Chapter 408: This Is Poisoning, Not Disease (Part II)
Speaking of which, Shu Lanqiu is the person she cares about the most, because she is the mother of the sick Bian Yong. Even Bian Xuren did not have Bian Yong's illness like Shu Lanqiu. As soon as he heard Yang Chen say that he was a doctor, and he sounded very sure, he immediately asked people to bring him in.
"Meet Elder Shu. Yang Chen did not directly answer Shu Lanqiu's question, but bowed first, then straightened up, and said loudly: "Junior Yang Chen, Gong is the proprietor of Wanbao Building, and he has a little involvement in alchemy on weekdays. ”
"Wanbaolou?" Shu Lanqiu looked at Yang Chen, and suddenly sneered: "Wanbaolou has been bullying and dominating the market in my South China Sea, and it has been erased by Fulong Cave, why are you here?"
"Naturally, it is to seek justice for the shopkeeper and buddy of my Wanbao Building" Yang Chen faced Shu Lanqiu's sneer, not afraid at all, and directly stated his purpose.
"No matter what sect you are from, I would like to advise you, the South China Sea is not a place where you can meddle, where do you come from, or go back honestly. Shu Lanqiu said lightly. Originally, she disdained to see a junior of the Jindan period, but since it was a matter involving Bian Yong, she naturally had to pay more attention to it.
Just looking at Shu Lanqiu's kung fu for such a while, he knew the name of Wanbaolou, and he knew how effective the Nanhai Alliance's control over this side was. Even the excuse that Wanbaolou was destroyed by Fulong Cave is known, which can be seen.
"Is it my Wanbaolou bullying the market, the elder knows in his heart. Yang Chen didn't talk back, just said a word. This kind of thing of stealing under the guise of robbery, if the elders of the South China Sea Alliance can't see what is greasy in it, it is really too substandard.
"The strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, no wonder the bystanders are crowded" Shu Lanqiu smiled slightly, and didn't say much. Everyone's tacit thing, if it is broken, there is no grace. These are all miscellaneous matters, and Shu Lanqiu is concerned about whether Yang Chen can really heal Bian Yong, so he immediately changed the subject: "Mr. said that he is proficient in the art of disambiguation, but is he telling the truth?"
"Don't dare, a little bit of understanding. Yang Chen expressed modestly again. He knew that Shu Lanqiu would definitely take the initiative to mention this matter.
"I have a patient in the South China Sea League, and I have never heard of it, but how did Mr. know about it?" Shu Lanqiu listened to Yang Chen's words like this, but his face slowly changed, and his speech became more sharp and a little more suspicious.
Bian Yong was seriously ill because of his injury, but after the injury was healed, he fell to the root of the disease, and no matter what kind of elixir he used, it was useless. The South China Sea Alliance has only kept this a few high-level knowers and has kept it a secret, but Yang Chen can know the way, which is naturally very suspicious.
"The younger generation is a little bit like the art of Huang, a few years ago, by chance, I once saw the leader of the border alliance from afar. Yang Chen's words came out with a sense of fear when he remembered it: "At that time, the face of the border alliance leader didn't seem to be very good. ”
"So what?" Shu Lanqiu's face became more and more gloomy, what does it have to do with seeing her husband a few years ago and discovering that there is a sick person?
"At that time, it seemed that the border alliance master was a little sick. Yang Chen didn't care how gloomy Shu Lanqiu's face was, and said to himself: "Originally, I wasn't sure about it, but after seeing the elder, I became more and more sure. ”
A few years ago, when I saw the face of the border alliance leader, I suspected that he was sick, but now when I saw the border alliance leader's wife, I was more and more sure that the border alliance leader was sick, and how could I not make Shu Lanqiu angry when I said it in front of the border alliance leader's wife, Shu Lanqiu.
"Dare to ask Mr. is here to provoke my South China Sea Alliance?" Shu Lanqiu was furious, and stood up with a slap on the table.
"The eyes of the younger generation will not see the wrong mouth" Yang Chen sat on the side unmoved, although Shu Lanqiu looked angry "Qihang Street Corner Watermark" hair, but the title is still called Mr., which has explained a lot of problems. This little trick has not been put in Yang Chen's eyes. ...,
"Mr. Fei really thinks that his grandson and old body are slightly ill?" "Baidu Tieba Qihang Text" Shu Lanqiu saw Yang Chen's confident look, and he was also a little convinced. Could it be that Bian Yong's illness was contaminated with himself and her husband, so Yang Chen saw it?
"Border Alliance Lord and Elder, you are still a trivial matter now, I am afraid that the person who has really fallen ill has not been a day or two. Yang Chen shook his head slowly and said this.
As soon as these words came out, Shu Lanqiu suddenly felt a little more hopeful in his heart. Bian Yong has been sick for hundreds of years, and Shu Lanqiu and his wife have tried their best to no avail, so they can only rely on a few righteous brothers to help them get spiritual power every day to maintain their vitality. Yang Chen actually half-concluded that there was a patient just by looking at himself and Bian Xuren, this eyesight was really surprising, maybe he could really cure Bian Yong's illness.
"Truth be told, there is a patient. Of course, Shu Lanqiu would not easily let go of the life-saving straw, and since Yang Chen saw it, she immediately got off the donkey and admitted that there was a patient.
"Presumably the border alliance lord and elder, your close people. Yang Chen didn't have the joy of guessing correctly, and said lightly.
"The person who is seriously ill that the gentleman is talking about is a dog. At this moment, Shu Lanqiu had no need to hide it, and quickly admitted it, but immediately followed up and asked: "Sir, the dog has always had weakness in his limbs, loss of appetite, and drowsiness, but what is the disease?"
"I haven't seen a patient, and the younger generation doesn't dare to believe it. Yang Chen didn't answer, just replied lightly.
Shu Lanqiu also secretly scolded herself, and if she cared, she was chaotic.
If it is an ordinary disease, how can it be cured by relying on other people's explanations, how can it be delayed for hundreds of years and not cured, but I am a little anxious to ask.
"It's strange that the old man is abrupt. Shu Lanqiu stood up and made a gesture of invitation to Yang Chen very respectfully: "Please also ask Mr. to move and treat the child." ”
Soon, the two of them arrived in the room where Bian Yong was cultivating, and in the room, in addition to Bian Yong, who was lingering on the sickbed, there was also a big man with eyes like electricity, staring at Yang Chen for a long time. If it weren't for Shu Lanqiu bringing Yang Chen in, maybe this big man would have done it immediately.
"Please also ask the gentleman to do the treatment. Shu Lanqiu invited Yang Chen again.
Yang Chen sat in front of the sickbed with a big prick, then looked at the patient's eyes, checked the tongue coating, checked the pulse on both wrists, and even did some palpation on the patient, and then frowned and got up.
"How?" Shu Lanqiu asked nervously, as a mother, she was more anxious about Bian Yong's situation than anyone else.
"It's not a disease. Yang Chen said conclusively: "This is a rare poison. ”