After Ye Chenchen left, Peng Zhan immediately asked Tang Qingshan to drive everyone out of the house.
Knowing that Ye Chenchen has spies around Tang Qingshan, now he doesn't trust anyone except Tang Qingshan. He, Lin Yumeng and Tang Qingshan are the only ones left in the whole room.
"Master, can you really save me?" Tang Qingshan asked impatiently as soon as the others left.
"Of course, Uncle Tang, you go outside and watch, and I will check him again." Peng Zhan said.
"Okay, Master." Tang Qingshan immediately went out to be on guard.
After a comprehensive physical examination of Peng Zecheng, Peng Zhan could draw a conclusion that there was an expert around Ye Chenchen.
In fact, Peng Zecheng was not sick at all because a rare microorganism was planted in his body.
This microorganism itself will not harm the human body. In appropriate amounts, it is very beneficial to human metabolism. However, the content of this microorganism in Peng Zecheng's body clearly exceeded the standard.
It was the corpses metabolized by microorganisms that were not eliminated in time, causing blockage of key acupuncture points, causing Peng Zecheng to slowly lose his ability to move.
The principle of controlling microorganisms is the same as that of poisoning, and it is more subtle than traditional poisoning.
"I can restore my father's consciousness, but I can't restore his ability to move yet, because I don't know how to get rid of these microorganisms. My father seems to have been poisoned." Peng Zhan said with some helplessness.
Although he is proficient in all kinds of medical skills in Xiaoling Palace, he knows nothing about poison.
When Lin Yumeng heard that Peng Zecheng had been bewitched, he immediately turned pale with horror.
Poison, a kind of evil witchcraft, only exists in legends. I didn't expect that in reality, people would actually do it!
"Sewing poison is the specialty of the Miao people, and Ye Xiaowu happens to be a Miao. I wonder if she knows how to cure poison. Can she be able to cure the poison?" Speaking of poison, Lin Yumeng immediately thought of Ye Xiaowu.
"Well, we can let her try." Peng Zhan nodded and said. He always felt that Ye Xiaowu was enigmatic and seemed to know everything. Maybe she could solve it.
At present, there is no other way but to place hope on Ye Xiaowu.
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Ye Chenchen sat in the large office, closing his eyes and thinking about whether there were any loopholes in his plan.
Suddenly, the phone next to her rang. She quickly grabbed it in her hand and answered it.
"Madam, it's not good, the master is not dead!" A man's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.
"What, how is this possible?" As soon as she heard this sentence, she stood up from her seat with a look of disbelief.
"Young master, he has medical skills, he saved the master!" said the man on the other side of the phone.
"When did Peng Zhan learn medical skills?" Ye Chenchen asked with a pale face.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." After hanging up the phone, Ye Chenchen kept repeating this sentence.
In order to ensure that he was fully aware of the goings-on in the West Courtyard, Ye Chenchen not only installed eye spies, but also installed wiretapping phones.
The call just now came from the person responsible for eavesdropping, telling her that Peng Zhan had actually rescued Peng Zecheng.
She never expected that Peng Zecheng would survive under such circumstances.
If Peng Zecheng was sitting in the back, Peng Zhan was charging in the front, and father and son were united, she would be no match at all.
"Old immortal, you forced me to do this." Ye Chenchen suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up from the sofa, saying viciously.
Then, she immediately called Chen Dan.
"Haha, cousin, these old people are in such a miserable state now. Do you want to listen to their cries?" Chen Dan said proudly as soon as the call was connected.
"Stop talking nonsense, you immediately go to the red light district to find a lowly street girl." Ye Chenchen said.
"Cousin, I haven't been to that kind of place for a long time. I always go to nightclubs now." Chen Dan quickly explained.
"What are you thinking about? It's for Peng Zhan. The lower-level the better. Then prepare Hehuan Powder and shooting tools. I want to ruin Peng Zhan's reputation."
Ye Chenchen felt an indescribable feeling of satisfaction when he thought of the headlines on the front pages of major media: "The young master of the Peng family, who has been missing for many years, just returned to the Peng family and went to the red light district to find cheap street girls!"
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After Peng Zhan completed his third counseling session, Peng Zecheng woke up leisurely. Everyone was very excited, but he was too weak and could not speak.
"Sister Yumeng, please call Xiaowu for me and ask her to come over and show my dad if there is any way to help him get rid of the poison." Peng Zhan said to Lin Yumeng.
With Peng Zhan's current ability, he can only do this. The rest can only be pinned on Ye Xiaowu.
