can still cure diseases and save people."

As soon as Qiao Yunsong said this, the old woman sneered.

"Forget it, since Xu Xianggong has left, it seems that this deal will not be done."

The old woman was about to turn around and leave as she spoke, but Qiao Yunsong personally walked out of the counter and asked the old woman for advice.

"Buying and selling? What to buy and sell? ”

Qiao Yunsong thought to himself what kind of medicinal herb business it should be, and when the old woman turned around, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes.

"It's the deal that Xu Xianggong talked to me about before, and I don't know if you are interested in this big official."

Qiao Yunsong saw that the old woman smiled very rarely, so he invited her to sit aside and talk in detail.

"Xu Xianggong didn't talk to me about this when he left, old lady, if your business is really good, then Qiao is willing to take over Xu Xianggong's business."

The old woman saw that Qiao Yunsong seemed to be very interested, so she told the whole thing, but after listening to the old woman's story, Qiao Yunsong swallowed his saliva in fright.

"Xu Xianggong wants to complete the true record of sacrifice, so he needs to use a large number of corpses of dead people who have just passed away, and my sons are tomb robbers, because the world is not peaceful, and the living are not rich enough, how can the dead take away all the good things, so for the sake of livelihood, the old woman and I made this deal with Xu Xianggong, and I don't know if you still want a corpse?"

Qiao Yunsong pondered for a moment, it was not easy to answer, the old woman saw that Qiao Yunsong was very hesitant, so she gave him two days to think about it, if Qiao Yunsong did not accept this deal, then the old woman and his son would leave Yunzhou from now on and make another living, if Qiao Yunsong took this deal, then they would continue to send specimens to the security hall.

After the old woman left, Qiao Yunsong took out Xu Xuan's true record of sacrifice again and observed it carefully.

"Although Xu Xianggong's method is indeed a bit of a sword, it can greatly improve my medical attainments, especially some of the key contents in it, which is also very helpful to my immortal path."

The more Qiao Yunsong looked at it, the more interested he became, so much so that Zheng Tu called him twice behind him, and he never heard it.

Zheng Tu slapped Qiao Yunsong's back heavily with his hand, and Qiao Yunsong came back to his senses suddenly.

Qiao Yunsong hurriedly put away the true record of sacrificing himself, and Zheng Tu respectfully gave Qiao Yunsong a fist salute.

"Mr. Qiao's diligent and studious spirit really makes Zheng feel ashamed."

When Zheng Tu said this, Qiao Yunsong also returned the salute.

"Brother Zheng came to the door in person, and I don't know what to advise."

Zheng Tu saw Qiao Yunsong making a polite appearance, and instantly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Qiao is really good at laughing, how dare Zheng advise you, in fact, there is nothing else, just what I dragged the sixth sister to you to do last time?"

As soon as Zheng Tu said this, Qiao Yunsong immediately understood.

"Oh, I know, since it is Brother Zheng who has entrusted him, the little brother is naturally disrespectful, please Brother Zheng stretch out his hand and let Qiao give you the number of pulses."

As soon as Qiao Yunsong's words fell, Zheng Tu stretched out his round and thick little arm, and Qiao Yunsong also took a lot of effort to find his qi pulse.

After Qiao Yunsong helped Zheng Tu pass both hands, he let him stick out his tongue and take a look.

"Well, judging from the pulse, Brother Zheng is actually fine, as long as you eat some hawthorn atractylodes to regulate your spleen and stomach."

Qiao Yunsong said that he was going to give Zheng Tu a prescription, but Zheng Tu was displeased.

"It's hawthorn atractylodes again, these medicines are used by a bird, and the more you eat, the fatter you get, and you can't take them out."

Qiao Yunsong saw Zheng Tu turn his head to the side, like an angry little girl, so he raised his hand to comfort him.

"Brother Zheng, don't be angry, if you think this method is inappropriate, then the younger brother will give you a different treatment."

When Qiao Yunsong said this, Zheng Tu immediately laughed again.

Qiao Yunsong took Zheng Tu to the back room and asked him to take off his pants and sleep on the case.

After Zheng Tu lay down, Qiao Yunsong did a detailed examination for Zheng Tu.

Qiao Yunsong referred to the opinions on the true record of sacrificing his life, and finally made a diagnosis for Zheng Tu.

"Brother Zheng, your disease is actually called a fox hernia, which is caused by a lack of central qi, according to the true record of sacrificing one's life, if it is treated with decoction, it will have little effect, unless surgical methods are used."

When Zheng Tu heard the surgical method, his heart throbbed, because he usually used the knife on the pig, but he didn't expect others to use the knife on him this time.

"Mr. Qiao, you're not kidding, this white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, can that person still live, can I still save my life?"

Regarding Zheng Tu's worries, Qiao Yunsong patted him on the shoulder again to comfort him.

"You see, this true record of sacrificing one's life says that five people have been healed with this method."

Zheng Tu couldn't read the true record of sacrificing his life, so he just lifted his pants suspiciously.

"Mr. Qiao, don't lie to me, this is a matter related to the inheritance of the family......"

Before Zheng Tu finished speaking, Qiao Yunsong closed the true record of sacrifice again, because he also had no bottom in his heart.

"Of course, this is the method, if Brother Zheng thinks it is dangerous, then we should treat it according to the ordinary method."

Qiao Yunsong said and pushed Zheng Tu out of the back room, Zheng Tu lifted his pants, and after a battle between heaven and man, he finally agreed to Qiao Yunsong's shell treatment, and the time for treatment was set for tomorrow morning.

Zheng Tu left the security hall, Qiao Yunsong also looked a little nervous, he quickly climbed up to the attic to find a man's body, and operated nearby, but the result was not so ideal.

In the evening, Qiao Yunsong returned to the convenient canteen unhappily, Yao Doudou and a group of guys were enjoying dinner, and the huge sea took the initiative to send an invitation to Qiao Yunsong, but Qiao Yunsong said that he had no appetite, and then returned to the attic.

"This arbor has a dead face all day long, and I don't know how many ulterior secrets he hides in his heart."

Yao Doudou put the chopsticks on the table, and the guys were too frightened to speak.