However, what they were worried about at this time was whether they could cure the young master's illness, so they had no choice but to follow Wu Huaiyuan into the room.
This cabin is quite spacious and decorated in an antique style, exuding a scholarly and wealthy atmosphere. There is a set of pear wood tables and chairs at the entrance, and a large bed made of mahogany wood is placed by the window with a hanging tent.
A woman in rich clothes who was sitting on the edge of the bed stood up to greet her. In addition to her maid Xiaohong, there was also another pretty maid. The room was filled with the smell of herbs.
Wang Junlin took a closer look and suddenly his eyes lit up. He saw that this woman was about 20 years old. She was pretty and charming, petite and exquisite. Although she was not as good as Chen Danying, Dugu Mingyue and Xiao Feng'er in appearance, she still had a charm in her bones.
The pitiful and charming charm is heart-warming.
Wu Huaiyuan showed great respect for the young lady. He took a step forward, bowed and said softly: "Young madam! The doctor is here. This is Doctor Jia, and this other one is Doctor Jia's disciple."
The young lady's beautiful eyes lit up with an expectant look, and she bowed and said: "Trouble, gentlemen, my dear... ugh..."
Her voice is gentle and soft, which perfectly matches her grace. Especially at this time, her words are sad and she can't help but feel pity for her.
Wang Junlin was touched by his parents' worries about their children, and said, "May I ask how the young master got sick?"
The young lady's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, she lowered her head and said: "When I got up this morning, when Xiaocao was waiting for me, my son was like this!"
Xiaocao, the maid next to her, immediately burst into tears and burst into tears. Her excitement was a bit exaggerated.
Wu Huaiyuan frowned slightly, asked Xiaohong to help Xiaocao out of the room, and said: "Mr. Jia, please come here, no need to be formal."
Wang Junlin came to the bedside.
A child of about three or four years old was lying with his eyes closed. His handsome face was frighteningly pale, and his breathing was short and rapid, which made people look very fond of him.
Wang Junlin sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand under the quilt, and found his little hand.
In an instant, his true energy had traveled through his eight extraordinary meridians, and an indescribable intuition that even he himself could not explain welled up in his heart, and he said in his heart: "The young master is poisoned!"
The young woman and Wu Huaiyuan next to the bed were shocked when they heard this.
The blood on the young lady's face faded, and she almost fainted on the ground. She was so frightened that Wu Huaiyuan would not help her, and even more so if he did not help her. Wang Junlin winked at Nie Xiaoyu, who stepped forward to help the young lady.
Wu Huaiyuan said anxiously: "Madam, take care of yourself!"
The young lady quickly replied, but tears welled up in her eyes, and she said sadly: "How could this be? Is there any way, Doctor Jia, to save my son?"
Wang Junlin was moved in his heart and blurted out: "Young lady, don't worry, I am a miraculous doctor who has traveled all over the world and tasted all kinds of herbs. He will definitely be able to detoxify the young master."
Wu Huaiyuan took a step forward and came to Wang Junlin's side. He furrowed his brows and said, "How sure is Doctor Jia? I also checked the young master's pulse. It is true that his meridians are disordered, rapid and weak, but his complexion shows no signs of it."
No sign of poisoning at all.”
Wang Junlin moved his hand down, placed his palm against the sole of the young master's right foot, closed his eyes, and said softly: "This is a strange heat poison, hidden deep in the organs, destroying the young master's vitality. I am 100% sure that it will be possible."
It is concluded that this is indeed the case.”
The young lady walked forward, but finally lost her footing. She put her delicate hands on Nie Xiaoyu's shoulders and then managed to stand still. She cried and said, "Can Mr. Jia cure my son?"
Wang Junlin said in a deep voice: "Xiaoduo, press the young master's Tianling point."
Nie Xiaoyu agreed, moved to the bedside and sat down, placing her left palm close to the young master's head.
Wu Huaiyuan felt something was wrong and asked doubtfully: "Does Doctor Jia know how to use luck to drive away poison?"
You must know that only those who are masters of internal energy and can control the true energy freely will be qualified to send the true energy into the meridians of other people's bodies without going wrong.
As for using Qi to heal other people's injuries, the difficulty will be greatly increased, and a clear understanding of the meridians and acupuncture points is required.
Only the top inner breath masters can remove the toxins hidden in the internal organs and integrated with the blood using the true energy body. Wu Huaiyuan knew that he did not have this ability, so he asked this question.
But they didn’t know that Wang Junlin’s true energy came from the unknown Taoist practice. Because he had faked his death once, he already had a certain nature of innate true energy, and it had the magical effect of healing wounds and expelling poison. It took Wang Junlin nearly three years to gradually resolve this matter.
figure out.
Wang Junlin poured a trace of true energy into the young master's Dantian Qi Sea, and said calmly: "This is a family tradition of expelling poisons passed down from our ancestors. It can eradicate any strange poison. Please bear with me for a moment, madam, and you will know what is going on."
In order to distract the young lady and Wu Huaiyuan, Wang Junlin stopped delving into their origins and said: "I don't know who poisoned a child. He really deserves to die."
When the young lady heard this, she gritted her silver teeth and looked at Wu Huaiyuan.
When the two people's eyes met, they both looked frightened, but they both hesitated to speak and did not say what was in their minds.
Wang Junlin was so smart that he stopped asking questions.
At this time, Wang Junlin's true energy had already passed through the young master's body.
The young master was suddenly shaken all over, and he sat up with a sound of "ah" and opened his beautiful big eyes.
Wang Junlin didn't expect that his poison-repelling magical power would be so effective, and he was a little stunned.
The young lady screamed with joy and desperately hugged her precious son, who was confused and didn't know what was going on, into a tight hug, revealing the extremely touching true love between mother and son.
Wang Junlin felt as if he had been pricked by thousands of silver needles in his palm, and felt a numb pain. He knew that all the poison had been collected in his palm, and he screamed inwardly. After thinking about it, he used his energy to remove it.
Wang Junlin stood up and pulled Wu Huaiyuan, who was in admiration and moved to tears, to the corner of the room near the door and asked: "Who did this murder? Do you need our help again?"
Wu Huaiyuan seemed to have something to hide. After hesitating for a long time, he said: "Maybe he was bitten by an unknown poisonous mosquito and venomous snake. These two gentlemen were so kind and kind that I, Wu Huaiyuan, and the young lady will never forget them..."
At this time, the young lady came to the two of them with her arms around the young master, and ordered the young master to thank him for his kindness, interrupting their conversation.
Ada, He Yafeng, Xiaohong, and Xiaocao heard the sound and crowded into the room. Among them, He Yafeng and Xiaocao looked a little unnatural. Wang Junlin saw this and immediately understood in his heart that this must be a conspiracy within the family.
When the young master saw Xiaocao, he looked panicked, hid in the young lady's arms, pointed at her and shouted, "Mom! Sister Xiaocao pricked me with a needle."
Everyone's eyes fell on Xiaocao at the same time.
Xiaocao's expression suddenly changed, and then a fierce light flashed across his eyes.
Wang Junlin knew something was wrong, and intentionally or unintentionally moved between Xiaocao and the young lady's mother and son.
Wu Huaiyuan snorted coldly, and when he was about to take action, He Yafeng was already one step ahead of him and threw himself towards the grass, blocking Wu Huaiyuan's path.