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Chapter 51

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly showed a look of horror and looked at his hand that was grabbing Miao Yong's collar. The hand began to turn black.

"Me, my hand!"

He kept screaming, and the hand began to rot quickly, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

Everyone was so scared by this miserable appearance that they were as quiet as a cicada.

Miao Yong snorted coldly and said, "Stupid! Next!"

Wei Yinan walked up and bowed politely, "Mr. Miao."

Miao Yong glanced at him coldly and said, "Go back and queue up."

Wei Yinan was not anxious or impatient, took out Mr. Huang's introduction letter and said, "Please report to Dr. Miao that it was Mr. Huang who introduced me to Wei Yinan in Xiawei. "

Miao Yong then looked at him, took the letter, and said coldly: "Wait here."

After waiting for two hours, the village gate opened again. Miao Yong said, "Come in."

Wei Yinan and Yixi followed Miao Yong into the village gate. The patients outside looked at them with resentful eyes, but no one dared to say a word.

The smell of herbs is filled with the cottage, and there seems to be a scream deep in the cottage, which is creepy.

Wei Yinan's two assistants were scared to death, but he looked as usual, with the spirit of not changing his face without changing his face.

"Master, I brought him." Miao Yong said respectfully when he came to the bamboo house in the highest place in the village.

"Let him come in." A hoarse voice came from the room, which was extremely unpleasant, as if you were scraping a spoon in a clay pot.

Wei Yinan walked into the house, and the bodyguard and assistant wanted to go in, but Miao Yong stopped him: "The master only let him go in."

Wei Yinan said: "It's okay, just wait for me here."

The herbs in the house became even stronger, and there was a faint smell of blood mixed in. An old man in green cloth was sitting on the futon.

Although he is very old, he has a childish face and a rosy complexion, and he cannot tell his true age for a while.

Wei Yinan bowed and said, "I have met Doctor Miao in Xiawei Yinan."

The old man didn't even open his eyes and said lightly: "I am willing to see you because of Lao Huang's face. There is no need to talk about gossip, where is the patient?"

Wei Yinandao: "Doctor Miao, it is my elder who got sick. Because he was in a serious condition, he was unable to come. Therefore, I would like to ask you to move to Beijing to consult me, the elder."

"Come." Miao Wansan suddenly said.

Miao Yong immediately walked in and saluted, "Master."

"Send out the guests." Miao Wansan said.

Wei Yinan narrowed his eyes slightly. Miao Wansan was indeed as strange as the legendary one, and he turned his back on his face.

Miao Yongbingbing said: "Mr. Wei, please."

Wei Yinan was still not arrogant or impatient, and smiled and said, "Doctor Miao, please allow me to say a few more words, and I will leave after I say it."

Miao Wansan didn't say anything, which was a default.

Wei Yinandao: "I have a spiritual plant here, which I got from the Desert of the Sea of ​​Death. Please check it out."

As he said that, he brought a jade box and Miao Yong opened it, which contained a piece of sand and stone.

Miao Yong said angrily: "Who is surnamed Wei, how dare you play tricks on my master!"

"Ayong, stop!" Miao Wansan shouted, and Miao Yong immediately lowered his head.

"This is not an ordinary stone, but a salon root found in the ant hole deep in the desert. It is the most essence of the roots of the spiritual plant salon tree." Wei Yinan Road, "This salon is based on the theory and other seven other things.

More than ten spiritual plants can refine medicines together to refine secret medicines for prolonging life.”

Miao Wansan's closed eyes finally opened a crack and said, "I'm interested. This is indeed a good thing, but I never come to the hospital. Please go back."

Wei Yinan seemed to have expected that he would not agree easily, and smiled and said, "Doctor Miao, I heard that you have seen the old lady of the Lu family, Feng Cui'e?"

Miao Wansan was silent, Wei Yinan paused and said, "The old lady Feng's illness of the Lu family has been cured."

Miao Wansan frowned and said coldly: "Then Feng Cui'e was infected with the evil spirit. Even if she was treated, she could only prevent her body from rotting again. She must not grow flesh again."

Wei Yinan said: "Now Old Mrs. Feng is in good health. It is said that she will hold a birthday party in a few days, and she will also attend."

Miao Wansan's face looked a little ugly, and she said in a deep voice: "Why are you talking to me about these things?"

Wei Yinan said calmly: "Doctor Miao, the doctor who treated Mrs. Feng, is now famous in the southwest region, and some even call him the number one national doctor in the southwest."

When he said this, he looked at Miao Wansan. Seeing that Miao Wansan's face really darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, he smiled in his heart and continued, "But I feel that the doctor is young, even if he has some skills,

How much experience can you have? You can’t be the title of the No. 1 doctor in the Southwest.”

He continued to observe Miao Wansan's expression and said, "So I'm here to ask Dr. Miao, you should take action. Mr. Qin's illness is more complicated than Mrs. Feng's condition, so the doctor will definitely not be able to treat it. The Qin family has also visited famous doctors all over the world.

None of them improved. Therefore, I think that Dr. Miao is the one who can cure him."

He said this very skillfully.

He inquired that Miao Wansan had treated Mrs. Feng for his illness, but he could not completely cure it, so he could only prevent the condition from deepening.

Miao Wansan is also a petty person and is very competitive. If he knew that Xue Qixuan cured Old Mrs. Feng, he would definitely feel fighting.

At this time, I will praise him and show my importance to him, and I will achieve unexpected results.

His ability to figure out people's hearts is superb. Miao Wansan's face has indeed improved a lot, and he said lightly: "Let's talk about the illness of Mr. Qin first. I'll see if it's worth asking me to come to the hospital."

Wei Yinan was delighted and knew that things had become eighty percent.

So he said, "To be honest, when Mr. Qin was young, he entered an ancient tomb by chance. Among the ancient tomb, there was an ancient tomb-guarding beast alive. The tomb-guarding beast was all over the body.

It's highly toxic and extremely powerful."

He sighed and said, "Although Mr. Qin is a half-step master, he still falls into the Tao of the tomb-guarding beast. Although he killed the tomb-guarding beast, he was infected with a strange poison. He used his internal force to suppress the poisonous energy.

In the body, over the years, because of this strange poison, his martial arts skills have not improved, and the toxicity has occurred from time to time. Now that he is getting older this year, the poison is getting worse and worse."

"Tomb-guarding beast?" Miao Wansan pondered for a moment, and suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "Okay, I'll make an exception and go to Beijing."

Wei Yinan was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed: "Thank you, Doctor Miao."
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