Before entering the house, he could ask a strong smell of medicine, which is the smell of every medicine house, and the child excitedly explained but did not dispel the vigilance of this middle-aged woman, his husband is a very famous one among the low-end people in Lianyungang, and even he himself feels that there is no solution to something, will anyone else in this city be able to solve it?

Yes, of course there will be, but it will definitely not be a group of people who pay attention to them, the husband and wife have extremely strong medical skills, and the wife will not know at all, she just hangs her husband's surname and expects a miracle to happen, but a miracle is unlikely to happen in the hands of such a young man, or in the hands of a powerful demon.

"You're ......"

"Let's go see the patient first. This woman's doubts are not concealed at all, which makes Zhao Yong embarrassed, more than ten years of practicing medicine, so that this medical family has more or less some accumulation, and these days there are not a few people who come to the door for these accumulations, Zhao Yong does not know this, but he is determined to get the poison bag of the pink butterfly matchmaker, and now he can't even see people, so what are you talking about.

Her husband is also very human, and the person in front of her, who at least seems to be young, is not an ordinary person, if you want to force it, their mother and son are by no means opponents, it is better to ask for a surname and let people take a look.

"These days, he has been poisoned and tossed with insincerity, and his surname is not very good, please don't be surprised. For this woman's reminder, Zhao Yong just waved his hand to indicate that he would not mind.

This is definitely an orthodox practitioner, and the medicinal fragrance that permeates the house has not been interrupted even in the process of this person's poisoning, which shows the thickness of its deposits.

This small bamboo building is not very big, and Zhao Yong, who went to the cabinet, has already smelled some smells that are not medicinal fragrances, which is a rancid smell unique to the highly toxic body, is the situation already bad enough to be in this situation.

Preconceived thoughts are always serious, and Zhao Yong's frown is considered to be unbearably rancid at this time, rather than their own concern for the patient, as they have always believed.

"Isn't your husband a practitioner of medicine, why do you pay so little attention to your own body, and you have cultivated it to such a point, I really doubt whether you are a medical family. "There are only three situations in which a person with a highly poisonous body has a rancid smell, one is a person who is about to die, the other is a person who has not been treated in time, and the third is that the poison itself will cause the patient's body to decay and become rancid, and Zhao Yong just wants to test what kind of situation this person is, after all, he is a poison cultivator, not an orthodox doctor.

The woman who was still thinking crankily was immediately stunned when she heard Zhao Yong's words, this child was actually thinking about the patient, could he really have the ability to treat her husband?

"It's his own ......"

"Get out! Get out of here! You don't come to see me......"

"I'm sorry, he's been like this since he was poisoned, I ......"

Zhao Yong stretched out his hand to stop her words, but after I understood everything, I did not hesitate to enter the small house full of rancid smell.

"I said I don't need someone to heal me, why do you have to find someone to come, I don't think these bastards are above me, I ...... Who are you. The man in bed was already showing signs of decay, but he was still not sluggish, and he could even yell at others not to come, at least he was not terminally ill.

The man looked like he was about forty years old, his body was swollen and his whole body was white, but in some places it was pale yellow, and obviously some places had begun to suppurate, but even then his body was also clean, obviously the husband and wife were still in love, and they did not give up on each other because of illness.

"Who are you!" the man could not move, but his eyes could barely see the man beside him, who he had apparently never seen at all.

"You're not terminally ill, it's already so bad, it seems that you really don't plan to receive treatment, you just want to leave this world early? Do you know that your wife and children are looking forward to your recovery? Are you so worthy of them?!" Zhao Yong's accusation came from the heart, he never resented his father, but this does not mean that he did not have this idea at all, he is not a saint, and he will have seven emotions and six desires.

"Thinking about them, I just think about them to do this, I know my own body too well, barely survive for a month at most, and then in this month I will use up all the savings of the family, leaving them mother and son as a mess, I would rather die now!" The anger in the man's eyes was clearly expressed, who wants to die so early, but he doesn't believe that he can live.

"So what if I say I can give you a chance, a chance to live. ”

"It's not that I don't believe you, even if my cultivation is not high, I can see that you are just a young man from the Yuan Dan Realm, it is good to have hope, but I still don't believe in you, let's not talk about anything else, do you know what kind of poison I have?"

If you don't believe it, if the person lying on the bed immediately believes him, this is the problem, "You are the poison of the rotten heart grass, is the companion grass of the pink butterfly red lady, this herb is the antidote to the pink butterfly red lady poison, but it is also highly toxic, if you just take the poison sac of the pink butterfly red lady, it is good to say, now the disease is in the bone marrow, it is difficult to treat." ”

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned when he heard Zhao Yong's words, he did go to the territory of the Pink Butterfly Red Lady in this sea area to collect medicinal materials, and he still knew such a thing as Rotten Heart Grass, and he took this medicinal herb because he was poisoned by the Pink Butterfly Red Lady, and he had never been poisoned by this kind of poison, but he did not choose the dosage well, but was poisoned.

"Take the poison of the pink butterfly matchmaker, you dare to think, not to mention how to be seen by the big snake, but what if you find his poison, do you know the dosage. "He was poisoned again because of overdose.

"You are born with a perception of treasures?" Zhao Yong did not answer his question, but instead asked the doubts in his heart, this is what the kid said, he just confirmed.

"No, who are you listening to? Although his face was already a little twitching, Zhao Yong still didn't let go of this little nervousness, but the other party obviously didn't want to answer this question, so Zhao Yong didn't force others.

"You have the poison of the pink butterfly matchmaker, it is the sachet that the child took out and sold before, but it is useless to take it now, I will prescribe you a pair of herbs, drink it on time for fifteen days, and after the fifteenth day, I will come here to detoxify you, of course, you can also choose not to believe me, anyway, I also told you where the poison of the pink butterfly matchmaker is, if you want to try, I don't care about you, provided that you are not dead." ”

Although the man lying on the bed was extremely weak, he could barely command his body, his right hand was clenched and released, and finally he asked very unconvinced, "How do you want me to believe you?" ”

Zhao Yong had already found pen and ink here at this time, his wife and children knew the profession of doctors very well, and they hid outside the door with the curiosity in their hearts, "I don't need your belief, and you only have this choice, but if you have to have a reason...... Zhao Yong put his mouth to his ear, "I am a poison cultivator." ”

The man's eyes widened, this reason has been explained a lot, the doctor's understanding of the disease is far stronger than the poison, but the poison cultivator is not painful, they focus on this, it is more possible to solve this poison, but the doctor has never really looked up to the poison cultivation, but his current surname is to be rescued by such a person, after struggling for a long time, he finally chose life, these few days of life and death wandering made him realize that the world is not as beautiful as he imagined, when he was alive, there were already people who were playing the attention of his life's collection, and his Lotte man, who has been living under his wings, is by no means the opponent of those people, maybe he should give it a try。

It's just that when he made a decision and wanted to speak again, the other party was gone, and some were just his own wives.

"Are you gone?"

"Well, this medicine ......"

"According to the above, this person should be able to save me. ”

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