System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 332 The Good Wife Is Crazy (10)

He was still a bit skeptical at first, but now he completely believed in Yan Ling. He had seen the imperial doctor for this disease many times, but he couldn't help it. Even he himself was almost desperate. He didn't expect a noble person to appear .

Yan Ling: "Your illness hasn't been cured yet, so it's better not to use your internal energy. After you're completely cured, try again. I just asked your servants to prepare medicinal materials, but these are not for you to eat. Let them boil these into water and put them in the bath water, you can soak them for half an hour later, and then soak them once a day after the acupuncture until you recover."

"Okay, thank you Miss Duan, come here, take Miss Duan down to rest."

A tall, handsome maid came in and said, "Miss Duan, please go with this servant."

Yan Ling saw that her breath was calm and her landing was light, so she should be a practitioner.

Yan Ling followed her out, unexpectedly Zong Zheng'an also followed, walking beside her.

Yan Ling frowned: "Senior An, is there anything else?"

Zong Zheng'an: "There is indeed one thing to ask for."

"But it doesn't matter."

Zong Zheng'an still didn't say anything on the road. He didn't speak until the maid led Yan Ling to a quiet and beautiful courtyard and walked into a gorgeous room.

"I want Miss Duan to help me take a look inside my body..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Ling said, "Poisoned?"

"How did you know!" Zong Zheng'an looked at her warily. He didn't tell anyone about his poisoning because the poisoner had a special identity and he didn't want others to know.

Ordinary doctors can't detoxify the poison in his body, but if the imperial doctor is invited, this matter will be easily publicized, so he just wanted Yan Ling to take a look at it today. If it was before, he would definitely not let a stranger check it out, but Yan Ling gave him a sense of security, thinking that she would not speak out.

Yan Ling: "Diagnosing a disease is not just about taking the pulse, it also includes looking, smelling and asking everything, and I see that there is a cloud of black air between your brows, your temples are gray, your ears are dull, and the atrium..."

Zongzheng'an twitched his lips, wasn't he talking about seeing, hearing, and asking, why did he talk about physiognomy again.

"Unexpectedly, Miss Duan also knows the art of physiognomy. I wonder if Miss Duan can tell what kind of poison is planted in my body?"

Yan Ling shook her head: "I can't."

Zong Zheng'an said anxiously: "Miss Duan has superb medical skills, how could she not even be able to tell what kind of poison I'm suffering from!"

Yan Ling: "I can only tell from your face that you are going to be unlucky. To say that you have been poisoned is a complete guess. As for what kind of poison you have, I haven't diagnosed it yet. How do I know?"

Zong Zheng'an has a noble status, and he hasn't heard of any bad luck in Prince Xuan's Mansion, or what happened recently, so it can only be said that his bad luck happened to him, and his complexion really doesn't look very good , it is very likely that something is wrong with the body.

There were a lot of dirty things going on in the powerful family. Looking at Zong Zheng'an's hesitant look, you could probably guess that he was poisoned, and he couldn't tell the identity of the person who poisoned him.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, please help me make a diagnosis, Miss Duan."

In fact, with the spirit of life, there is no poison that Yan Ling cannot cure. Even the dirt and filth in the soul can be removed, let alone this kind of ordinary poison.

Maybe this poison is not ordinary or highly poisonous in the eyes of ordinary people, but to the spirit of life, everything is dirty.

It's just that Yan Ling doesn't use the Spirit of Life easily, and she doesn't know Zong Zheng'an very well, so there's no need to expose herself for him, and besides, the poison doesn't have to use the Spirit of Life.

Yan Ling: "Hand."

Zong Zhengan raised his sleeves and stretched out a slender and strong arm.

Yan Ling didn't look sideways, and the scallion finger rested on his wrist, which had a strange beauty, which made Zongzheng'an's heart beat a little faster.

Yan Ling: "My heart is beating too fast, please be quiet."

Zong Zhengan calmed down, turned his gaze to other directions, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Yan Ling looked at him and smiled.

[Yo Yo Yo, hooking up with young people, I don’t care how old I am. ] 138 said in a strange way.

Yan Ling: "I will always be eighteen, and being too beautiful is also a kind of distress. I am accidentally attracted by others. Hey ~ 138, are you jealous? In fact, don't be sad, you will always be the most beautiful girl in my heart." ...the most important staff!"

【Bah, shameless, you are the staff! 】

"I became so angry that I must have been told the truth."

[Go to hell and become angry. 】

"Extremely angry."

【Roll~】

"Desperate."

【…】

Yan Ling looked at Zong Zheng'an who was still turning his head to one side, and said, "Turn your head around."

Zong Zheng'an turned his head, and it seemed that his emotions had been adjusted, but he looked at her with some doubts.

"If you didn't guess wrong, you should be poisoned by Baimu poison. This poison will not kill you immediately, but the person who is poisoned will accelerate aging day by day, and it won't be long before you will be covered with gray hair until old age. The internal organs will also age rapidly, and at the end of death, the flesh and internal organs will all shrivel up, and the whole person will look like skin and bones."

This skinny is really skinny. Doesn’t it describe a person who is very thin and has no flesh and blood, so isn’t there only a layer of skin left to cover the bones?

Yan Ling continued: "Actually, this kind is not considered poisonous, and ordinary people can't detect it at all. If I didn't see your face wrong, and when I just checked the pulse, I found that the vitality of the organs in your body does not match your current age. , can’t be found at all.”

Zong Zheng'an had a gloomy face, he didn't expect that person to be so cruel.

Originally, he just noticed that his physical strength was weak during this time, and he thought that the poisoning just made him lose energy, but he didn't expect that person to directly take his life.

"Can you cure it?"

Yan Ling: "It's the first time I've seen this kind of poison, so I'm not sure."

If it wasn't for the original owner's ability to never forget, she had seen this kind of poison in a miscellaneous book, and now it would be impossible to tell about this kind of poison, let alone interpret it.

It's just that the book only wrote about the poisonous manifestations of this kind of poison, and didn't write about the specific interpretation method, so Yan Ling is really not sure.

This is not immediately fatal, Zongzheng An is still some time away from death, Yan Ling can think about it slowly.

I just don’t know if Zong Zheng Anxiang doesn’t believe her and will give her this chance.

Zong Zheng'an stood up and saluted her: "Miss Lao Duan is here."

Yan Ling knew what he meant by asking her to help with the treatment.

"I will do my best."

Zong Zheng'an: "Then I will take my leave first."

Yan Ling looked at the somewhat boring room, and said, "Wait, I'll go out with you."

Although Zong Zheng'an was curious about what she was doing out now, he stopped in his tracks without asking.

Yan Ling was not prepared, and stood up: "Let's go."

　I forgot to say a happy Mid-Autumn Festival to everyone, and I will add it now~ I wish my dear readers, a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, a happy family reunion, and a happy heart~(ˇˇ)
　　
　
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