Chapter 8 Poisoning

The visitor glanced at Wang Lin, without the slightest change in expression on his face, but pointed to the sofa on the side and motioned for Wang Lin to sit down.

As soon as Wang Lin sat down, the person who came spoke up.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Wang Lin replied honestly.

"They all call me 'Jizo,' and I can't even remember my real name."

"Jizo?"

Wang Shu also seemed to have something in mind? Bounced straight off the couch.

"Jizo, the god of the underground world of Ishishi."

Yes, Wang Shu is right, Jizo may be unfamiliar to ordinary people, but for the underground people in Shishi, the name Jizo represents the master of the underground world of the entire Shishi.

Wang Shu had heard them talk about it when he was fooling around with his fox friends and dogs, but whenever they mentioned it, they were all afraid and in awe.

"Huh! God? No, no, no. If I were really God, I wouldn't have let you come. ”

Jizo pointed at Wang Lin and spoke again: "Wang Lin, I heard that you cured the eldest lady of the Bai family, who was almost dead. ”

Wang Lin's heart moved, this treatment of the eldest lady of the Bai family had just happened not long ago, and he would know it, which showed the horror of his strength.

"It's not that serious, it's just a coincidence."

"So, I'm hearsay?"

"This ......"

Jizo was very confident in his information, and although Wang Lin seemed a little younger to him, which was different from his impression, he still wouldn't say anything until he got an accurate result.

Wang Lin noticed at this moment that Jizo, who was about fifty years old, and in terms of voice, his voice was loud and full of energy. It's not like a sick person.

From the complexion, there is no sickly look.

But since he can tell about his healing of the sick, then he must have asked himself to come and see him, and if he is not sick, he will not have to let himself come over.

Thinking of this, the aura in Wang Lin's body moved to his eyes, and his perspective ability was turned on.

Wang Lin found that there was a black thing slowly surging in the body, and after Wang Lin was sure of the black thing, he had a spectrum in his heart.

"Wang Lin, do you know what I called you for?"

"You and I didn't have anything to do with each other before, I can't guess the purpose of you asked me to come, but you mentioned my identity before, I think I guessed."

"Oh? Let's talk about it. ”

"I'm a doctor, you asked me to see you!"

"Nonsense."

At this time, Zhang Yang had already changed his clothes and walked out.

"Oh! Am I wrong? ”

"Yes, I asked you to come to see me, but I don't know what you can see."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is a doctor who pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, and from the observation just now, your condition has been a year old."

A light suddenly flashed in Jizo's eyes, and he said, "A year? I don't know what my disease is, but there is a cure? ”

"The symptom is that you usually feel dizzy from time to time, and after standing for a long time, you will feel fatigue, have no appetite for eating, and often have insomnia when sleeping."

If Wang Lin's words made his eyes light up before, then now Wang Lin's words definitely made his eyes light up and shocked.

How could he not be surprised that Wang Lin had made Wang Lin say exactly what he had said, and that he could see his illness just by looking at it.

"The illness that Doctor Wang said is not bad at all, but I don't know what kind of disease my disease is, but what is a good treatment?"

"You're not sick."

"Not sick?"

"Not sick?"

"Not sick?"

"Yes, you heard it right."

"Hehe, Doctor Wang, you've confused me."

"I said that you are not sick because of your symptoms, not because of your illness."

"What's that?"

Wang Lin came to Jizo's ear and said softly, "Poison." ”

"What? How is this possible? Jizo was shocked.

"If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you right away, but I need a place that is very quiet and undisturbed."

"Okay, go to my room."

Jizo and Wang Lin came to the room and locked the door.

"It's absolutely quiet here, you can tell it." Jizo Road.

"You are poisoned, and it is a chronic, poison, the toxicity is very small and not easy to detect, but over a long time, the toxin will become more and more, and after reaching a certain amount, you will die of poison."

"You mean to say that this poison is given little by little."

"Yes, you can think about the difference you eat in a year."

"Diet? Could it be him? ”

"What do you think of?"

"Nothing? Is there any cure for this poison? ”

"I can try it, but as for whether I can solve it, I won't know until I try it."

"Okay, when is that going to start?"

"Right now!"

"Now?"

"What? Do you have any questions? ”

"What's your detoxification method?"

Wang Lin took out a pack of silver needles from his body and came out.

"Silver needles and massage massage may work."

Then Wang Lin asked Jizo to lie on the bed and took off his shirt.

Thirteen needles from the ghost doctor.

Thirteen silver needles fell like a cloud, making Jizo can't help but snort lightly.

Under the stimulation of the silver needle, the toxins began to slowly gather in one place, and Wang Lin used the aura in his body to force the toxins out little by little through the perspective, and used the aura to force the toxins out little by little.

Outside the room, Wang Shu sat honestly on the sofa motionless, and Jizo's name had an absolute deterrent effect on him.

Just as Wang Shuru was sitting on pins and needles, an old man of about sixty years old wearing a Tang costume walked out of the room.

After Zhang Yang saw it, he said, "Doctor Xiao, when did you come?" ”

"Yangyang! Who is this? ”

"This is ......"

Zhang Yang didn't know what to call it, so Wang Shu stood up directly and said.

"Hello, my name is Wang Shu, and I'm here to see Lord Jizo."

"It's up to you to treat Jizo-sama?"

Although Wang Shu was afraid of Jizo's name, he was not at all afraid of the doctor in front of him.

"What? As long as you're a doctor, I can't treat people. ”

"Miss Yangyang, he's a doctor? As far as you're concerned, do you believe it? ”

"This ......"

"Hmph, I'm not a doctor, but my brother is a miracle doctor! He's inside right now, treating Jizo-sama. ”

Divine Doctor Xiao snorted coldly: "Seeing that you are only thirty years old, your brother is so young, do you dare to call him a divine doctor?" ”

"You...... When is this medical skill divided into high and low, when will it be divided into young and old? ”

"Medical skills are not divided between young and old, but medical skills are accumulated, and only after a long period of practice can you become a qualified doctor."

"Doctor Xiao, what do you say, my father is really sick?"

"Yes, but your father hasn't let me tell you, I hope you understand."

"I understand, is my dad's illness serious?"

"This ......"

"Miss Yangyang, your father's illness is very strange, even I can't figure it out, now let a stinky kid see a doctor, in case something happens to Ling Zun, you have to think clearly about the consequences."

"This ......"

Zhang Yang originally felt unreliable when he saw Wang Lin, but after this Xiao Divine Doctor's rhetoric, he felt that he had been deceived.

However, just now his father had ordered that no one should disturb him, and it was obviously impossible to remind him at this moment.

And just as Zhang Yang hesitated, a painful voice came from the room......