Ever since he said that Feng Lao had been poisoned, Qin Fan noticed that this kid's expression was not quite right.

If you want to poison a high-powered old man, who else can there be besides the closest people?

However, the bodyguard's reaction did not cause any fright to Feng Lao.

Instead, he stared at the bodyguard who had been working by his side for several years, and his expression was unusually calm.

is worthy of being a superior, and his gestures give people a sense of calmness.

After a long time, Feng Lao sighed softly.

He didn't question or reprimand. Instead, he asked lightly: "Xiao Liu, how do I usually treat you?" ”

The bodyguards ignored it and struggled desperately to escape.

But no matter how hard he tried, Qin Fan would not give him any chance.

On the other hand, Zhang Lao and his granddaughter, who were standing on the side, were already shocked beyond measure.

Their eyes were full of incredulity, they never expected that the real murderer would be Liu's bodyguard.

But Liu's bodyguard's every move seemed to tell everyone that he was the one who secretly poisoned him.

However, Zhang Lao still didn't believe in evil, frowned and asked Qin Fan, "Boy, you said that he put a spirit in the medicine...... What? ”

He asked himself if he had been practicing medicine for decades and had never heard of this traditional Chinese medicine.

Why is it that a teenager can immediately debunk the cat just by taking the pulse?

"Elder Zhang, Yanxia's medical skills are broad and profound, don't you really think you've learned everything?"

The spirit is a poisonous weed in the spirit world.

It's hard to say whether the hot summer exists or not.

But since he went to the spirit world, he slowly discovered a shocking fact.

Many medical skills in the spiritual world are similar to those of Chinese medicine in the hot summer.

He didn't dare to conclude that there was a strong person in the spirit world who had come to the earth and passed on his medical skills to the ancient Chinese medicine of Yanxia.

After all, there may also be strong people in the spiritual world who steal from the hot summer to learn the arts.

Of course, regardless of the former or the latter, Qin Fan could conclude the fact that Feng Lao was poisoned.

Zhang Lao was speechless by a sentence, and his face was red and he didn't know how to speak.

Yes, the science of Chinese medicine is broad and profound.

Since when did you subconsciously regard yourself as a unique medical fairy in Yanxia?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

Zhang Lao laughed at himself, but still questioned Qin Fan: "Listen to what you mean, can it dissolve the toxins in Brother Feng's body?" ”

"As long as you can fulfill your promise, I can help Feng Lao detoxify at any time."

"Haha! Do you believe that? But if you fall into this poison, it will be difficult for the gods to be saved in the world! "Liu's bodyguard doesn't recruit himself.

You may have realized that you are at the end of the road, and it is a big deal to live your mouth before you die.

When Feng Lao heard this, there was not the slightest wave in his eyes.

What the body looks like, only you know best.

People who are about to step into the coffin have long been downset about life and death.

The reason why I ask about lifespan is simply that I don't want to leave any regrets before I die.

"Little brother, may I ask you...... What do you call it? ”

Feng Lao's attitude towards Qin Fan has changed significantly.

Isn't it a master who can easily solve the three-grade martial arts, and has high attainments in medical skills?

And the real masters look at the strength regardless of age.

"My surname is Qin, you can just call me Doctor Qin." Qin Fan only reported his surname, but did not say his first name.

In this regard, Feng Lao didn't mind much. He smiled and said, "It turned out to be Doctor Qin, who has been looking up for a long time." ”

"I don't want to say more polite words."

Qin Fan glanced at Zhang Lao, and continued: "As long as he can fulfill his promise, I can extend your life span by at least ten years." ”

"Hiss~"

Qin Fan's words shocked everyone and made everyone gasp.

Ten years may not be much for someone in the prime of life. But it was a great surprise for the terminally ill old man.

Feng Lao hesitated for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Doctor Qin, how much money do you want?" ”

Because the pharmacy is not his, he can't let his friends pay an unfair price for him.

However, Qin Fan shook his head. "I don't want money, just this shop."

"This ......" Feng Lao was speechless.

On the other hand, Zhang Lao snorted coldly and said, "As long as you can cure Brother Feng's illness, what if I give you this shop?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Fan subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

It's just that no one can find out about the relationship with wearing a mask.

After saying the word deal, Qin Fan glanced at the Liu bodyguard on the ground and frowned: "This guy, what do you want to do?" ”

"I'll send someone to send him back to the Hermit Society." Feng Lao said softly.

Hearing the words of the Hermit Association, Qin Fan's expression couldn't help but change.

Judging from the breath, the old man in front of him is an ordinary person, but he can casually talk about the Hidden Door Association.

This made him even more curious about the other party's true identity.

Qin Fan just nodded and didn't ask more. However, before getting up, there was a trace of aura in the bodyguard's body.

"I've sealed off his movements, and won't pose any threat until the guild people come."

These words were said lightly, but in the ears of Zhang Lao and Feng Lao, they felt even more incredible.

"Come with me into the house."

Qin Fan didn't give the second elder a chance to ask at all, and went into the back hall by himself.

Seeing this, Xiaoya said a little nervously: "Where is the ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Lao waved his hand. "It's okay, the old man also wants to see how good this kid's medical skills are."

But before he could follow up, he heard a "bang" the door slammed shut.

"When I see a doctor, I don't like to be disturbed by outsiders."

Qin Fan's unhurried words made Zhang Laoqi, who was locked out of the door, half dead.

On the contrary, Liu's bodyguard broke the jar and mocked: "You really treat him as a god? That's right, anyway, everyone believes the old man. ”

"Shut up!" Zhang Lao glared angrily at Liu's bodyguard.

"How does Brother Feng treat you on weekdays? I treat you like my own son, but you have done such a rebellious thing! ”

"My son? What he'd done before, as long as he knew best! ”

Liu's bodyguard also roared angrily, and the whole person immediately fell into madness.

…………

Qin Fan, who walked into the back hall, first motioned for Feng Lao to lie on the bed.

Then he rummaged around, took out a complete set of silver needles from the drawer, and roasted them over the fire.

Seeing that it was almost over, he came to Feng Lao and reminded: "Old man, it may hurt a lot next." ”

After speaking, he saw Feng Lao smile disapprecitatively.

"Acupuncture, I don't think I need to explain much. If the process feels painful, you can shout it out. ”

You must know that what Qin Fan performed next was different from the normal acupuncture techniques in Yanxia.

Instead, it is necessary to cover the aura of heaven and earth on every needle.

If you pierce it, in addition to the pain, there will also be a feeling of scratching the heart and lungs, which is unbearable for ordinary people.

"I think about what kind of pain the old man didn't experience back then. Don't worry, just come. ”

Feng Lao said as he took off his upper clothes.

Until he took off the last one, Qin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that under the kind face of the old man, there was a body full of holes.

In addition to countless scars, there are even traces of bullets.

"Hehe, did it scare you?" Feng Lao turned his head and asked with a smile.

Qin Fan didn't say much, and held his breath and inserted the first silver needle on Feng Lao's acupuncture point.

It's not so much frightened as it is quite emotional.

Because he had already guessed the identity of the old man. Nine times out of ten, he is a veteran soldier who has fought on the battlefield for many years......