Boom!

After the thunder, the first cold rain in midsummer came.

The old prince was so angry that his old bones trembled and shouted, "Wu yingzi, Wu yingzi! If I had known it, I shouldn't have left her!" there was no pity in his eyes, but he was full of resentment. Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiben was not wrong. It was the Zhu family's pressing step by step, resulting in today's situation.

Aunt green was overjoyed and didn't care much about Yang Ping's threat. She felt that how much energy Huang Kou children could have. Being unable to get through with the Zhu family was like a praying arm in a cart. She couldn't measure her strength. Completely cutting off Zhu Xi's entry into the house was the first problem. She was very excited and knew that it was impossible for Zhu Xi to come back again.

Zhu Yulun sneered and disdained: "old Taijun, that man is arrogant. I'll take someone to kill him."

All the Zhujia people present sneered. The originally compassionate people completely fell to the old Taijun side after the dispute. Without him, Zhu Xi's grandfather is now lying unconscious in the hospital. Zhu Xi doesn't know that Zhu Yan never leaves in order to take care of the old man. To say who has the greatest power in the Zhu family, in addition to the old Taijun, he is Zhu Xi's grandfather. He has been an official to the organization Minister of the provincial Party committee and has a wide range of contacts. Many of his subordinates have gone to the capital as officials.

Go back to the main hall.

Zhu Xing frowned. His thoughts were different from those of his people, and he was full of worry. He investigated Yang Ping's data. Like long Xiaoming, he felt it was not simple. A man with strong personal strength cannot have no backers. Only Zhu Yan knows Yang Ping's background in the whole Zhu family, and others are covered in the drum.

Seeing Zhu Xing frowning, aunt green asked, "brother, are you really worried about that arrogant boy? Don't worry, the Tang Zhu family, the 100 billion group, wants me to be removed from the Zhu family. There may be some hope for the alliance of other families. As for Zhu Xi's little bitch, don't think!"

Zhu Yulun shouted, "uncle, my mother is right. Tomorrow I will take back the villa and make Zhu Xi homeless."

Zhu Xing sighed, shook his head and said, "maybe I'm worried. I always think things won't be so simple."

The old gentleman coughed and snorted coldly, "I still read a little affection and didn't kill them all. Zhu Xing, call the president of Longcheng City Court and tell him that I want to get back what belongs to the Zhu family anyway. Even if I live in the villa for beggars, it won't fall into Zhu Xi's hands."

As soon as this remark came out, it determined the goal of the Zhu family to crack down on Zhu Xi in all aspects. Zhu Xing immediately went down to arrange, and the whole Zhu family took action, which naturally attracted the attention of many people, especially the people of the other three families, waiting to see jokes.

A cadre hospital in Longcheng City, VIP ward.

An old man with yellow spots on his face was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed and relying on the potion to maintain his vitality. He had not woke up for a week. The doctor was helpless. He suggested that he be transferred to the General Hospital of the Beijing Military Region for treatment. The medical technology there was much better.

Zhu Yan held the old man's hand, his eyes were tired and sighed, "Dad, I'm sorry for you. I didn't manage the Zhu family well. Now I'm thrown out and have no face to face my ancestors. The Zhu family must reform, or it will degenerate in ten years."

The old man closed his eyes and looked serene. It was obvious that time was running out.

Zhu Yan smiled bitterly. He knew that the old man couldn't hear him, but he couldn't help complaining. He just opened his mouth and spoke. A bodyguard in black walked into the door and spoke quietly in Zhu Yan's ear.

Click!

After listening to the bodyguard's report, Zhu Yan burst into a sharp killing opportunity. He shook his fist angrily and said with clenched teeth, "a group of waste people don't know how to repent when they die. The old Taijun is too old to be in charge of power. Tell him to go down and plan in advance."

The bodyguard stepped down.

Zhu Yan restrained his murderous spirit and said with a bitter smile: "Dad, Zhu Xi was spitting blood by the popularity of the Zhu family. Fortunately, there is Yang Ping around. Speaking of Yang Ping, I tell you, his identity is great. If you hadn't had a good relationship with the miracle doctor, Yang Ping, the descendant of the miracle doctor, wouldn't have come to Longcheng city. He is sure to cure Zhu Xi's disease. We'll wait slowly. Dawn will come sooner or later."

Tick!

Zhu Yan didn't notice that the old man's finger moved slightly when he heard Zhu Xi's accident.

Boom!

Cold rain fell over the cadre hospital, and the cold wind came in from outside the window. Zhu Yan quickly got up and closed the window. Suddenly he saw a flash of lightning in the sky. The whole sky was bloody, and his face changed wildly.

What a terrible killing!

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Jade Dragon Court, villa 3.

Yang Ping took Zhu Xi back to the room, gently put her on the bed, then quickly wrote a prescription, handed it to the worried king, and said in a deep voice: "if you want to save her, be sure to find all the herbs on it. You can grab one more. There should be no problem with your king's background."

Wang nodded, picked up the list and ran, but when he got to the door, he turned fiercely and said warily, "boy, you won't do anything to Zhu Xi while I'm away?"

Yang Ping held Zhu Xi's wrist and almost reached the end. At this time, he was still in the mood to joke. He was speechless and said, "if you don't find the medicine above an hour later, Zhu Xi's problem will be very troublesome."

Wang was startled, hesitated, looked at Zhu Xi's white face, stamped his foot and rushed out.

Zhu Xi's chest fluctuated peacefully, and the cold poison in her body broke out and constantly collided with the meridians, just like countless ants crawling in her body, which was unforgettable in pain. Yang Ping input Qi strength, neutralized the cold poison, and frowned tightly. The day before yesterday, he used the five elements needling technique to suppress cold poison. Now the outbreak is more violent than before.

Cough!

Zhu Xi coughed violently and vomited beside the bed. There was nothing else but bloody vomit. Her delicate body was convulsed and looked very ugly. Tears fell uncontrollably from her eyes. The room was filled with a pungent smell. She vomited for half a minute and went back to bed. She was as angry as a hairspring and stared at the ceiling.

Yang Ping was distressed and wanted to be treated, but there was no medicine introduction. If the needle was injected directly, the effect would be difficult to achieve the best. Wang didn't come back, so he had to wait.

Time passed slowly. An hour later, Wang didn't come back.

Yang Ping sighed and could only do it. There are purple spots on Zhu Xi's skin, which is an allergic reaction caused by too much cold poison. If the stalemate continues, it will be difficult for the immortal to save. He opened his perspective eyes and saw that Zhu Xi's viscera, even his brain, were full of colorless particles, tightly attached to the cell membrane, eroding cells and swallowing vitality.

The dense particles, like a demon army, captured Zhu Xi's body.

Whoosh!

Yang Ping gave a soft drink and started to see through God's eyes. A cyan energy was injected into it. At that time, Zhu Xi was full of vitality, just like the elegance of birth, with sunshine and rain. At that time, the cyan vitality did not last long in the body. Those white particles attacked and devoured madly, and Zhu Xi's face became dim again from the original brilliance.

Only then did Yang Ping really realize the horror of falling snow and cold plum. Indeed, it is worthy of being the first strange poison in the world. Ordinary people, even those who are dying, will wake up after injecting cyan energy and can live for at least one month. But Zhu Xi can only breathe.

Zhu Xi opened her eyes, looked at Yang Ping by the bed and watched silently.

Yang Ping is inputting Qi strength to Zhu Xi, neutralizing the Qi of nine Yin, generating soft energy and maintaining Zhu Xi's body. He felt his eyes and looked at Zhu Xi. He saw that her eyes were at a loss and heartache for no reason. Is such a beautiful woman punished by heaven because she was too perfect?

Have no words with each other.

Zhu Xi turned her head and fell into depression.

When Wang came back, he also carried an old man with gray hair and a box of medicinal materials and shouted, "I've got the things. What's next?"

Yang Ping saw the old man's face and hair. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person. It was estimated that he was an old traditional Chinese medicine in the pharmacy, wearing a valuable blue robe. At first glance, the background was not simple and speechless. Wang Zha is whistling, but it's not bad. He can't leave with Zhu Xi. He just lacks a person to decoct medicine. The old man looked unhappy and hummed, "Captain Wang, even if your father is a senior official, he can't bully others."

Wang said impatiently, "what's wordy? It's not that I don't give you money!"

The old man faced Wang with a murderous look on his face. He trembled all over and didn't dare to speak. He sat on the ground stuffy. Suddenly, he saw Zhu Xi on the bed, his face black and surprised, and said, "her body is full of death, there is no cure."

Wang was very angry and scolded, "if you know a fart and talk nonsense, I'll shoot you."

Ignoring Wang's anger, the old man got up and came to the bedside and stared at Zhu Xi. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. Just a simple look, he concluded that Zhu Xi would die. He shook his head and said, "she's not sick. It's a phenomenon of poisoning. Unfortunately, it's a good time... I don't know what poison?"

"Snow falling cold plum." Yang Ping said faintly.

The old man was shocked. His pupils flashed with panic and shouted, "the first strange poison in the world, falling snow and cold plum, there is no cure at all. Even Hua Tuo's resurrection can't be saved."

Wang couldn't bear it and sneered: "quack, you know a fart. I don't know what snow falling plum, but Zhu Xi has always lived well, but she's not feeling well. You Chinese medicine don't know anything. You know how to make up. Believe it or not, I'll catch you in the cell."

The old man stared with pride and hummed, "I'm Liu Changfeng."

Wang frowned and tried to think who the bastard Liu Changfeng was.

Yang Ping's mind moved. He had heard of Liu Changfeng. The old man once said that one of the good medical skills in Longcheng city was a man named Liu Changfeng, nicknamed as the first needle in Yunnan Province. He had seen many senior officials and rich people sick. He had high prestige. Unexpectedly, Wang brought him. He was really fearless.

If Liu Changfeng doesn't want to come, he will be protected by countless experts. It seems that he knows Wang's identity and Zhu Xi's condition.

"It's strange that the person poisoned by falling snow cold plum should not live to be seventeen years old. She is now twenty-one." Liu Changfeng was puzzled and muttered.

"I can suppress the poison on her body." Yang Ping suddenly said.

Liu Changfeng was shocked all over. He looked at Yang Ping strangely and asked, "she can live now because you suppressed the cold poison in her body?"

Yang Ping nodded and said respectfully, "Doctor Liu, Wang is not sensible. Please don't blame her for offending you. She came here because she was worried about Zhu Xi. Please help doctor Liu decoct a pair of medicine to lead out cold poison. I'll suppress it."

Liu Changfeng's heart jumped wildly and he despised it. He said, "boy, you have a big breath. Do you know that only one person in the world could relieve cold poison, and that person was a dragon without a tail. Snow falling cold plum is the first strange poison in the world, unless you know the five element acupuncture..."

Liu Changfeng inadvertently saw the finger rhythm of Yang Ping's pulse cutting to Zhu Xi, and his face changed greatly.