Chapter 1392 Cooking Without Rice

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"Poisoned?

How can it be?

The blood is red, and there is no color change on the body at all. This does not look like a sign of poisoning!"

"I have carefully checked Mr. Yan's pulse just now. Although it is very disordered, I can be sure that it is definitely not a pulse caused by poisoning."

Upon hearing what Fang Lin said, the three family doctors carefully conducted a brief examination on Yan Shixiong again, and then expressed their opinions one after another.

The so-called sanatorium of the Yan family is actually the exclusive private hospital of the Yan family. The doctors there are all elites. At least they were once professor-level medical masters, so their medical skills are naturally good.

With their diagnosis as evidence, everyone naturally began to question Fang Lin's judgment, which naturally led to personal revenge and poor medical ethics.

Since they didn't believe it, Fang Lin had no choice.

Almost everyone in the Yan family was already eyeing him, and even Yan Dong kept cautiously blocking his way, just like guarding against thieves.

He didn't trust them at all, and it was useless no matter how much he said, so Fang Lin could only let them go. Anyway, everything was within his control.

Soon, a luxury car drove directly into the hospital with everyone giving way. Three family doctors also quickly helped Yan Shixiong and ran towards the car.

"Wow... Poof..." But what no one expected was that as soon as they moved Yan Shixiong's body, a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth again, and the color of the blood had obviously turned black.

"No way?

Is this going to be right again?"

"Even the blood has turned black. This is a typical symptom of poisoning!"

“What the hell does this guy do?

Wasn't he born as a fortune teller?

How can it be so accurate?"

A mouthful of blood once again dumbfounded all the melon-eaters. Undoubtedly, the hard-and-fast reality hit everyone mercilessly in the face. Unfortunately, Yan Shixiong's condition was once again revealed by Fang Lin.

But no one could figure it out. How did Fang Lin know that Yan Shixiong was poisoned when he clearly did nothing from beginning to end?

The most important thing is, what kind of poison did Yan Shixiong get?

Why didn't even three family doctors with superb medical skills find any clues?

"This...is this really poisoning?"

"It's fine if you leave it alone, but you'll vomit blood when you move. How could there be such a strange poison?"

"Since he could secretly poison Mr. Yan, why didn't Ono Kinzaburo just use that kind of powerful poison that seals the throat when it sees blood?"

"It's strange. I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years and I have never heard of such an incredible poison."

Immediately it was the turn of the three family doctors to look confused, and the Yan family was even more embarrassed and anxious.

You could tell at a glance that the old man was poisoned, so Fang Lin obviously had a way to treat him.

But everyone just humiliated him, and it was against his identity.

Let’s not talk about the damage to the dignity of the Yan family. After all, this is nothing compared to Yan Shixiong’s safety.

But, can Fang Lin really save people?

After all, in their eyes, he must be the one who most hopes that something will happen to Yan Shixiong among everyone present.

"It was our fault for hurting people with the harsh words just now. Please treat the illness and save people for Miss Shanshan's sake, Mr. Fang. Yan Dong is very grateful and is willing to bear all the punishment."

Just when everyone was at a loss, Yan Dong suddenly knelt down without hesitation, his attitude was extremely humble and sincere.

"It's not that I don't want to save people, it's just that I really can't do anything to save them now."

Pulling him up casually, Fang Lin shook his head helplessly.

"Since you can tell at a glance that the clan leader is poisoned, you must know what kind of poison it is and how to detoxify it, right?

If you don't let go of your anger, you will hit me, scold me, and even kill me."

Thinking that Fang Lin was still worried about the humiliation, Yan Dong knelt down again with a bang, kowtowing like a man.

"Master Fang, please save people, we are willing to bear all the punishment."

Yan Dong has already achieved this step, and the rest of the Yan family want to save face, and for the sake of the patriarch's life, everyone can only follow suit, almost in unison.

Not only the Yan family, but also many guests quickly joined the ranks of lobbyists.

But some people still have the mentality of watching the excitement, and even do not support Fang Lin in saving people.

There is no doubt that if Yan Shixiong really drives Hexi to the west, the Yan family will be in chaos in a short time, and there will be many opportunities to take advantage of it.

For Fang Lin, this was undoubtedly a great benefit and a God-given opportunity.

"The poison poisoned by Mr. Yan is called Yichun flower poison, which is a highly toxic substance extracted from the Yichun flower that is exclusively grown in Japan.

This poison will damage the human blood system, but as long as the poisoned person is not moved, nothing will happen.

If it is moved at all, the toxins will accelerate the flow and fusion in the blood system, and death will be inevitable within half an hour.

As for Ono Kinzaburo's method of poisoning, it's even simpler. The poison is in powder form and can be guided into the human body by directing the Qi into the body. It will neither hurt innocent people nor be easily detected. That's all I know."

After raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, Fang Lin told everyone everything he knew.

"Is there really no cure?"

Yan Dong asked, a very disappointed fox.

"It's not that there's nothing we can do about it. I was sure of it originally, but now it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice! There's no way."

“What is cooking without rice?

What medicine is needed?

My Yan family’s pharmacy has all kinds of medicines.”

As soon as he heard that there was hope, Yan Dong's eyes suddenly lit up and he said.

"Making the antidote now will take at least a day, and it's totally too late.

What a pity! What a pity. I might have a bottle of elixir that can cure hundreds of poisons, but it's a pity that it was thrown away by some ignorant guys."

Fang Lin pretended to be helpless and sighed.

His words were like a slap in the face to everyone, and their hearts instantly became extremely cold.

However, the smart Yan Dong quickly understood the meaning of Fang Lin's words. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he flew out of the villa courtyard in a flash.

At this time, everyone had basically calmed down. The elixir that Fang Lin said could cure hundreds of poisons was in the small porcelain bottle he gave as a birthday gift.

Anyone with a little bit of brain would choose gold and silver antiques, calligraphy and paintings by famous people, but compared with life, they are simply dirt.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that what Fang Lin had given him was the most precious birthday gift.

Although Fang Lin's behavior is indeed suspected of irony and revenge, he will never joke with other people's lives. He has already chosen the right time to ensure that no accidents will happen to Yan Shixiong.

"Master Fang, how do you use this?"

Soon, Yan Dong came over with a small porcelain vase full of surprise and asked eagerly.

"Just one pill is enough, it will take effect in ten seconds."

Time is limited. At this time, no one cares whether Fang Lin has ulterior motives?

Is this so-called magic medicine really effective?

Yan Dong quickly took out a small black pill and, with the help of his servants, forcefully drank it for Yan Shixiong.


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