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Chapter 1861

Divine Doctor Fan exclaimed: "It's Xinzhou Zao Po's Baijiang Powder!?"

The old monk nodded helplessly.

Divine Doctor Fan immediately stood up and said: "Then it's useless for you to find me! If my great-great-grandfather is still alive, he may be somewhat sure, and I won't be able to cure this poison at all!"

"No, you can."

The old monk gasped and begged: "No one in the world today knows that your Fan family's medical skills are unparalleled in the world. You have mastered Fan Wucheng's true teachings at a young age. You must have a way to save me."

"Little... little miracle doctor, old monk, I beg you, I still have my unfulfilled wish, I... I can't die yet."

Doctor Fan took two steps back, her face looking unhappy: "Don't say I can't! Even if I can! Why should I save you? We don't know each other at all!"

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The old monk coughed several times in a row. He smiled bitterly and pointed at me: "If you can't trust me, then you should trust him, right? He is Xie Qirong's disciple, so he should know the truth."

When I heard this, I said angrily: "Old monk! Stop talking nonsense! I am not Xie Qirong's disciple!"

"Haha," the old monk said with a sad smile: Little benefactor, you just don't want to admit it. Xie Qirong's refining qigong is one of the few martial arts skills in the world today. If you have practiced Xie Qirong's skills, you are naturally his disciple in name.

, this is a matter of course.”

What he said left me speechless.

"What truth do you know?" Doctor Fan turned to me and asked.

"This is a long story. I couldn't explain it for a while. Anyway, those people who escaped from the mental hospital were all poisoned by a certain kind of poison, and he was one of them."

I pointed to the old monk and said: "The reason why your Fan family is in trouble is also related to these people, because Zhuge Qing does not want your Fan family to rescue them. In other words, Zhuge Qing wants them all to die. Do you understand?"

After listening to my words, Dr. Fan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He turned back angrily and looked at the old monk.

The old monk sighed: "Little miracle doctor, I'm very sorry for what happened to your Fan family. We just wanted to come to seek medical treatment, and we don't want to see that kind of result. In the final analysis, it was all Zhuge Qing who did things extremely well. He

This is going to kill us all!”

The old monk continued to say in a deep voice: "Little miracle doctor, Zhuge Qing's people are also looking for you now. You are in a very dangerous situation. They should be able to find you here soon, so you should save us! We will keep you safe! Could it be that

You don’t want revenge? We should join forces to deal with Fang Ge Qing.”

After hearing this, I frowned and said: "Old monk, if I remember correctly, today should be the tenth day, right? Zhuge Qing said that you people can't live for ten days at most. How come you are still alive and well? And

So much energy found us.”

"No!"

He looked painful, shook his head and said: "Many people are gone, all dead. Except for me, Xie Qirong, and He Weiwu who have decades of hard work, everyone else died a few days ago.

..”

I turned around and asked Doctor Fan: "What kind of poison is Bai Jiangsan? Is it very powerful?"

Doctor Fan took a deep breath and explained: "Baijiangsan and Baijiangdan are both poisons prepared by Xinzhou Zaopo. The difference is that one is a fast poison and the other is a slow poison. There are rumors in the world that Baijiangdan is several times more poisonous than high-purity arsenic.

Ten times, once a person drinks it, he will die within three breaths at most."

"The same goes for this Baijiang Powder, which is colorless and odorless. The poisoned person will have no symptoms in the first few days, but in the next few days, white spots similar to corpse spots will slowly begin to appear on the body."

She pointed at the old monk and said: "Once these white spots spread to the face, it means that the poison has spread to the whole body. Even a strong person cannot survive for ten days. Therefore, this kind of poison is also called Ten Days White in the world.

Fall away."

I asked: "Is it really hopeless? I can't even use your moonlight needle?"

"Where did so many moonlight needles come from!"

Divine Doctor Fan said excitedly: "Even if I have enough moonlight needles, it will be of no use! Moonlight needles are used to strengthen the body and save life! It cannot cure the poison prepared by old lady Zao!"

"Oh, that's how it is....."

I thought about it and said to the old monk: "Then you go home quickly! Go home and pack up! Prepare for your funeral."

Seeing this situation, the old monk sighed heavily.

He stood up and said weakly: "Since the little miracle doctor is incompetent, I won't bother the old monk anymore. You can quickly change places. It's not safe here. I can find you, and others can naturally find you here."

After that, he turned around and walked out. His back looked very old and lonely.


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