Your son-in-law is here

When Zhou Yi heard this, he wanted to turn around and leave. At this time, Liu looked very young, but his temper was old-fashioned and belonged to the elderly.

He couldn't help but said: "The world's medical knowledge is vast and inscrutable, and there are countless Chinese miracle doctors. All kinds of difficult and complicated diseases can be cured with medicine. You said that only ten people in the world can cure you? It’s a bit too disdainful of our line of doctors.”

Shi Liu nodded lightly and smiled and said: "You are young and don't know how to be a good doctor. However, you have begun to protect the entire medical community. I don't want you to be treated because I don't want to frustrate your self-confidence. Anyway, I will let you see. Young People also need training and training.”

After speaking, Shiliu stood up on his own initiative, then took off his clothes one by one, and soon his upper body was exposed.

"Fuck, what color is this..." When Ying Mingming saw Shi Liu's upper body, his face suddenly changed, his mouth opened, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, as if he had seen some incredible scene.

Zhou Yi also frowned. Shi Liu's upper body was completely black. His abdomen, chest, and shoulders were all black, as if a layer of ink was smeared on him. If he looked closely, the source seemed to come from his right arm.

Because it is the darkest there and there are wounds at the same time.

The only thing that was normal was the heart, where there was only a piece of normal skin the size of the mouth of a mug, but the surrounding dark skin obviously had a tendency to spread inside.

Pointing to the normal piece of skin on his heart, Shi Liu said calmly: "This place will turn black in at most three months, and that will be the day of my death. Did I just say that right?"

"There are indeed many talented people in the medical field, and there are countless miraculous doctors in China with great powers, but the number of people who can cure my disease is no more than the number of hands. I am really right in saying this."

"Do you think you are among these ten people?"

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Lie on the bed."

Shi Liu raised his eyebrows: "Still still not giving up?"

Ying Mingming said eagerly: "Stop talking nonsense. My cousin is a doctor and you can do whatever the doctor tells you to do. Don't you want to live?"

Shi Liu curled his lips and then lay down on the bed. Zhou Yi opened the medical box, took out a pair of silver needles, and inserted one into his heart, shoulder, and right arm.

Then during the examination of Liu's injured right arm, one could see through the dark skin that the wound was not very big, with only two broad bean-sized scars. It looked like it had been bitten by a rodent, but if it were a rodent, the wound would be too big.

The strange thing is that a normal person would have scarred after such an injury, but Shiliu's wound still looked like new, with some rot at the edges and a faint fishy smell.

"You obviously didn't fall, but were bitten by some animal?" Zhou Yi asked with a frown.

Shiliu said casually: "It was bitten by a rat."

"Is there such a big rat?" Judging from the size of the wound, this "rat" is probably bigger than a sheep.

"You can't blame me for being ignorant." Shi Liu said lazily, as if he was used to seeing life and death.

He gave Shi Liu a brief body check and then pulled out the three silver needles. Except for the one in his heart, the other two turned completely black and gave off a pungent smell.

Zhou Yi quickly put it away and his expression changed at the same time.

At this moment, he was sure of one thing, and that was what Shiliu had just said. There were probably no more doctors in China than there could be on both hands who could cure his poison. Of course, this might be an exaggeration, but ordinary doctors would definitely not be able to do it.

"What on earth did you do? Why were you poisoned like this?" Zhou Yi couldn't help but ask.

This kind of poison is inaccessible to ordinary people. At the same time, he squinted his eyes and suddenly thought of a very critical question.

That is, in his estimation, this kind of poison can kill a master, and ordinary people can't survive for half a day. Even if he is poisoned, he can't survive for three months if he can only hold on.

And Shiliu had been poisoned before the Spring Festival, and he still has three months to live. This obviously shows one thing. Shiliu is not an ordinary person, he is a master, and a person with a realm higher than him. High master.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi was shocked, because in his perception, Shi Liu was an ordinary person from beginning to end!

Shiliu sighed and said, "I just went out for a trip and was bitten by a mouse. Who knew it could be so serious."

Zhou Yi put the poisonous needle into the medical box, then looked at Ying Mingming and said: "Cousin, let's go."

Ying Mingming said expectantly: "How about cousin, can you cure Liu Zi's injuries?"

As for the sixth son, this guy is probably older than Ying Rulongdu. Zhou Yi couldn't help complaining in his heart, no wonder he spoke with the old-fashioned way of an elderly person.

Shiliu put on his clothes again: "Don't have any expectations. I told you, it won't be cured."

After saying that, he walked to the computer desk to play games again.

"Your friend is hiding something from me. I'm afraid this injury won't be cured." After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Ying Mingming glanced at Shi Liu in confusion: "What are you hiding? Why don't you tell me? Do you really don't want to live?"

"I'll come back tonight."

After speaking, he quickly followed Zhou Yi.

Looking at the backs of the two people, Shi Liu shook his head and sighed, as if he had recalled something, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "The bite of that mouse cannot even be cured by a great doctor. How could this young man do it?"

"Let's continue playing games. I've been idle for a long time."

Zhou Yi quickly walked out of the Internet cafe and got into the car. It wasn't until Ying Mingming started the car that he breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained solemn.

Because unknowingly, he felt that he was almost involved in a dispute between big shots. A grandmaster with a higher realm than him was poisoned by a very strange poison that could cause death. Zhou Yi did not investigate Shiliu's identity clearly. Before, I really didn’t dare to treat it.

Who knows whether Shiliu is good or bad?

Is the mysterious man who poisoned Shi Liu good or bad?

If he cures Shi Liu, will he be targeted by the more powerful mysterious man? Zhou Yi, who doesn't know anything, naturally doesn't want to risk the treatment.

The most important thing is that once he is treated, most of his secrets will be completely exposed in front of a master whose realm is higher than him. What is the realm of the master and the identity of the land god? This is undoubtedly a matter. Very dangerous thing.

"Cousin, how is Liuzi's condition? Can you cure it? What is he hiding from you?"

Looking through the rearview mirror, seeing Zhou Yi's solemn expression finally relieved, Ying Mingming tentatively spoke.

He was also confused now. Why did Zhou Yi leave in a hurry after finishing the examination, with a solemn and worried look on his face.

Zhou Yi glanced out the window and thought: "Cousin, how did you meet Shi Liu?"

Being asked this suddenly, Ying Mingming was a little confused. Then he thought about it carefully and said, "I am twenty-nine years old this year. I met him on my fourteenth birthday, so it has been fifteen years."

"It was my birthday, but not only did my grandparents forget it, but Amagi's parents didn't even call, so I was very sad. I bought a cake and ran to a park to eat and cry, and then I met Shiliu. "

"He wanted to share the cake with me without any hesitation, and he also made me laugh. I have forgotten the jokes he told, but I still remember the mood when I went from extremely sad to happy."

"Then we became friends."

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