"Mr. Yao, you ...... Look at this...... How is this pulse?" asked the middle-aged man, Sun Guangyao, and Sun Yaoshi tentatively.

"This kind of thing is also called a pulse, only the living are called pulses, and the dead can be called pulses?" the old man said sarcastically in displeasure.

When Pharmacist Sun heard this, his face turned completely white, "Could it be ...... Can't even save you?"

"What to save? This person will not live for three days, let him prepare for the aftermath quickly! Pharmacist Sun, in this case, you should make it clear to the patient's family as soon as possible, so that the patient has time to leave his last words, this is a medical virtue, do you understand?" the old man said with a disapproving face.

"Three...... Three days?'s last words?" Pharmacist Sun's head exploded, and he muttered in distraction: "I can live for a month, why is it only three days?"

"One month?" the old man scoffed, "The qi and veins are weak, the heart is uneven, the five organs are all injured, the veins are broken, and the life is overdrawn.

Pharmacist Sun suddenly collapsed on the chair, "It's over, it's over! It's all over! If the young master dies in my hands, the wolf-like fat Qiu Ju will have to bury me alive." ”

"Medicine...... Yao Lao ...... Sir, is there really no way? is there nothing at all?" "Pharmacist Sun still didn't give up, he looked at the old man pitifully: You are one of the six great medicine kings of the Medicine God Temple!

Yao Lao waved his hand impatiently, "Go, go...... Don't bother me!"

"Are you Mr. Yao?" the beautiful young man looked at the old man coldly.

Yao Lao rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense!

"Old thing, what about my young master's question, dumb?" the horse's face interjected again.

"Huh! this horse-faced corn-eyed dog fights human power thing belongs to your family?" Yao Lao sneered, and summed up all the characteristics of the horse-faced man in one sentence.

"You...... You are looking for ...... death" The horse's face was distorted, and a pair of corns were so angry that they fought together, which was even more ridiculous.

"Shut up!" Even the young man, who was already used to seeing his appearance, felt that the horse's face was a little unsightly at the moment.

"Yes!" the horse's face shrank back.

"Put the sword away, don't use the sword in front of the pharmacist, don't you understand the truth that children understand!" said the medicine elder with a disgusted face.

Sting!

The sword is sheathed.

Yao Lao touched the goat's whiskers and nodded slightly: "The child can be taught!"

"Mr. Yao, my mother is sick, and I have asked all the pharmacists in the city to consult, why can't you be alone?" the young man asked in a cold voice.

Yao Lao stroked his goat beard and said to the old god: "The old man only sits in Baohetang, and does not come out of the clinic, and this dog thing is not told to you!"

"I don't care about this, the pharmacists in the city haven't gotten there, and none of those wastes are useful, you must go back with me today!" the young man said coldly.

Yao Lao's face sank, "Either bring Lingtang to Baohetang, or take the pulse like this Sun Pharmacist, there are rules for one line, and one person also has one person's rules, my rules are like this, look at it or not, listen to it!"

"What if I have to invite it today?"

"Then you are against Baohetang, you just don't give me Qiu Jiu face!" A tower-like man with four subordinates hula surrounded the young man and the horse's face.

"Young master, it's him, it's him who threw me out!" the horse face pointed at the big man, and shouted angrily, the voice was like a male duck, which was very ugly.

"Shut up!"

The young man turned around and roared, and he couldn't stand such a sound in anyone's ear.

"Do you want to bully more with less?" the young man's face was extremely ugly.

The big man smiled and said, "It's okay for you to think like this, now the ninth master gives you two choices: get out by yourself, and besides, I'll throw you out!"

"You're a dart master?"

"Yes, Boholdo is our employer!"

"That's easy, how much commission will Baohetang give you, and our Liu family will double it for you!"

"Flip ...... Double?!" The eyes of the younger spirit disciple behind the Great Han Qiu Jiu lit up.

"We took Boholtang's dart first, although being a dart master is all for money, but the dart industry also has the rules of the dart industry. ”

"Five!"

"We ...... We're all the rage...... Never break the rules......" Qiu Jiu's tongue was dry and his eye circles were swollen.

"Ten times!"

Qiu Jiu and the four spirit disciples all swallowed their saliva.

"Don't be ignorant, my lord is Liu Wanshan, and my young master Liu Wanqian!" Ma Yan exclaimed distressedly, the young master doesn't treat money as money.

Qiu Jiu's face changed: "The ram Fujia Liu Wanshan is your father, you ...... Are you a lot of golden swords and willows?"

"Ahh

Sun Yaoshi, who had been in a state of mind, suddenly jumped up from the chair with his eyes lit up, and his cry attracted everyone's attention, but he didn't care about it at this time.

He had been pondering just now: the same pulse, why Yao Lao said that he could only live for three days, and he could live for a month no matter how he looked at it, at first he thought that he was wrong, but after research, his conclusion was that he could still live for a month, and now he finally thought of a possibility.

Pharmacist Sun said excitedly: "Yao Lao...... Old man, the young master of our family has extremely strong mental power, if he stimulates his body repeatedly with his spirit, can he prolong his life?"

Yao Lao, who had been lazily watching the play, suddenly froze, and then his eyes lit up, and he said eagerly: "There is such a possibility, hurry! Quickly show me the pulse again!"

Yao Lao's eyes became brighter and brighter the more he looked at the pulse, his snow-white eyebrows trembled, and Yao Lao looked up at Pharmacist Sun in a daze, "Hurry up...... Tell the old man who he is, where is the man?"

Pharmacist Sun said with a tangled face: "The young master of my family won't let me say it!"

"Your life is almost gone, don't say it, if you don't say it again, then it's really hopeless. ”

Yao Lao was enthusiastic at this time, and he couldn't wait to catch the guy who prolonged his life with spirit in front of him and dissect it from beginning to end.

Pharmacist Sun only felt in a dilemma, the young master had explained, he couldn't tell anyone that this pulse was his, otherwise, not only would he harm Yao Lao, but even he would be killed.

The young master made it very clear that there were too many people waiting for him to die, and anyone who wanted to save him would be in danger of his life.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!" six of the nine people present gritted their teeth and replied in unison.

"Give the money, let's go!" Qiu Jiu stretched out his hand to the young man.

"Mr. Yao, I can tell you, but you have to promise not to let the second person know, otherwise, we will both get killed. ”

"Okay, good, good, I promise, you say it quickly!" said Yao Lao, but he didn't take it to heart.

Pharmacist Sun pulled Yao Lao to a distance, and only then did he get close to Yao Lao's ears, and his lips moved lightly and he said three words.

Yao Lao's eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed the placket of Sun Yaoshi's clothes in shock, and roared, "Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about?!"

"Mr. Yao...... Mr. Yao...... You have to be calm...... Calm down!"

Yao Lao grabbed his scalp anxiously and roared angrily: "I'll calm down your ancestor! You bastard, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Less...... Young master, don't let it, he said you will be in danger!"

"Dangerous! Dangerous! Dangerous!"