Take your son to get married

Chapter 52
Hearing this, the good old man raised his head and looked at Mo Qianchen, who was about to speak, but suddenly his body shook twice, and he fell backwards.

"Good old man..."

"Uh, old man..."

Immediately, the surrounding doctors couldn't help screaming.

Mo Qianchen was the closest to the old man, and when he saw that he flicked a pill into the good old man's mouth, he said in a deep voice, "I'm out of strength."

"Out of strength? The good old man is a fifth-level master." Immediately, someone came over in disbelief to check for the good old man.

The little girl didn't even look at it, and just said she was out of strength, which was simply too reckless.

Mo Qianchen didn't speak when he saw this, but just watched from the sidelines.

"Hey, are you really out of strength?"

"Strange, how could a fifth-level master lose his strength and faint?" Doctors who can come to participate in the competition for medical sages are not idiots, and they will understand immediately after diagnosis and treatment.

But the fifth-level master fainted, what exactly did he do?

"The head of the family came here day and night from mid-summer. He traveled five thousand miles in two days. On the way, he changed several groups of people and finally arrived today." One of the people carrying the sedan chair breathed a sigh of relief and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was suddenly stunned.

Five thousand miles, five thousand miles in two days, this is extremely fast, no wonder he passed out from exhaustion.

"I beseech the emperor of poison, please save my son." Mo Qianchen's medicine was extraordinary, and the good old man woke up after taking it for a while.

"What poison did your son suffer from? How did you get it?" Mo Qianchen looked up at the sealed sedan chair, frowning slightly.

As soon as these words came out, the good old man who looked at Mo Qianchen's age was too young, his eyes lit up. He knew he was poisoned before he saw anyone. Could it be that the Poison King Doctor really has great abilities?

At the moment, he didn't dare to speak slowly and quickly: "Two days ago, my son was suddenly poisoned, and the poisoner left a message. If I want my son to live, I have to come to Baigu City to find the Emperor of Medicine, otherwise, I will die in three days. , the old man came day and night, I was afraid that it would be a little late, so I asked the doctor to help me."

To make a long story short, the good old man explained the important points in a few words, and Mo Qianchen's face darkened when he heard that.

"Junior Sister, this is a provocation." Xuan Tianhao, who did not know when he stepped off the high platform, stood beside Mo Qianchen at this moment, and said in a low voice.

This was clearly a provocation, a provocation against Mo Qianchen's reputation as the emperor of poisonous medicine.

Someone must be dissatisfied, so they made a special trip to poison, and then sent people here, counting that Mo Qianchen will appear in the Medical Saints Conference today, so they came to smash Mo Qianchen's place, it was really sinister.

"I know." Mo Qianchen's eyes were slightly cold, how could she not see such a trick.

"Junior sister, this good old man has a bit of a reputation. If he can't be cured, it will be very bad for you. According to my opinion, if you want to be cautious, senior brother will come forward to block this matter for you. However, senior brother still thinks that if you can heal this person on the spot , it will be of great benefit to travel the world with you in the future." Xuan Tianhao thought very carefully, and immediately gave Mo Qianchen a clear analysis of the good and the bad.

If it was Mo Qianchen from before, he might be very touched.

But now, Mo Qianchen only gave Xuan Tianhao a cold look, without saying a word.

Doctors' parents' heart is not for the convenience of traveling in the world, not for the fame and fame, but for saving patients as soon as they can, not for fame and wealth, but only for learning medicine.

"Open the sedan chair." The voice was cold, like the moon in the night, beautiful but resounding.

(End of this chapter)