The personal doctor of the beautiful president

It's just that the old patriarch's things are a bit expensive, and there seems to be no room for bargaining.

You can take the old patriarch's words as a threat, although he doesn't think so, because in his eyes, you haven't reached the point where he needs to threaten you.

To put it bluntly, the emperor will threaten ministers, but will he threaten an ordinary person?

Han Xingye said: "My life is on my own body, you can't take it away."

"Young man, I appreciate your self-confidence." The old patriarch's words seemed to be praising, but in fact they had connotations.

Han Xingye pretended not to hear the sarcasm, and said confidently: "Not only will you not take my life, but you will also protect me, lest someone else take my life."

"Hahaha, are you overly confident?" The old patriarch couldn't help laughing.

"My confidence is well-founded." Han Xingye said, "At least until your precious grandson is completely cured."

The old patriarch's eyes froze slightly, and he said, "You don't think that you have a little knowledge of poisoning, so it is indispensable?"

"Whether it is indispensable or not is not up to me, but to you. If you can solve it, I will be redundant." Han Xingye said: "But it is obvious that I am still a necessity, at least for now. Such."

The old patriarch's tone has been soft for so long, and for the first time it became a little bit harsh: "A bit of three-legged cat's kung fu, do you think I really can't figure it out?"

Facts have proved that there is a bottom line for a person to express his self-cultivation. When he grasps the overall situation, he can be calm and gentle.

But once things are out of their control, it is not so easy to pretend to be calm.

Even the old patriarch with a detached position and experienced vicissitudes of life is now a little out of balance.

Especially in his most proud field, being bullied by a young man in his twenties, the key is still the fact.

"If you can figure it out, why would you invite me over here, talking a lot of nonsense here, threatening and luring, you should have buried me long ago."

Han Xingye's words disrupted the entire rhythm of the old patriarch.

What nonsense are you talking about?

"Okay, then we won't go around in circles, you can hand over the recipe." The old patriarch stopped pretending and went straight to the showdown.

When Huang Xiaolong asked him for help after returning home, he immediately saw that the poison was not simple.

The so-called not simple does not mean how complicated and evil the poison is made. At the level of the old patriarch, as long as he knows the recipe, it is easy to detoxify.

But not simple is not simple here.

This poisonous smell combines seven kinds of poisonous animals and seven kinds of plants. Which seven kinds of animals and seven kinds of plants are there?
If there is the poison itself, the old patriarch can use various means to find out the raw materials, but the problem is that there is no such thing.

No matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to accurately judge the raw material of the poison based on Huang Xiaolong's symptoms after being poisoned.

Maybe a rough guess can be made, but this thing can't allow a rough guess, and the difference is a thousand miles away.

If you take the wrong medicine, the consequences could be serious.

The old patriarch resolutely did not start to treat Huang Xiaolong, but asked Han Xingye to be brought here immediately.

From this point, it shows that he is indeed an experienced genius doctor, and he will never take risks when he is not absolutely sure.

Han Xingye said: "Do you think I'm so stupid to give you the things to live and live? I'm afraid it's not up to me how long I can live after you get the prescription."

The old patriarch said: "You can rest assured on this point. My old bones still mean what I say. As long as you hand over the prescription and cure Xiaolong, I guarantee that you can leave here alive."

"To be alive is to be alive, but to be alive is not the same as to be alive." Han Xingye said: "Being blind is also alive, missing arms and legs is also alive, and even being a vegetable is also alive."

Do you think you can sit back and relax if a person of high morals and prestige promises you?
In fact, the more such high-ranking people say, the more they don't believe even a single punctuation mark.

These people are too good at speaking, playing reading comprehension and word-picking games.

Young people are particularly easy to be recruited, and they are always tricked by their leaders in the workplace.

The old patriarch smiled: "It seems that I underestimated you, so let's not go around the bush. Whatever conditions you want, just ask for it."

"The key is not the conditions. No matter how good the conditions are, it's just a piece of cake. Whether you can eat it or not depends not on how big the cake is, but how you get it in your hand." Han Xingye said:

"I'm asking a lot of conditions now, and you agree to them all. When Huang Xiaolong is cured, you will turn your face and deny anyone, and I won't be able to round you up or flatten you. Do you understand what I mean?"

The old patriarch said: "It's not a good thing to be so suspicious at a young age. It's too old-fashioned and doesn't have the vigor of a young man."

"The more suspicious you are, the longer you can live." Han Xingye smiled.

"It seems that you have a plan in mind, so tell me directly, what are your plans?"

"I don't give you a prescription, I will give you the antidote directly, but my antidote is divided into two courses of treatment. After the first course of treatment is over, I will walk with the consultation money, and then I will take the second course of treatment. The medicine is hidden in a hidden place, I will tell Uncle Huang Biao when I leave, and I will tell you when I leave."

After hearing Han Xingye's plan, the old patriarch couldn't help saying, "It's too complicated."

Han Xingye replied: "It's more complicated, it's good for everyone."

"What if the medicine you left behind is fake?"

"I can't run away even if I'm fake. You hidden families have great influence in the outside world. Are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with me?"

The old patriarch pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "I will trust you just once."

"Believe it or not, we're a fair deal."

"Then give me the antidote for the first course of treatment now."

"Old patriarch, you are too impatient. I have said it all, fair trade, of course you have to pay for it and deliver it."

"Then make an offer."

Han Xingye's eyeballs rolled around in the study.

As a doctor, this room full of medical books is like a treasure.

The old patriarch saw Han Xingye's eyeballs wandering on the medical book, and felt a pain in his heart.

These medical books are his precious lumps.

"Except for medical books, you can take whatever you want. I have a lot of antiques at home. If you take any of them to the outside world, it will be enough for you to eat for two lifetimes."

"Don't buy me with money, knowledge is the real priceless treasure."

Can I show some face?