Village Doctor's Magic Hands

In the hall, the dragon family and several elders have already arrived. Naturally, we have to have fun again.

Zhao Sanjin didn't bother to pay attention to them. He mixed vegetables for Liu YingYing and ate for himself.

"Zhao Sanjin, come to my room!" when Zhao Sanjin and Liu Yingying were ready to leave the hall, Longling suddenly stopped Zhao Sanjin and hesitated. Zhao Sanjin immediately nodded. Needless to ask, Zhao Sanjin also knew why Longling called him now.

"Last night, I discussed with my eldest brother and investigated a lot of information about you in private. I admit that you are really a rare miracle doctor!"

"Don't call me a miracle doctor!" Zhao Sanjin waved his hand again and again.

Longling then continued, "I can take you to have a look, but now the old man is not too sober. If you want to ask him something, there is basically no hope."

"What traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to is looking, hearing and asking. The root causes that can be seen and diagnosed naturally don't need to be asked. It's not a big problem!" Zhao Sanjin nodded and didn't take it as one thing.

"Then come with me!" Longling put the cup in his hand in the tea set, and then got up and walked to the front.

Longling didn't mean to leave the bedroom. Instead, he gently rotated the pen holder on the desk in the room. The next moment, the desk showed a 180 degree rotation. The feet of the four wooden tables were driven together with the whole cement board below, revealing an underground entrance.

"It's hidden deep enough!" Zhao Sankin couldn't help sighing.

"There are too many people inside and outside the family who want the old man's life. If you don't take good precautions, something may happen at any time!"

However, I have to admit that the underground passage is very large, and the lights inside are bright. The surrounding walls have been polished and repainted. If it didn't come in from the ground, Zhao Sanjin wouldn't think it was under someone else's room.

On a stone gate with no trace at all, Longling gently pushed it away. Inside, there was a small bed. Although the area was small, everything was available.

Of course, Zhao Sanjin's eyes fell on the old people lying on the small bed. With only one eye, Zhao Sanjin had seen the doubt, and said coldly, "Sir, this is poisoned."

"Poisoned? Have you looked carefully?" less than three minutes before and after entering the secret room, Zhao Sanjin suddenly said that he had been poisoned. Longling was somewhat suspicious.

"Not only poisoned, but also poisoned!" Zhao Sankin snorted coldly. He could not imagine where the Gu master came from.

"Gu poison!" all of a sudden, Longling was completely shocked.

"How long has this sign been?" Zhao Sanjin gently clasped his two fingers to the old man's pulse, closed his eyes and concentrated, but also asked by the way.

The reason why Zhao Sanjin asks this is because he thinks that the poison in the old man's house is too similar to that in Liu Yingying's house. He is naturally sleepy and rarely wakes up. Even if he wakes up, he doesn't know what he is talking about or doing, and then he will begin to die at a certain time.

"A month and a half!" Longling replied without any hesitation. When it was just like this, we invited many doctors to see it, but we couldn't find out why. Finally, the time for the old man to wake up every day was getting shorter and shorter. For the sake of safety, we had to settle him here.

"One and a half months?" Longling's answer made Zhao Sankin puzzled again. Grandpa Zhang told Zhao Sankin about Liu Yingying's poison. The most sustainable effect of that thing is half a month, that is to say, from the day when he was poisoned, half a month later, the person who was poisoned will rot and die.

But the old man has been in good condition for a month and a half, which makes Zhao Sanjin a little confused. He couldn't help muttering, "is this a new kind of poison?"

I don't know why, Zhao Sanjin suddenly regretted that he didn't promise to learn the skill of relieving Gu with Grandpa Zhang, because this fucking Gu poison is really not a medical skill. Besides Grandpa Zhang, Zhao Sanjin really can't think of anyone who can crack it.

"Since you can see that it is Gu poison, can you dissolve it?" is it Gu poison? In fact, Longling is not too interested in it, but Longling is very concerned about whether it can save the old man.

This made Zhao Sanjin feel a little embarrassed. Finally, he didn't think he could only smile bitterly and said, "Gu poison is really beyond the reach of medicine. I can't resolve him."

"Not even you?" this time, Longling was completely disappointed. Originally, he had pinned all his hopes on Zhao Sanjin, but now he just got a huge disappointment.

Longling, who smiled bitterly, could only sigh for a long time, but said, "in that case, let it be fate. I just hope to promote the marriage between Jackie Chan and the girl of the Mowu family as soon as possible."

"Uncle long, don't be disappointed. Although I said I couldn't do it, I didn't tell others either!" Zhao Sanjin pretended to be mysterious and smiled, which made Longling suddenly confused and silent. Suddenly he realized, "do you have a peer who can detoxify Gu poison?"

"That's right!" Zhao Sanjin nodded noncommittally and said, "I'll let him come to Yanjing after going out later. As long as he is willing to do it, the old man won't have anything."

"In that case, please!" he patted Zhao Sanjin's shoulder, and Longling could only nod and promise. Anyway, Zhao Sanjin made such a guarantee. How could he believe Zhao Sanjin.

"Yes!" Zhao Sanjin smiled, turned and walked towards the door, but Zhao Sanjin couldn't figure out the problem of Gu insects anyway.

Returning to Longling's room, looking at a cup of tea that hasn't cooled down yet, Zhao Sankin drank it up and said, "if it's all right, I'll go first!"

"En!" Longling didn't know what to say, so he could only nod, that's it.

After leaving Longling's room, Zhao Sanjin immediately called Grandpa Zhang's mobile phone. After a while, he was pressed the answer button, and an increasingly old voice came out of the receiver.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Zhao Sanjin always felt that Grandpa Zhang's body was getting worse day by day. Thinking of this, Zhao Sanjin had an inexplicable sad color.

"It's all right, it's all right!" at the other end of the phone, although the voice was a little weak and accompanied by hoarseness, it was still difficult to hide the excitement in the old man's words.

"Did you encounter any difficulties when you called?" seeing that Zhao Sanjin didn't speak, Grandpa Zhang asked on his own initiative.

All of a sudden, Zhao Sanjin didn't know what to say. Grandpa Zhang already looked like this. Zhao Sanjin really didn't want to continue to let his old man run thousands of miles to cure the disease and save people.

At this moment, Zhao Sanjin hated himself very much. Why didn't he learn some basic methods to treat Gu poison with Grandpa Zhang.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Sanjin's eyes suddenly became firm and said, "it's all right, Grandpa Zhang. He just came to Yanjing and wanted to call to ask you how you are. It's good to see you are all right!"

"You child, it's not like you won't come back. What's to worry about!" Grandpa Zhang smiled brightly, but his words were full of feelings and love.

"Well!" Zhao Sankin nodded firmly and said, "in that case, take good care of yourself. I'll go back to Jianghai city in a few days. I'll come to see you then!"

"OK... OK!" Grandpa Zhang smiled brightly and hung up the phone.

Standing on the empty dam outside the Longling room, Zhao Sanjin was suddenly in a dilemma. If Grandpa Zhang didn't come, how could he solve the problem of removing the poison from old man long?