Zhao Chenfeng smiled dumbly.

In the Dong family, this chairman of the crane lost face once.

It seems that I am still not convinced.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

Although Shi Yulong's character is worth verifying.

But the old man and Shi Yuhua are frank and open.

If you can save it, you can save it.

Zhao Chenfeng made a decision and walked towards the door.

He Changchun raised his arm and said coldly, "Boy, this time is not the same as Ms. Dong's condition. He is really poisoned, and there is no antidote. Even if you have the ability to reach the heavens, it won't help."

Zhao Chenfeng blinked.

He asked seriously, "Can Mr. Crane concoct an antidote?"

"This—" Crane Changchun was a little speechless, "This... I'm going to have to look into it in detail."

Zhao Chenfeng smiled and pulled away He Changchun's arm.

On the hospital bed, Shi Yulong's face turned dark.

Obvious symptoms of poisoning.

Zhao Chenfeng took the pulse and found that the pulse was intermittent.

He Changchun is right, the poison in Shi Yulong is not simple.

At the very least, he has his own medical skills.

It can only inhibit toxicity and not continue to spread.

If you want to completely remove the toxicity, unless you configure an antidote.

"How? Is there a way?"

He Changchun's tone was a little proud.

He always felt that the last time was Zhao Chenfeng's good life.

The blind cat just ran into a dead mouse.

After all, heart disease still requires heart medicine, who can say when Ms. Dong's heart knot was untied?

But this time is different, even if Zhao Chenfeng is lucky.

There is no antidote, and it is useless.

Sure enough, Zhao Chenfeng shook his head.

"The toxicity is very complicated, it should be made by using more than ten kinds of poisons. And the people who dispense drugs are quite vicious. Even if there is an antidote, the vitality will be greatly damaged."

Crane Changchun smiled.

"Don't say so much, just say if you have a way!"

This is also what Master Shi and Shi Yuhua are most concerned about.

The two of them opened their eyes and looked at Zhao Chenfeng with expectation.

It wasn't until they saw each other nodding slightly that the two were a little relieved.

But Crane Changchun ignored the occasion and laughed.

"I was mistaken, I thought you were a liar, but now it seems that you are a fool!"

After that, he turned his head to look at the father and son of the Shi family, whose faces were not very good-looking.

"You found this fool, so let him see it. I won't be involved in this, lest I have to kill people and say that I am not good at medicine."

Shi Yuhua was afraid of the face of the Chinese Medicine Association, and patiently explained:

"President Crane, Mr. Zhao is a famous teacher, and he will definitely not talk about it."

"Famous?" He Changchun looked Zhao Chenfeng up and down, "The place that can teach this kind of charlatan is really powerful! Always, you can do it yourself."

After He Changchun finished speaking, he raised his head and put his hands behind his back and walked towards the outside of the ward.

Zhao Chenfeng suddenly stopped him.

"President Tsuru, stay. You can insult me, but you can't insult my master."

"Eh, do you still have a master?" He Changchun stopped and said with a smile, "In which prison is your master locked up now? Fraud is not light, is it?"

Everyone felt that this was a bit excessive.

He Changtian was embarrassed and wanted to persuade his eldest brother.

But he was glared back by a look from He Changchun.

Zhao Chenfeng said with a smile: "In that case, how about we make a bet?"

"Yes! Bet on what?"

Zhao Chenfeng pointed to Shi Yulong lying on the bed.

"Bet on him, I will cure him in three days!"

"Haha..." He Changchun clapped his hands and said, "But that's what you said! If you can't do it, three days later, you will kneel for me at the door of the Chinese Medicine Association for a week. It's not hard, is it?"

"It's not difficult, but what if I do it?"

Zhao Chenfeng looked at He Changchun provocatively.

It's okay to rely on the old and sell the old, but it's not right to kick your nose and face.

What's more, if he kicks on his master's face, then he must be able to increase his memory.

"Hey, if you can do it, you can make *** do anything. Okay, right?"

He Changchun didn't believe that Zhao Chenfeng had this ability.

"Okay! If Shi Yulong can be alive in three days, you will kneel down and apologize to me."

"Haha... Okay, don't apologize. Even if you kneel down and call your daddy!"

After He Changchun finished speaking, he left proudly.

It seems that this bet, he is foolproof.

He Changtian apologized to everyone in embarrassment, and then chased after his eldest brother quickly.

The ward finally fell silent.

Old Man Shi said with some worry, "Doctor Zhao, is my son really saved?"

Zhao Chenfeng nodded, but he had another thing in mind.

The toxicity on Shi Yulong's body is not only complicated, but even more powerful is the consumption of people's essence.

This technique is somewhat similar to Dong Yunan's situation at that time.

Those who can understand the principle of 'consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan' must not be ordinary people.

Could it be that the bamboo jade who wanted to kill himself was still in Jiangbin at the moment?

Thinking of this, he said, "Old man, I want to go to the place where Shi Yulong had an accident."

At this time, Lido returned to the office, and Shi Boqian was a little uneasy, walking back and forth in the private room.

On the sofa, a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with oily hair and a powdery face, said impatiently, "You panic! Sit down and drink. They'll come in a while, just look at me."

Shi Boqian sat beside each other.

I still feel a little uneasy.

"Mr. Qi, is the method you said feasible?"

Qi Yuhui smiled and took out a small bottle from his suit pocket.

It contains a clear liquid.

Shi Boqian was watching, and the door of the private room was opened.

Frightened, he hurried and put the bottle in his pocket.

Qi Yuhui got up and politely stretched out his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, appreciate your face! If Mr. Shi hadn't said that you were in Jiangbin, I would have passed by you again."

When Shi Boqian heard this, his face became a little unnatural.

Zhang Yaqian shook hands politely.

"Mr. Qi, why did you come to Jiangbin too?"

"I have some business at home, send me over to deal with it."

Zhang Yaqian frowned slightly.

After thinking about it, he asked, "I haven't heard of your family, there is still a business in Jiangbin?"

Qi Yuhui shrugged.

"The old man didn't know what was going on, and suddenly acquired several boxing gyms here, as well as a biological research company. You said that these two projects that can't be hit, why did they acquire them together? The most important thing is that they sent me over."

Qi Yuhui frowned sadly and complained.

He still didn't understand how his father suddenly became interested in these two businesses.

Shi Boqian poured a glass of wine for the two of them, and said politely: "Let's not talk about work today, let's contact and get in touch." To be able to meet in Jiangbin is a fate."

"Yes!" Qi Yuhui picked up his wine glass, "Come, Yaqian. Let's catch up on the old days today."