Although Yin Tianzheng's condition has improved significantly, his mental state is not very good.
When Li Chichen was in the lounge of the Ministry of War, when he saw Yin Tianzheng, he frowned slightly.
"Lao Yin, what do you feel now? Are there any uncomfortable places in your body?"
Li Chuchen looked at Yin Tianzheng seriously.
Yin Tianzheng sighed: "My old bone, it is already good to live today!"
"Xiao Li, you don't have to worry about me anymore, I know that my limit is coming."
"In this life, I can look at the rise of the Yan Kingdom and become a world power, I am very satisfied."
"Even if I leave this world now, there will be no regrets!"
Yin Tianzheng said calmly.
But Li Chuochen and Yin Xue, listening to Yin Tianzheng's words, couldn't help but feel sour.
Yin Tianzheng contributed his life to the country.
Old, he should have enjoyed the joy of heaven, but his body collapsed.
"Grandpa, don't allow you to say such a frightened words."
Yin Xue stepped forward, holding Yin Tianzheng's arm, choked and said, "The medical skills of No. 1 are very clever, I believe he can cure Grandpa's illness."
"Grandpa, you will be able to live two hundred years old, you can definitely."
Yin Xue's words had just fallen, and Li Chichen also said: "Yin Lao, I think your spirit is not good, let me see it for you!"
After Li Chichen finished speaking, he stepped forward.
However, Yin Tianzheng carried his hands behind him, and he was unwilling to let Li Chichen help him diagnose the pulse.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Yin Xue was angry at a glance.
"Xiao Li, don't toss me!"
Yin Lao smiled and said, "My own body is the most clear, there is really no need to toss again."
"Yin Lao, your bones are very good, the key is to find the cause of the disease."
Li Chuchen's bitterly persuaded, "Please be sure to believe me, as long as you can find the root cause of Yin Lao's illness, you can cure Yin Lao's disease."
"Grandpa, just cooperate with you, let the No. 1 help you diagnose it, I ask you."
Yin Xue looked at Yin Lao with a begging look.
Yin Tianzheng didn't want to bother Li Chuchen anymore, but when he saw Yin Xue's bitter begging, he could only nod to promise.
Li Chuchen asked Yin Tianzheng to sit down, stretched out his hand, and put on Yin Tianzheng's pulse with three fingers.
This diagnosis, Li Chichen took nearly three minutes to find Yin Tianzheng's cause.
"No. 1, how?"
When Yin Xue saw Li Chichen's hand shrink back, she looked forward to Li Chichen with a look of expectations, and wanted to know the answer.
Li Chichen did not answer her question directly, but looked at Yin Tianzheng seriously.
"Lao Yin, tell me the truth with me. Recently, have you always been in contact with the witch?"
Yin Tianzheng heard his words, and his face changed immediately, and his eyes looked particularly surprised to look at Li Chichen.
On the side, Yin Xue, after listening to Li Chuchen's words, and seeing Grandpa's surprised expression, she was shocked to open her mouth.
Looking at Grandpa's expression, Yin Xue knew that Li Chuchen was right. Grandpa must have been in contact with the Witch School.
"No. 1, my grandfather's illness, is it caused by the witch's people?"
Li Chuchen nodded gently and said, "If my judgment is right, Yin Lao is likely to be stunned by the witch -witch."
"Grandpa, you say something!"
Yin Xue listened to Li Chichen's words, and looked at her grandpa Yin Tianzheng in a hurry.
Yin Tianzheng shook his head and sighed again, "Xiao Li said yes, not long ago, Grandpa really had contact with the witch -like people."