Yu Zhanhao brought Xie Feng into the villa and said loudly to Yu Qingyi: "Qingyi, let me introduce you to Dr. Xie Feng, a rising star in the medical community in Jiangbei."
Xiao Yan watched coldly from the side. He had to say that Xie Feng looked very good. He was tall, well-dressed, and wore a pair of half-rimmed glasses. He looked elegant.
As soon as he entered the door, he attracted everyone's attention.
Yu Qingyi smiled reservedly and nodded: "Hello, Doctor Xie."
Mr. Yu looked at him with satisfaction and urged, "Doctor Xie, show Qing Yi quickly."
Xie Feng politely greeted everyone in the Yu family, walked up to Yu Qingyi, and carefully observed her face.
After a moment, he said aloud: "Miss Yu, let me feel your pulse."
Yu Qingyi looked at Xiao Yan. Her weak appearance was just the result of Xiao Yan's spell. If the other party was really skilled in medicine, she would definitely betray her.
Xiao Yan nodded to her.
As soon as Xie Feng came in, Xiao Yan found that the energy and blood in his body were extremely strong, comparable to that of Zhou Tianxing before the injury, but he didn't know what method he used to hide the energy very well.
However, this method of deceiving ordinary warriors is okay, but facing Xiao Yan who can use his spiritual sense to detect, it is a joke.
This guy wants to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
Xiao Yan became somewhat interested and wanted to see what medicine he was selling in his gourd.
With Xiao Yan's consent, Yu Qingyi walked to the table and sat down, stretching out a hand and placing it on the table.
"Thank you, doctor."
Xie Feng sat aside and put his fingers on Yu Qingyi's wrist.
He closed his eyes and pondered for nearly a minute, and then slowly said: "The pulse is as thin as silk, weak and weak. This is a deficiency of both Qi and blood. The pulses are rapid and disorderly. The main evil heat is strong in the body, and the Qi and blood are blocked..."
Xiao Yan on the side almost couldn't help laughing.
Yu Qingyi's weakness is only superficial. In terms of pulse condition, there is nothing wrong with her at all. And after the two days of nourishment by him, he is even much stronger than ordinary people.
The corner of Yu Qingyi's mouth curved slightly and asked: "Does Doctor Xie have any good ideas?"
Xie Feng retracted his hand and looked confident, "I heard your second uncle talk about your illness before. I went back and thought about it for a long time, and I already guessed it. I happened to have some free time a few days ago, so I cooked it. A few pills. I wasn’t sure just now, but now I feel the pulse, and finally my efforts were not in vain.”
As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his bag and placed it on the table.
"Take one pill a day for three days and you should be fine."
Yu Qingyi blinked, "So miraculous? Doctor Xie has never even seen me, so he made the pills in advance?"
Xie Feng smiled confidently and said: "I have treated a patient before who had exactly the same symptoms as you, so I knew it as soon as Brother Zhanhao opened his mouth. As for whether it is effective, you will know after taking it."
"Tsing Yi." Xu Zhanhao said on the side: "Doctor Xie's medical skills are absolutely unparalleled. Can you still trust the person introduced by my second uncle?"
The woman on the phone also spoke up and said, "That's right. Since you've been seeking medical advice for more than a year with no results, let's just treat it like a living doctor and try taking one pill to see."
Xiao Yan chuckled, walked over grandly, and said, "What kind of medicine is so magical? Let me take a look."
Yu Zhanhao frowned and said, "Who are you? What business do you have here?"
Yu Qingyi smiled and said: "Second uncle, this friend of mine also has very good medical skills, let him see it."
Xie Feng took the medicine bottle in his hand and said contemptuously: "How can I show the medicine I brewed to others casually?"
"Don't be so stingy." Xiao Yan chuckled and stretched out his hand. Xie Feng felt a numbness in his upper body, and the medicine bottle was snatched away by Xiao Yan.
Xie Feng was shocked. He was a half-step master. What was his background? How could you snatch something from him so easily!
He instinctively wanted to counterattack, but Xiao Yan took two steps back to distance himself, and Xu Xiaotian stood in front of him without saying a word.
Xie Feng was suddenly in a dilemma. If he wanted to take action forcefully, Xu Xiaotian would naturally not be able to stop him.
But in that case, the identity of the warrior will be exposed, which will be detrimental to subsequent plans.
Thinking of this, he sneered and said, "I want to see what tricks you can see."
The Yu family was also shocked by this sudden change.
Why did this person directly grab something?
Mr. Yu frowned and asked Yu Qingyi, "Qingyi, what's wrong with your friend?"
Yu Qingyi smiled and said: "He is very powerful."
"Oh?" The old man looked back and forth, thoughtfully.
Xiao Yan here had already pulled the cork of the porcelain bottle and saw three black pills the size of broad beans inside.
He poured out one pill, put it between his nose and smelled it, and frowned.
He held the pill in his palm again, and a ball of colorless spiritual fire emerged from his palm. The pill quickly dissolved into liquid form, and then was evaporated by the spiritual fire and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
Xiao Yan inhaled the wisp of green smoke into his nose and closed his eyes to feel the medicinal properties contained in it.
A few seconds later, he smiled coldly, took a step forward, and instantly arrived in front of Xie Feng. He stretched out his hand, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up like a dog.
Amidst the exclamations, he asked in a deep voice: "Where did this medicine come from?"
The pills in the porcelain bottle were clearly the antidote to Yu Qingyi's previous poison.
Who can prepare the antidote before seeing the patient?
What's even more insidious is that this so-called antidote cannot eradicate the toxicity in her body. It only works to suppress the symptoms, and the effect does not last more than a month.
In other words, Yu Qingyi needs him to provide antidote every month.
This also means that he can control Yu Qingyi!
Xie Feng struggled to squeeze out his voice from his throat: "What antidote? This is the Chinese medicine I brewed."
He was horrified to find that he couldn't muster any strength at all, as if all the meridians in his body were suppressed.
Grandmaster? still……
How can it be! There is only one grandmaster in the Yu family!
"You're tough, aren't you?" Xiao Yan smiled coldly, used strength in his hands, and threw him to the ground.
With a few flicks of his fingers, a few strands of spiritual energy entered Xie Feng's acupoints.
In the blink of an eye, Xie Feng's expression became painful and crazy, the veins on his neck and face popped out, his body began to twitch, and his limbs twisted involuntarily.
He opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to scream, but all he could produce was a low roar like a beast.
The name of punishment refers to the small magic of innate monks, the torture that makes people unable to survive but not to die.
Not to mention ordinary warriors, even monks of the same level would only hope to die quickly.
This strange scene made everyone in the Yu family turn pale and take a few steps back unconsciously.
Fortunately for Yu Qingyi and Xu Xiaotian, they have unlimited trust in Xiao Yan and know that he must have his own reasons for doing this.
It's just that I can't help but be a little surprised.
In fact, Xiao Yan is always laughing and joking, which always makes them forget that he is a "grand master".
Su Xiaoman was baffled, she didn't know the whole story.
"I helped Yu Qingyi see a doctor with good intentions, but why did he fall out so easily? He just touched that prodigal's wrist, and he's going to torture her like this?"
She couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Yan ignored her, turned to Yu Qingyi and said, "The poison you were poisoned should be related to him."
He explained the effects of the pills.
Seeing Xie Feng's miserable condition, Yu Qingyi was still a little bit intolerable, but when she heard Xiao Yan say this, she understood what was going on.
Thinking back to the fact that I have been tortured by poison for more than a year, especially in the past two months, every time I have an attack, I feel excruciating pain, and I just feel relieved.
Seeing that Su Xiaoman still looked confused, Xu Xiaotian took the initiative to explain to her.
Xiao Yan held back the time, and after almost twenty seconds passed, he flicked his fingers and removed the punishment finger on Xie Feng's body.
This time is already the limit that ordinary people can bear. If the time is longer, they may become idiots.
Xie Feng still twitched on the ground for a long time before gradually calming down, panting heavily, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just dug them out of his hands.
When he looked at Xiao Yan again, he looked like he was looking at a devil.
Where did this person come from?
The originally flawless plan was ruined by him in such an unreasonable manner.
Xiao Yan said coldly: "I'll give you ten seconds to organize your words and say everything you know."
"What are you doing?" Yu Zhanhao said bravely, "He is the person I invited here."
Xiao Yan glanced at him: "We'll talk about your matters later."
Yu Zhanhao shouted: "Who the hell are you!"
His wife also followed suit: "This is the Yu family, it's not your turn to act wild!"
Xiao Yan raised his hand, pointed at Yu Qingyi and said, "She is my woman, who do you think I am?"
"ah!"
Everyone in the Yu family looked at Yu Qingyi in disbelief. The beautiful CEO blushed, gritted her teeth, raised her head with a smile, and faced it calmly.
