Jin Zhiyuan looked at Ye Fan again after hearing this.
Since her birth, Ye Fan is the only one who has been praised by her grandfather repeatedly.
Even Park Young-yong, the registered disciple who was very talented, was not received such a comment.
She couldn't help but sigh that it was correct that she didn't fight Ye Fan to death.
Ye Fan looked at Quan Xiangguo and smiled: "Thank you, the old man, for your praise."
"You are very strong. You will definitely stand on the top of the world's pyramids within ten years, but you still cannot cure my illness."
There was a little more loneliness in Quan's eyes, but his tone remained calm:
"In addition to nearly a hundred doctors who are helpless in me, I am also helpless in myself."
"I am also half a doctor, and I try my best to save myself, but it has no effect at all."
He sighed softly: "So young man, don't waste time on me..."
Ye Fan smiled: "I have come here and I have received a medical fee. It's not good if I don't do anything."
While speaking, Ye Fan grabbed Quan Xiangguo's hand and took the pulse.
As soon as he came into contact, Ye Fan felt like he had touched a piece of ice.
He couldn't feel it at all. It was the wrist of a living person, let alone touching the pulse.
It's so icy and too cold.
Ye Fan's expression became solemn, and he turned to using the life and death stone to diagnose the condition.
"You little doctor, there's something interesting."
Quan Prime Minister laughed: "It's a pity that I'm not healthy anymore, otherwise I'll have to get drunk with you before I can stop."
Seeing Ye Fan taking his pulse seriously, he did not resist anymore and allowed Ye Fan to diagnose him, so that he could die of healing.
Kim Ji-won cried out: "Grandpa, you won't be in trouble..."
"Zhiyuan, I know you are doing your best for me, but my grandfather knows his condition and there is no cure."
Kwon Suang-gu turned his eyes to Kim Ji-won, with a kind look on his face:
"I guess I'll be three months away."
"Don't waste your energy and financial resources on me anymore."
"You should think carefully about your future. Although your grandfather and others are very fond of you, the wealthy families have always been cruel and ruthless."
"Not only your brothers and sisters are staring at your wealth, but the outside forces also want to get my martial arts secrets through you."
"Now I am alive, and the name of Master Yijian can still suppress them."
"Once I die, they will definitely attack you."
"So you have to plan your future well, and you must promise me that no matter what happens, you will not go back to the south."
"You are your chairman of the chamber of commerce in Port City."
"This place is always the land of China. With your special identity, those people dare not do anything randomly."
"Don't go back. When you go back, you may not only fail to get out, but may also lose your life."
He reminded him: "Promise my grandfather, never go back."
"Okay, grandpa, I promise you that I will not go back to the South country no matter what."
Kim Ji-won nodded suddenly with her red lips: "I will stay in Hong Kong City forever."
"If you agree, I can rest in peace."
Quan Xiangguo smiled with relief: "But it's still a little regretful. You have never learned my sword-chess technique."
"Don't worry, there are many opportunities to study in the future."
At this moment, Ye Fan let go of his fingers and looked at Quan Prime Minister and smiled: "The old man can't die."
The air is silent.
Both Kim Ji-won and Kwon Prime Minister were stunned and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
Kim Ji-won asked in a trembling voice: "Doctor Ye, what did you say?"
"I said your grandfather will not die."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "You can live another ten or eight years."
Kim Ji-won's eyelids twitched: "What exactly is my grandfather's disease?"
Prime Minister Quan also looked at Ye Fan with sharp eyes.
Ye Fanshi was shocked: "I'm poisoned."
"Poisoning? Really?"
Kim Ji-won exclaimed, her pretty face filled with disbelief:
"In the past, doctors started from the direction of neuropathy and thought it was a special type of amyotrophic cervix."
"Or it is a complication caused by internal injuries, but no one has ever said that my grandfather was poisoned!"
Kim Ji-won frowned and said, "My grandfather didn't find himself poisoned even if he checked himself."
Ye Fan didn't say much, but took out a long narrow silver needle and baked it on the charcoal fire for a minute.
After the silver needle became hot and red, Ye Fan lifted up Quan Prime Minister's trouser legs and exposed his skinny left foot.
"Si—"
Before Kim Ji-won could react, Ye Fan stabbed the red-hot silver needle into Quan Xiangguo's knee.
Kim Ji-won subconsciously exclaimed: "Doctor Ye, what are you doing..."
She wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Prime Minister Quan shook her head: "Ji-won, don't move, listen to Dr. Ye."
He added: "And my legs have long lost consciousness, so there is no pain when the silver needle is taken down."
Hearing his grandfather's words, Kim Ji-won could only hold back his temperament, but his eyes were still staring at Ye Fan sharply.
Ye Fan impressed almost all the silver needles into Quan Prime Minister's knees. After waiting for fifteen minutes, he pinched the silver needles back.
“Did it change color?”
What shocked Kim Ji-won was that the red silver needle not only disappeared from its fiery red, but also turned into an ice blue color.
"What is this?"
Kim Ji-won asked nervously: "Is this the toxin?"
The Prime Minister Quan did not speak, but his eyes were thinking.
"This is a kind of cold poison."
Ye Fan threw the silver needle into the stove, and saw a brittle sound from the silver needle, and then it gradually burned and melted.
In the air of the stove, a touch of ice blue gas was filled with a sweet atmosphere.
It took a while before the gas was swallowed by the flames.
"This is a kind of cold poison."
"Once the target is caught, it can gradually erode the body's yang energy and block the eight extraordinary meridians, causing the human body's qi and blood to be unable to operate."
Ye Fan took alcohol to disinfect his hands: "In the end, the whole person will accumulate more and more cold air until his whole body loses vitality and is frozen."
"If an ordinary person gets infected with this toxin, he will die at most three months."
"In addition to the support of these charcoal fires and medicinal materials, the old man can survive until now, is that he has strong strength."
He looked at the Prime Minister Quan and said, "But it's really only three months."
"Ah? Yin and cold poison? What kind of poison is this?"
Kim Ji-won looked surprised: "Who actually poisoned her grandfather?"
"this……"
Ye Fan pondered for a moment.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to say that this kind of poison is mostly used in food and water, so 80% of the people who can poison the Prime Minister’s Kingdom are relatives.
He looked at Quan Xiangguo and smiled: "This toxin, the old man should know this poisonous person..."
"Um--"
Before Ye Fan finished speaking, he saw Prime Minister Quan groaning, with an indescribable pain on his face.
Then, his whole body couldn't help trembling, and his eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of white frost.
"not good!"
Ye Fan shouted: "Cold poison attacks the heart!"
The yang energy in the body of Quan Xiangguo was already on the verge of exhaustion of oil and dryness. Now I guess the person who thinks of poisoning is more sad than death in his heart.
Kim Ji-won cried out: "Grandpa!"
"Don't touch him, I'll do it!"
Ye Fan reached out to block Jin Zhiyuan, then pinched out a silver needle and swung his hands.
He quickly sealed the important position of Prime Minister Quan's chest.
Then he used the acupuncture method of "Four Symbols Detoxification" to avoid the cold air in the heart of the Prime Minister Quan.
After a while, as the red line appeared in the heart of Quan Prime Minister Quan's heart, the chills all over Quan Prime Minister Quan gradually subsided.
A long-lost warmth circulated from the chest and spread straight to the head and limbs.
His originally white lips turned red again.
Prime Minister Quan felt the changes in his body. After a moment, he looked at Ye Fan incredibly: