Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

"Tell me, under what circumstances do people have hallucinations?" Zhao Nanlin said meaningfully.

When he said this, the look on his face was very serious, as if he was talking about something extremely serious. He did not mean to be deceitful at all, but instead seemed to be asking for advice.

Seeing this, the old man felt nervous and realized that this was not a good thing.

"When you are confused and unable to afford a serious illness," the old man said.

Zhao Nanlin just stared at him, obviously not believing what he said, but whether he believed it or not, there would be times when it would be useful, so even if Jian Fang didn't tell the truth, there was nothing he could do against Jian Fang.

"What, don't you believe it?" The old man rolled his eyes, "If you don't believe it, just find the answer by yourself. That's all I have here. Believe it or not, after all, I treat illnesses and save people, not harm them. If you want me I'm going to hurt people and get blood. I would like to advise you...don't do this. When the old man has lived to this age, he doesn't have much thought. All he wants is a good death."

Zhao Nanlin sneered lightly, "Don't think too badly of others, I haven't reached this point yet!"

"Other people don't know, but you, the young master of the Lin family, really can't think of the bright side." The old man didn't believe his sweet words. "It's a definite fact that the Lin family is ungrateful. How do you want me to believe you? Do you think your life is too long?"

Hearing this, Zhao Nanlin let out a quiet breath, "If you insist on thinking that way, then there's nothing I can do about it."

"Ha!" The old man stretched out his hand to grab Yan Lian'er's wrist and ignored Zhao Nanlin.

The recipe has been written and placed on the table. They believe it or not.

However, the pain lasted for an hour, which really made people...a little bit looking forward to it!

"Okay, I won't delay your business. I'll take care of you. It will come in handy after all!" Zhao Nanlin turned and left.

Seeing this, the old man looked at Zhao Nanlin's leaving back with disgust on his face.

pain!

It hurts good!

Zhao Nanlin left, but after leaving the door, he asked An Xiu to prepare some Ma Fei Powder.

As for whether it can be used, it depends on opportunity.

Although for now, there is still no chance. After all, people have disappeared. Where can I find them? But the future is not certain. Maybe in the not too distant future, this thing will be able to fulfill his wish.

Completely forget it, and then gradually become numb, so what if it is not as clever as before?

As long as it's her, and only her, that's enough!

Wu Jian stood quietly not far away, glanced at the direction the two came out, waited for everyone to completely go away, and then rushed in through the wall.

This is not his first time visiting this place.

But before, they all followed Lin Yan, but they didn't expect that now, Zhao Nanlin would come in and out of this place frequently. No wonder he couldn't find anyone recently, but he was willing to stay here all the time?

Haha, he is really diligent enough.

When Wu Jian came in, the old man was making medicine and looking through the ancient medical books on the side. For a moment, he felt that someone was standing in front of him.

"Why are you back again?" The old man raised his head displeased.

The next moment, he froze in place.

The young man was arrogant and stood there with cold eyes.

"I'm not the young master, I'm Wu Jian." Wu Jian said quietly, "Mr. Jian, please come and stay well!"

The old man came back to his senses and said, "Don't be too close. We have no relationship or friendship. So it's better to take back this sentence of "I'm fine", lest people hear it and think that I really know you. It’s such a loss of status!”

"Identity? That's right. The old doctor who came out of the Imperial Hospital does have some status." Wu Jian picked up a medicinal herb and said, "It's a pity that the former dynasty is no longer there, and you are also a lost dog."

Lost dog?

"Who is the lost dog talking about?" the old man asked.

Laughing all the time, but not being fooled. "It's not me who is sneaking around now, it's you incompetent rats." The old man is not afraid of him. Everyone is a doctor. There are high and low medical skills, but there is no absolute. "You can't live in the sun. Hiding your head and showing your tail is ridiculous. !”

Wu Jian was not annoyed and looked at the medical book in his hand, "The face-changing technique is extraordinary. Is Dr. Jian confident about it?"

"Otherwise, come here!" The old man handed the medical skills forward.

Wu Jian didn't reach out, but the smile on his lips had obviously softened a lot.

"A ruler is long and an inch is short. Everyone has his or her own abilities. Don't yell here, and don't look down on others. There are people outside the mountain and there are people outside the mountain. You will always have a good time. Time." The old man opened his lips faintly, "Wujiang, you are not young anymore. You should be more sensible. Don't be disrespectful to your elders and don't think too highly of yourself. Otherwise, you will suffer a big loss when you meet a master one day."

He stared at him without knowing what he was thinking.

"Why, I made it so obvious, you still don't understand?" Jian Fang sneered, flipping through the medical book again, "If you have nothing to do, don't come here to disturb me, lest you accidentally miss it and have to replace the fake stuff inside."

Wu Jian turned his head and looked at the back room, but didn't say anything, but walked towards the inside.

Inside, Yan Lian'er's entire head was wrapped in bandages, with only a pair of nostrils and mouth exposed for breathing.

There were faint stains of blood on the bandage.

Wu Jian took a look, but didn't say anything. He just stretched out his hand to grab Yan Lian'er's wrist pulse, probably because he wanted to find out something about it, and see if the old guy who was left alone had done anything to do it.

Facts have proved that Jian Fang is still a qualified doctor, and he seems to be unable to make any mistakes in this matter.

From the beginning to the end, the old man was reading medical books and studying pharmacology outside. He didn't care at all what Wu Jian would do. Even if he even took a second look, he didn't know whether he really didn't care. Still have full confidence?

Wu Jian stayed in the room for a while, then got up and walked outside.

He went out and stood in front of the old man.

Wujiang raised his eyebrows, "Well done."

"You can put it another way, there is no flaw." It's not like the old man didn't know what he was thinking. He just wanted to catch something bad. Unfortunately, everyone is a doctor. They have their own reasons for treating diseases, saving people or hurting people. Method.

If you want to break it, unless your medical skills are far superior to the other party.

But there is no end to learning, especially when it comes to difficult and complicated diseases. Many things are only passed down to direct disciples and cannot be accessed by others. Therefore, we cannot talk about understanding, we can only say that there are people outside of others.

"No matter what, you will hand in the perfect answer." Wu Jian doesn't care about the process, let alone Yan Lian'er's life or death. "She is just a fake. As long as she can become the person you want to replace, there will be no problem."

Life or death?

whether!

"You people are really cold-blooded monsters." The old man sneered, "If you have nothing to do, get out of here and don't dirty my land. Although this is not my place, I am responsible for handling it now, and you don't want me to Tell Zhao Nanlin, have you come here to inquire about the situation?"

Wu Jian raised his eyes and stared at him.

"I have lived to this age, and if I still can't see clearly your little tricks, wouldn't my life be in vain?" The old man sighed, "leave now, lest I regret it."

Wu Jian said nothing and left the room with a flick of his sleeves.

The old man tightened the medical book in his hand, a layer of cold sweat running down his spine.

so close!

I guess you didn't notice it, right? (End of chapter)