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Chapter 1539 Gambling King Poisoned
Chapter 1539 Gambling King Poisoned
Fang Qiuhe didn't answer directly, but his face was slightly dimmed, obviously he didn't want to recall these things.

Mu Han couldn't continue to ask questions, everyone had something to hide, but he felt that he possessed the wonderful medical skills of rejuvenation, and maybe he could help the other party.

But the other party didn't even say anything, so he didn't have the ability to know the disease of the other party just by looking at it.

However, seeing the other person's face, he was vaguely puzzled. He always felt that ordinary illnesses should not cause this result, and it looked like poisoning instead.

Shaking his head and throwing the thoughts out of his mind, Mu Han chatted with Fang Qiuhe casually. The more they chatted, the more they hit it off, and it was obvious that the other party also had a very good feeling for him.

"Father, what are you doing? Hey, are you Mr. Mu Han?"

At this moment, a beautiful figure walked in, it was Fang Fei, the eldest lady of the Fang family who had met Mu Han once.

"You guys know each other? Mu Han came here to invite me to attend the opening ceremony of his casino. I'm not feeling well and I don't plan to go. I just asked you to go instead of me."

Fang Qiuhe looked at his beloved baby daughter with a smile on his face, and introduced Mu Han to her.

"Ah, that's right. When I went out with Ye Mo last time, someone else made trouble, and he saved us. And when someone found trouble at Ye Mo's casino, it was Mr. Mu Han who helped him and won the bet."

Fang Fei smiled slightly, and introduced Mu Han's achievements to her father.

Hearing this, Fang Qiuhe's eyes flashed with surprise. He only knew that the young man in front of him was the owner of some kind of e-sports club. He also owned his own business and company. He was a powerful young entrepreneur with strong wrists.

And he was able to attend the opening ceremony of the casino instead of the Pu family because of his relationship with the daughter of the Pu family, but he never thought that this young man has superb gambling skills?

This surprised him very much, and he was able to go to Ye Mo's casino to make trouble. I am afraid that his strength is definitely not that simple. Then this young man's gambling skills...

Fang Qiuhe couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and had some other thoughts in his mind.

"Miss Fang won the prize, it's just luck."

Mu Han casually smiled, and didn't take that kind of thing too seriously.

Seeing that it was getting late and he had already achieved his goal, he prepared to get up and leave.

"Hey wait a minute, Mu Han, it's almost noon, why don't you stay for a light meal?"

Seeing that Mu Han was about to leave, Fang Qiuhe finally came back to his senses, yelled, and stood up. The next second, his face suddenly turned red, like a boiled prawn, his breathing became short of breath, and he fell directly to the ground .

"father!"

Fang Fei was startled, and ran over in three steps at a time, trying to help him up, but the other person's body was too huge and heavy, and she couldn't hold it up at all.

"Don't touch him! Put him flat so he's face up!"

Mu Han also quickly stepped forward, bent down and ordered Fang Fei, Fang Fei was startled, but still put Fang Qiuhe on the ground according to his words, watching his body trembling slightly, and his flushed face, her tears It kept falling like a broken bead.

"This is his old problem. I didn't know what happened a few days ago. When I was eating, I suddenly had shortness of breath. His face turned red and he fell on the table, which frightened us. A private doctor was called and he said it was an acute illness. I didn't say what was going on, I could only rest, and then I would get sick after a while, and the doctor said that there was no cure, so my father..."

She didn't say the latter words, but Mu Han could understand, and immediately frowned, with a hint of doubt and solemnity in his face.

It was big news that the King of Gamblers was in such poor health. Presumably the reason why he didn't spread it was because he was afraid that the situation in Macau would undergo earth-shaking changes.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Han stretched out his hand, relying on the memory in his mind, to feel Fang Qiuhe's pulse, then pressed his chest, stretched out his hand to open his eyes, and checked carefully.

"Mr. Mu Han, what are you doing?"

Fang Fei asked in surprise, but forgot to cry, and stared blankly at Mu Han's movements.

Mu Han didn't answer, but asked Fang Fei to prepare a few things with a solemn face, a basin of water, three silver needles, a lighter, and a piece of white paper.

Although she didn't understand his intentions, Fang Fei gritted her teeth and went to prepare. She knew that even if she called for a doctor, it would be nothing more than an injection of tranquilizers, so it was better to trust Mu Han.

Seeing that his technique is quite professional, maybe he can do something about it.

At this time, Fang Qiuhe seemed to have lost consciousness, with his mouth wide open, his eyes widened, his face was frightened and his breathing was short, his face was an abnormal purple red, and he looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

The inspection just now made Mu Han almost certain that the other party had been poisoned by a slow poison, which would not kill him immediately, but would kill him invisible in a subtle way.

But on weekdays, the gambling king is so cautious that he should not give his opponent an opportunity. Then who is it that can poison him in this state of protection?

Suddenly, a figure flashed in Mu Han's mind, causing his eyes to narrow instantly, but before he had time to think carefully, Fang Fei came back with something.

"Mr. Mu Han! Everything you want is here, what are you going to do next?"

Fang Fei carefully put a basin of water on the ground, took out paper, a lighter and a silver needle, and placed them neatly aside.

He didn't speak, but took out a silver needle with a solemn face, burned it with a lighter, and then suddenly inserted it on the top of Fang Qiuhe's head.

Fang Qiuhe's breathing stopped abruptly, and he closed his eyes in the next second, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. He could vaguely hear the undulating breathing, and he had returned to normal.

Fang Fei's eyes widened, she covered her mouth in disbelief, and then asked in surprise, "This is my dad, is he getting better?"

"No, it's just to relieve his pain temporarily. Next, we need to investigate what's going on with him."

Mu Han's voice was indifferent, and then he took out the silver needle again, roasted it with fire, and then stabbed it at the back of Fang Qiuhe's hand!

The blood flowed out instantly, and Mu Han took the white paper and continued it underneath. After waiting for a while, Mu Han washed the wound on the back of Fang Qiuhe's hand with clean water, and asked Fang Fei to help bandage it.

The blood swayed back and forth on the white paper, but it didn't seep through. It can be seen that the quality of the paper Fang Fei found is really good.

Then he poured the blood from the top, dripping into the clear water basin, and the clear water directly turned into bloody water, which made Fang Fei feel physically uncomfortable.

However, the strange thing is that the blood stains left on the white paper are not red, but a faintly dark purple!
(End of this chapter)