Liao Zhongming was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "If this is true, it would be a blessing!"

"But I really have to say something that makes your old face a little embarrassed..."

Luo Wenhou reluctantly pulled a smile on his face, revealing his dryness: "You are indeed not as good as this little miracle doctor!"

Liao Zhongming said laughing and cryingly: "What you said... is indeed the truth! I have long experienced it. I may not be able to compare with Qin Yang's medical skills."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Yang: "Qin Yang, Mr. Luo's injury... can you cure it?"

"Yes, Mr. Luo has three problems, one is the consumption of qi and blood, the other is the perforation of his body's tendons that are corroded so that they are all pierced in the naked eye, and the last one is the toxins in his body."

Liao Zhongming was stunned and asked quickly: "Toxin? Mr. Luo is poisoned? Wasn't he injured by someone?"

Even Luo Wenhou was a little surprised and asked in confusion: "Little magic doctor, am I poisoned? Isn't I internally injured?"

Qin Yang looked strange: "Why do you think this is injured? Is this an obvious poisoning?"

“…”

Liao Zhongming was really embarrassed this time. His diagnosis was that Luo Wenhou was injured and became like this.

But now Qin Yang said it was poisoning... In other words, he got the cause of his injury wrong?

This is really a mistake that cannot be lower-level for Liao Zhongming, who was named the third miracle doctor of Daxia.

Luo Wenhou explained: "I went abroad for business and was slapped abroad. Since then, my physical condition has been getting worse."

"Even the immortals, I judged that I was injured by the internal organs and meridians in my body because of that palm."

Qin Yang said: "Either the immortals made a mistake in their judgment, or he made a judgment, but he didn't tell you."

Luo Wenhou's expression moved slightly, and his face remained unchanged and said, "I don't know... Since the little genius doctor can cure it, I still ask you to worry about my old bone."

Seeing that he deliberately avoided this topic, Qin Yang would certainly not make things boring and continue talking.

"I can repair Mr. Luo's crazed tendons and meridians to stabilize the qi and blood without losing it. However, Mr. Luo is not a warrior after all, so even if he replenishes qi and blood, he can only replenish it to a level that meets the age of the body."

Luo Wenhou thought for a while, then asked: "What the little genius doctor means is, how many years can I live before I was injured, and I will still be the same as before after being cured? Will I not prolong my life due to the replenishment of qi and blood?"

Qin Yang nodded, and Luo Wenhou waved indifferently: "I don't have that kind of idea. Life and death are destined to be determined by each other. It is not advisable to go against the will of heaven."

"Since you can understand, then prepare to start..."

Qin Yang asked Zhao Lingxi to take out Zhao Zhongyang's silver needle and then asked Zhao Zhongyang to get the spiritual medicine.

He also has a batch of stock of spiritual medicines placed here in Zhao Zhongyang.

Liao Zhongming was also helping to help him. He couldn't help asking: "Qin Yang, what kind of poison is Mr. Luo?"

"Gu Poison."

Qin Yang said a noun that changed Liao Zhongming's color as usual.

"What? Gu Poison?" Liao Zhongming looked a little frightened. It was obvious that he had heard of the power of this poison.

He immediately realized and said, "So that's it. The killer tried his best to slap Mr. Luo Lao to kill him, to slap the poison into Mr. Luo's body?"
Chapter completed!