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Yang Taikang's voice was trembling.

Anyone who knows that there are bugs in his body will not be too calm.

What's more, the name "wine poisonous insect" doesn't sound like a good thing.

Beside, other people also had strange expressions on their faces.

This thing still sounds a bit scary.

Yang Ruomeng's face turned pale, but she still asked unconvinced: "These are all your one-sided remarks, how can there be any scientific basis?"

"Besides, if there are really bugs in grandpa's body, why can't the hospital find out?"

Everyone immediately looked at Su Chen curiously.

This statement is indeed shocking.

Su Chen looked as usual and explained: "This kind of wine beetle has always been mysterious. The whole thing is not much different from a liquid."

"It is easy to misjudge it as fluid in the body when using medical instruments in the hospital. If it cannot be detected, it is normal."

Meng Xiuhe nodded, "We can't be superstitious about modern medicine either!"

“There are many strange illnesses that even modern medicine can’t explain!”

"Science and instruments are powerful but also have their shortcomings."

Su Chen nodded slightly and looked at Yang Ruomeng.

"As for the scientific basis you mentioned, I can't even give it to you!"

"However, there is an article in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" called the Wine Worm. The story told in it is that a man was addicted to alcohol, and finally a monk discovered that he had a wine worm in his body!"

"But the alcohol bug in this story is different from the alcohol bug in Mr. Yang's body."

"The alcohol beetle secretes alcohol poison, which will cause people to fall into coma from time to time, and eventually the body's organs will fail and die."

Everyone sighed, feeling eye-opening.

And Yang Zhaocheng even exclaimed: "I have actually read this story in Liaozhai. I just didn't expect..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Taikang and said, "I didn't expect this to happen to my dad."

Yang Taikang was also a little embarrassed.

After all, this was caused by his insistence on drinking that ancient wine.

Yang Ruomeng interrupted: "Even if you know what's going on, how did you get the alcohol poisonous insect out of my grandfather's body?"

"Do I need to operate on my grandpa?"

Su Chen glanced at her and said, "The last time I used acupuncture on your grandfather, I used the supernatant to detoxify the needle."

"Originally, I was going to successfully expel the alcohol poisonous bug from my body, but you stopped me! In the end, I just made the old man spit out the alcohol poisonous insect!"

Hearing this, Yang Ruomeng suddenly felt embarrassed.

She blushed and said awkwardly: "I...I didn't know if you were a liar at that time!"

"Who made you look like a liar?"

Su Chen:? ? ?

Co-authoring, it’s still my fault.

When Yang Zhaocheng heard this, he glared and scolded: "Xiaomeng, why are you talking? Apologize to Mr. Su quickly."

Yang Ruomeng shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue.

"I'm sorry!" she said to Su Chen, her voice sounding like a mosquito.

Su Chen didn't bother to argue with this girl.

At this time, Yang Zhaocheng asked: "Doctor Su, since my father has wine beetles in his body, how should we remove the beetles? Do we need to go to the hospital for surgery?"

Su Chen shook his head, "The wine beetle grows up by sucking the essence of wine. It has a certain spirituality and is good at hiding and avoiding!"

"Moreover, I almost used the Soul Exorcist Needle to force him out before, so it is already alert and must be hiding more secretly!"

"It would be difficult to find it through surgery! We can't open holes in Mr. Yang's body just to find the wine beetle, right?"

When Yang Taikang heard this, he trembled immediately.

If that were the case, wouldn't it be like whack-a-mole?

Wherever the alcohol and poison wash away, they will inflict wounds on themselves.

This is so scary!

Yang Taikang asked: "Isn't there no other way?"

Su Chen smiled, "Of course there is a way!"

"any solution?"

everyone asked in unison.

Everyone was very curious.

Su Chen looked at Yang Taikang with a smile, "Mr. Yang, did Mr. Yuan give you a bottle of fifty-year-old Moutai? Please bring it out."

Yang Taikang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yang Zhaocheng standing aside.

"What are you still doing? Go and take it out for me!" Yang Taikang seized the opportunity and scolded Yang Zhaocheng.

Yang Zhaocheng muttered: "I'm not doing it for your own good!"

After saying that, he shouted to Yang Ruomeng: "Xiaomeng, go get it!"

Yang Ruomeng pointed at herself, "Shall I go?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Zhaocheng glared, "Aren't you going to let me go? When I helped your grandfather steal the wine, weren't you the one to get it?"

"Just go! You know how to bully me!" Yang Ruomeng muttered and ran to Yang Zhaocheng's study to get wine.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

This family is really interesting.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

soon.

Yang Ruomeng brought 50-year-old Moutai.

After Yang Taikang saw it, his eyes immediately stared at Maotai and he swallowed unconsciously.

It looked like he was hungry again.

Yang Ruomeng walked directly to Su Chen and handed the wine forward.

She said with a dark face: "Here it is! Let me see how you treat it!"

Su Chen took over the fifty-year-old Moutai and said calmly: "It can't be cured!"

Yang Ruomeng immediately said: "Are you kidding me? It can't be cured. Why do you want me to use this wine?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "I said it can't be cured because Maotai alone is not enough, and other things are needed."

Yang Ruomeng said: "Say! If you need anything, I'll get it for you right away!"

"I have to see if you can cure it."

"Okay!" Su Chen nodded, "Then you remember clearly. I also want to open the altar of Hengshui Laobaigan with ten miles of fragrance. Remember, it will take twenty years!"

Yang Ruomeng nodded, "Isn't it just Hengshui Laobai? It's very simple."

Although, 20-year-old Hengshui Laobaigan is not very common.

But for the Yang family, it’s really not that difficult.

As he spoke, Yang Ruomeng turned around and went out to find a drink.

However, Su Chen spoke again: "Wait a minute, there is more."

Yang Ruomeng glared at Su Chen, "Can't you finish it in one go?"

Su Chen said calmly: "You'd better find a notebook to write it down!"

Yang Ruomeng said confidently: "I have a very good mind, just tell me!"

Su Chen immediately said, "There is also Shaoxing Huadiao wine, which is fifteen years old!"

"Ner Hong, I want it to be eighteen years old, no more, no less!"

"There are also Qinyang black rice wine, ten years old; Shangjing Erguotou, fifteen years old."

"Lanling fine wine is twenty years old; Jiujiang sealed vat wine is thirty years old; three bowls of Jingyanggang wine are not good enough, eighteen years old..."

Su Chen named eighteen kinds of wine in one breath.

Almost every kind of wine is a local specialty wine from all over the country!

More importantly, the required vintage of each type of wine is also different.

When Yang Ruomeng finished listening, she was dumbfounded on the spot.

Su Chen glanced at Yang Ruomeng and said, "I'm done! Go find a bar!"

Yang Ruomeng waited for a long time before speaking with a blushing face:

"You...can you say it again? I'll find a notebook to take note of it."

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