The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 1174 Mr. Zhao's request
Having said that, Zhou You sighed:
"I have already paid off my debts to the old soul."

For Zhou You, who stayed out of the matter, Zhao Jiancheng finally understood why her daughter poisoned the silver needle. She tried to force Zhou You to take care of it, but now it obviously failed.

Even so, Zhao Jiancheng couldn't help but begged, "Miraculous Doctor Zhou."

"I don't know why the suzerain couldn't be saved back then, but the old soul always has a reason for doing things." Zhou You looked at Zhao Zi'an carefully, and then directly grabbed her wrist.

After taking the pulse carefully, Zhou You didn't care about Zhao Jiancheng anymore, but asked Zhao Zi'an, "What you have been carrying since childhood is not a disease, but a poison?"

The poison is not only strange, but also weird!
After traveling around for a long time, he managed to discover the black air hidden deep in Zhao Zi'an's bones under the severe cold poison.He frowned and penetrated a trace of true energy, and after feeling it carefully, he realized that it was really like the palm of old A and old B.

This beauty is not only stunning, but also black to the bone!
"You use the ice jade bed to suppress this poison, it's just to delay the time." Zhou You withdrew his hand and touched his chin.

After so many years, the black energy in Zhao Zian's body can be said to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow.Zhou You frowned and looked at the stunning beauty in front of him who was a little bit desperate, and he couldn't help sighing, "Your beauty is unlucky".

If Zhou You was still puzzled and strange before, why did Zhao Jiancheng care so much about her precious daughter, and why was he so hesitant about the stubborn illness she had since she was a child, and refused to say more about the illness except the cold poison? It can be somewhat understood.

Because there is no way to describe it, even if it is Zhou You, he doesn't know what the black energy is and what effect it has on people.

"Yes, I know." Zhao Zi'an did not refuse Zhou You's investigation, but under his gaze, he lowered his eyes and explained in a low voice: "When my mother gave birth to me, she was poisoned by a strange poison, and I have memories Since then, my parents have worked hard for the poison on my body, and once the poison takes effect, it will bite the bones like ten thousand ants."

Zhou You noticed that Zhao Zi'an's wrist was cold, and after letting go of her, he was silent for a while, and then said: "From a rough look, the cold poison on your body suppressed the black energy, but it also forced the poison into the bone marrow."

"Yes, but if there is no ice jade bed, I would be a pile of bones a hundred years ago. Although I am suffering from the pain of the cold heart, the original poison is only suppressed, but at least I am still alive, right?"

Zhao Zi'an said "still alive" very lightly in the last sentence, but Zhou You could tell that she had the will to live.

"Why didn't you tell me clearly from the beginning?" It was really hard for Zhou You to accept her practice of smearing poison on her silver needle.

This question made Zhao Zi'an smile bitterly: "Isn't it just now? If there is no poison on the silver needle, Doctor Zhou would have left by now."

Indeed, if it weren't for the black air in the palms of Lao Jia and Lao B, Zhou You might have gone to a special place by now.

"I have long heard that Divine Doctor Zhou is highly skilled in medicine and has a benevolent heart, but I can't wait anymore. The poisonous insects on my body only flared up in two years at first, but now they flare up twice a month."

When Zhao Zi'an said this, he looked at Zhou You with a calm expression: "I said this not to sell you miserably and pity you, but to hope that you can know that every time I get poisoned and hurt, I even want to go crazy, so my father did it for me back then. Only then..."

"Doctor Zhou, I beg you, I beg you." Zhao Jiancheng, who had been listening silently, could no longer control himself, and suddenly knelt down in front of Zhou You.

"What are you doing!" Zhou You was taken aback.

Zhao Jiancheng originally wanted to help his daughter who was in poor health, but hearing her daughter's pain, he couldn't help but knelt down in front of Zhou You, crying:
"I don't shirk. All the mistakes were made by me alone. If the four sacred objects hadn't been stolen by us, the suzerain wouldn't have lost his soul, and the master's school wouldn't have been dusted. It doesn't matter, but these have nothing to do with Zi'an..."

Hearing about Gu Hun's death, Zhou You paused the hand that was going to help Zhao Jiancheng, and his face turned cold.

"My mother and I have been begging for Zi'an for many years, but this child has never lived a comfortable life since he was born. We don't even know where the poison came from. I begged the suzerain to be Zi'an..." Zhao Jiancheng couldn't hide his sadness when he thought of the beginning.

Zhou You wanted to avoid Zhao Jiancheng's kneeling, but he grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly: "The suzerain didn't agree, so you stole the ice jade bed?"

"No, the suzerain agreed, but it was too late. Zi'an was poisoned at the time, and my wife gave Zi'an all the essence of her life. People can be saved, people can be resurrected, flesh and bones, why can't they save my wife, why can't they be saved!"

Zhao Jiancheng tugged at the corner of Zhou You's clothes, crying all over the place, as if he was immersed in the past, his eyes were full of remorse, and he said with tears:
"People always don't know their mistakes until something happened. Now that I know my mistakes, I am willing to use my life to compensate the suzerain. Divine doctor Zhou, please save Zi'an for the sake of my knowing my mistakes!"

Zhou You was still wearing the silk nightgown he had when he was lying on the ice jade bed. To be honest, he was so angry with Zhao Jiancheng.

The old soul didn't mention a word about what happened back then, and even when he saw Zhao Jiancheng, there was no slight fluctuation, but now that Zhao Jiancheng said "knowing his mistake", where did he put the old soul?

"You couldn't wait, so you stole the treasure, so the old soul died, and only a wisp of soul was preserved by the Burning Heaven Sword, and the master's gate was sealed in dust!"

Even if Zhou Youlian was dusty, just listening to Zhao Jiancheng's words would make him very angry.

"Let go!" Zhou You's tone was stern, it was outrageous for such a hundred-year-old man to kneel down, but Zhao Jiancheng refused to let go, Zhou You was afraid of breaking free and tore the clothes.

Seeing the clothes, Zhou You had no choice but to calm down the anger in his heart when he thought of the injuries he had suffered here: If he really held grudges, how could the old soul come to find Zhao Jiancheng this time?
Thinking of that soul, Zhou You had to sigh. He could guess that the soul would never remember Zhao Jiancheng, so naturally he would not hate him, but... why didn't he not take Zhou You to heart!
"I've never seen this kind of poison before," Zhou You, who was thinking so, was not angry with Zhao Jiancheng's behavior, and just sighed, "What are you begging me for?"

These words are really not Zhou You's perfunctory and evasive words, let alone the strange poison that fell from Zhao Zi'an's mother's womb, it is the cold poison on her body, Zhou You has nothing to do now.

(End of this chapter)