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"Yes, so what!" Bai Ye suppressed the fear in his heart, pretending that I am not afraid of you.

"Then please go back together." After speaking, he put away the big knife, carried it on his shoulder, and swaggered out of my hospital.

Bai Ye and I were half pushed out of the hospital. I was full of anger, but I knew I couldn't beat him.

Bai Ye and I were taken outside the gate of Tong's Mansion, I was shocked, could it be related to Tong Youxin?

After entering Tong's Mansion, he was taken to one of the rooms, where there was a haggard middle-aged man standing by the window with his body behind his back.

"Master, I have already brought you here." The man said to the middle-aged man very respectfully.

"Well, you guys go down first." As he said that, the middle-aged man turned around, and when he saw me, he frowned subconsciously, but soon put on a pleasant expression.

"You are Bai Wuyou, right? I heard that you have only studied under Bai Yanwang for three years, and you have learned his most perfect medical skills. You have opened a medical clinic for another three years. In these three years, you have not appeared yet, which can stump you." patients."

"Sir, it's absurd." I was very respectful to him on the surface, but I already despised him in my heart.

"I don't know where your master has been recently, and when will he be back?"

"To be honest, sir, my master has always been a lone ranger. Whenever he wants to come back, he will come back naturally." I sneered in my heart, and while praising my good medical skills, I also asked my master's whereabouts, but I still couldn't trust my medical skills. , I want my master to come out.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man sighed heavily, and said, "My son is suffering from a chronic illness, and I'm afraid there is not much time left. Doctor Wuyou must understand how a father cares about his son, right? I hope he can help me , save my son. This...remuneration is not a problem."

"Sir, what are you talking about? Doctors are parents. As a doctor, I can't sit idly by." I can really understand the love of parents for their children, just like my parents who are still suffering. Suffering, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

"Then...can you find the teacher today?" The middle-aged man hesitated and said the next few words.

His performance gave me a headache.After talking for a long time, he still thought about my master coming to save his son.

"Sir, as I said just now, my master's whereabouts are uncertain. I really don't know where he went." This is indeed true. When the master goes out, he won't tell us where he went, and we don't know where he went. How long will it be, sometimes long, sometimes short.My master's whereabouts can only be described as erratic.

"Oh! My poor son!" The middle-aged man had sunken eye sockets and thick dark circles. He must have not slept well for a long time.With a long sigh, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, which were already red.

I looked at him very pitifully, so I said, "Sir, may I have a look at your son?"

He nodded and said, "It's good to have a look, please come with me."

Walk out of the door, walk four or five rooms along the straight corridor, and a winding cobblestone path appears.Walk along this path into a small garden, and there is a very elegantly decorated house in the middle of the small garden.

The middle-aged man pushed open the door, and the room was spacious.The furniture placed are all made of high-quality wood, and there is a large bookshelf on the left side, on which books are neatly placed.On the right side is the bedroom, which is blocked by the curtains outside, making it difficult to see what's going on inside.

The middle-aged man opened the curtain, and heard a delicate and soft voice.

"Daddy, have you found someone to save your brother?"

"The little brother behind me is Bai Yan Wang's closed disciple, first let him come and see your elder brother."

Then a petite girl came out from the curtain. She opened her big eyes and looked at me carefully.

"Daddy, he's so young~ I thought he was a big uncle."

"Doctor Wuyou, please go in and have a look."

I took a deep breath and walked over to the bed.I saw a man with a dark complexion lying quietly on the bed, motionless, like a dead man!

dead!

These two words reminded me of what Tong Youxin said to me this morning, her father wanted her to marry a dead man, could it be that the dead man she was talking about was this man in front of her?

The middle-aged man saw that I was just watching without making any movements, so he asked, "Doctor Wuyou, what's wrong with my son?"

"I'll take the pulse first." As I said that, I took out a silk thread and asked the servants standing aside to help me wrap the thread around my wrist.I run my fingers over the silk thread.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it had passed before I heard the voice of a middle-aged man next to my ear.

"Doctor Wuyou, my son...can you see his illness?"

"He's been poisoned, and the poison has entered his veins. I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?" the middle-aged man asked tremblingly.

"I'm afraid I can't hold on for three days." I said bluntly.

After the middle-aged man heard this, he fell backwards. Fortunately, his daughter supported him in time.

The girl called out "Daddy", and the middle-aged man stood still.He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and muttered: "I am just such a son, just such a single seedling. He hasn't married a wife and had children yet, and hasn't left me a grandson..."

These people, their sons are about to die, and they are still thinking about passing on the family line.I don't agree with this kind of thinking of the ancients.

The middle-aged man suddenly grabbed my arm, which hurt me so much, he asked, "God doctor, is there a way to save my son?"

I despised him again in my heart. At first I called him doctor, but now I call me miraculous doctor.Hmph, a guy who looks down on people with a dog's eyes.Now I'm afraid they regard me as a life-saving straw.

My brows were furrowed tightly, his strength was so strong that it really hurt me from scratching.

"Hey, old man, it hurts to scratch my senior brother, how can she find a way for you?" Bai Ye stepped forward, opened the middle-aged man's hand, rolled up his sleeve and looked at my hand, two red handprints , looking at Bai Ye's eyes full of distress.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I... I'm too anxious."

"Sir, let me tell you the truth. I won't make any twists and turns. Your son's poison is not ordinary poison, but corpse poison. Can you tell me where your son has been recently? What have you done, is there any enemy?"