The servant replied: "Zuo Gongzi arranged it like this, and the little ones didn't dare to disobey. Then with a look, Ning Fu understood, stepped forward, and said to the old lady: "The old man stretched out his hand and checked the pulse." He has made up his mind that it is normal for him to see a doctor, but his internal strength is profound, and he can't say it, and after a while, he will use his skills to force out the poison in the other party's body.

When it came to this, the old lady was no longer stubborn, so she put her left hand palm upward, and put it flat on the handrail, and said: "This disease has been repeated over and over again, and it cannot be cured. "When he spoke, his breath was short, and his body seemed weak. Ning Fu sat down beside him, raised the three ring fingers of his right hand, and put it on the pulse of the old lady's wrist, but as soon as the fingers touched the other party's skin, a real force escaped from it, Ning Fu was caught off guard, and his fingers couldn't help sliding a few feet to the side. I tried three times in a row, and every time it was like this.

Ning Fu knew that the other party was fighting against each other, and he was not unusually surprised, judging from the right hand-to-hand, the old lady's skills have been quite attained, and his pulse is stable and orderly, not as if he is suffering from a vicious disease. After such a hesitation, the old man turned his head and said calmly: "Doctor, don't worry about my illness." As he spoke, a dazzling light appeared in his eyes, and the light flashed and disappeared, and immediately returned to normal, Ning Fu's heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately understood: this person was in good health, he was just pretending to be sick. Ning Fu didn't understand what the other party's intentions were, so it was inconvenient to expose it on the spot at this time, so he lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Prescribe a prescription for detoxification, and then talk about it when you sweat." While speaking, the servant handed over the pen and paper, and Ning Fu pondered for a while, then took the pen and went to write. It's done in an instant.

At this time, there was a noise outside the house, and footsteps followed, and a young man in his twenties hurriedly rushed in and said, "Oh no, master, young master, he, he's injured." The old lady was not in a hurry, but raised her head slightly and asked, "What's the matter?" The young man swallowed his spit and said: "The people who sang turned out to be assassins, they took advantage of the young master's unpreparedness, one made a flying knife, one used marbles, and one somehow happened, as soon as the palm of his hand was raised, a cold light shot out, and these things all hit the young master, and the young master saw that there was no way to avoid it, so Zuo Gongzi and a guest jumped up and blocked the flying knives and marbles respectively, which did not cause a big problem." However, the cold light could not be avoided after all, and with a 'poof', it penetrated the young master's left shoulder in the blink of an eye. "Guest, who is that?" asked the old lady as she stood up and was a little anxious.

The young man thought for a moment and replied, "I can't see it very clearly at night, he has chains in his hands, and he looks like a prisoner." Ning Fu knew it was Zhao Ruren as soon as he heard it. The old lady returned to her chair and muttered to herself, "Prisoner, hey, hum," and suddenly came to his senses again, and said instead: "The young master is not seriously injured, or let this doctor go over and take a look." The young man shook his head and said: "I don't think I need to, the young master's injury is not critical, he bandaged it just now, and the bleeding has already stopped." Zuo Gongzi was afraid that the old lady was very suspicious, so he hurriedly ordered the little one to come over and report it. The old lady closed her eyes for a while and asked, "How are those murderers?" Caught no. The young man replied: "At that time, there was a big chaos, and the big guy was busy protecting the young master, and he didn't take care of the rest. The thugs ran away. ”