"Daughter-in-law?" Everyone looked at Chen Anan.
Zhu Yipin looked panicked and said quickly: "Zhao Buzhu, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm not even married yet!"
Zhao Buzhu defended: "I'm not lying. I just met a person on the street. He was exactly the same as the one in the painting. It was as if he had stepped out of the painting."
Zhu Yipin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he leaned over and asked, "Really?"
Zhao Buzhu smiled and nodded.
"Ahem, Lao Zhu, pay attention to the occasion when you speak." Ouyang coughed and reminded.
Zhu Yipin was stunned, and quickly turned his head, only to see Chen Anan with a dark face, saying to work quickly, and left the hall.
Ouyang shook his head and said, "Zhao Bensan is serious. Just keep an eye on him. The medical clinic has been in a state of chaos these days."
Liu Ruoxin banged the broom, leaned against his table and smiled: "I think it's pretty good, it's lively."
At night, Yang Laoshi stumbled into the hospital and fell to the ground. Ou Yang, who was reading, put down the book and walked over and shouted: "Hey, are you touching the porcelain?!" Then he mentioned Yang Laoshi and put him on the table, rolled up his sleeves and frowned: "Go~ the color is much darker. .”
Seeing this, I planned to feel his pulse, but unexpectedly, this guy slapped Ouyang's hand away and murmured: "Master, help me."
Ouyang curled his lips when he saw this, grabbed him and put him on the ground, planning to call someone to deal with it after he cooled down. This kind of person is as good as the Holy Mother.
After a while, Zhu Yipin and the others came over and saw the weak Yang Laoshi on the ground, and asked: "Ouyang, isn't this Yang Laoshi? What's wrong?"
Ou Yang glanced at the ground and said casually: "This guy ran into the hospital just now. I thought he had figured it out and wanted to cure the disease. But in the end, he still came to see the master. This is not my responsibility."
Zhu Yipin quickly checked his condition, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "The poisoning is getting deeper and deeper. Now the acupuncture and moxibustion stones are useless, so I can only use the last resort."
Chen Anan snorted: "My suggestion is to throw this thing outside."
Zhu Yipin frowned and said: "An'an!"
Zhu Yipin looked around and asked, "Where is Yang Yuxuan?"
Liu Ruoxin peeled the peanuts and said, "He's out." Then she saw Zhu Yipin's eyes and pointed at him and said, "What do you want to do?"
Zhu Yipin said: "I want you to use your internal power to force out his poison."
Liu Ruoxin immediately refused: "Impossible! No need to discuss! I will not waste my inner strength for such a person."
Finally, he looked at Ouyang who was reading a book and begged: "Ouyang, I know you can do it. Please help me. I'm begging you."
Ouyang put down the book, sighed and said: "Okay, just this time, Lao Zhu, if you encounter such people in the future, stay as far away as possible. They can hurt people more powerfully than swords."
Zhu Yipin quickly helped Yang Laoshi upright, and Ouyang sat behind him, circulating his true energy from his back to the meridians of his body. Yang Laoshi's face kept changing color. After another quarter of an hour, Ouyang said: "Lao Zhu, wooden basin!"
Suddenly, Yang Laoshi spit out a large mouthful of filth from his mouth and dropped it into the wooden basin. The entire hall was suddenly filled with a sour smell.
Chen Anan covered her nose and shouted: "Go and open the windows, my God, why does it stink so much!"
Liu Ruoxin came to Ouyang who had finished his work and asked with concern: "How is it?"
Ouyang smiled and said, "It's a small matter."
"Hey, these are normal things, how could they be poisoned?" Zhu Yipin squatted in front of the basin and rummaged carefully with a stick.
Ouyang said: "Lao Zhu, look what he vomited."
Zhu Yipin flipped through the pages and said, "There are green vegetables, oh, you can eat them. There are also river shrimps. Hmm~ This should be a cherry stone. There's nothing wrong with it." Then he took out a silver needle to explore the residue. After looking around, his face changed after picking it up: "tua! Arsenic??!!"
Yang Laoshi, who had recovered, saw this and snorted: "I eat the food cooked by my wife every day. She eats and sleeps with me. She is not poisoned. How could I be poisoned? I think you are a bunch of quacks."
Chen Anan got angry and cursed: "You ungrateful bitch! We saved your life!"
Yang Laoshi ignored Chen Anan, struggled to get up, knelt down in front of Zhao Bensan and said, "I just felt a warm current in my body when I was unconscious. I guessed that it was the master who saved me. Please accept my prayers." Then you have to kowtow.
Zhao Bensan was also speechless. He had never seen such a stupid person, so he said, "It wasn't me, it was Doctor Ou who saved you."
Yang Laoshi turned around and was about to kneel down. Ouyang snorted and waved his hands: "Come on, if Doctor Zhu hadn't begged me, I would have waited for you to get cold and have someone come and collect it."
Zhu Yipin glanced at Ouyang, and then asked: "If you think about it again, have you eaten anything special recently?"
Yang Laoshi shook his head and said: "I really can't think of it. You said that I am just a sesame seed seller who has no desire or enmity with others. Who would poison me?"
"Pfft~" When Ouyang heard about the man selling sesame seeds, he thought of the person in the novel and couldn't help it.
Liu Ruoxin asked doubtfully: "Why are you laughing?"
Ouyang told her what he knew in her ear, and the latter glanced at Yang Laoshi, also dumbfounded.
Zhu Yipin looked embarrassed and said: "That will be difficult. We can save you this time. But the person who poisoned you will definitely continue to poison you. If you do this again, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to kill you. .”
"Hey!" Zhao Bensan sighed and said, "In this case, I will reveal the secret again!"
Although Zhu Yipin didn't believe it, he still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you prepare things."
Zhao Bensan waved his hand and said, "No need. In fact, I have already drawn the person who harmed him."
Yang Laoshi said in surprise: "The master has already figured it out, so who is the one painting it?"
Zhao Bensan looked at Chen Anan and said with a smile: "Miss Anan, please take out the painting I drew two days ago."
Liu Ruoxin wondered: "Isn't that Zhu Yipin's future wife? How could she become a poisoner?"
"No, no!" Zhao Bensan shook his head and said, "My heavenly eyes know the world and the earth, and I can see the future and the past, but it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes. What I saw that day was not Dr. Zhu's. It’s something Mr. Yang wants.”
"Is there such a thing?" Although Chen Anan was confused, he still took the painting out of the room.
Yang Laoshi was surprised when he saw the portrait: "Isn't this my wife? It can't be hers. She has been married to me since she was fifteen years old. She is very kind to me. She knows that I like to eat cherries every day. She bought it for me to eat, but she couldn't even bear to eat one. Do you think she would be so nice to me if she wanted to harm me?"
Zhao Bensan said with determination: "Last night I saw a young woman holding a rice bowl with maggots in her hands. The woman's appearance is exactly the same as the person in the painting. There is no mistaking it."
