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Unlike the middle-aged man from a moment ago, these local villagers have no problems and are quite ill. The little brother patiently treated these villagers and it took us another half an hour before we finished prescribing medicine for the villagers. The little brother even escorted these villagers to the door of the house and then came back to our side.

At this moment, I had already completely and utterly convinced that this little brother, from every aspect, was a genius doctor.

When this young man walked towards us, Luo Weiping immediately stood up from his chair and walked towards that young man. He politely cupped his hands and said, "This is the young Divine Doctor called Xue Xiaoqi. Today, we have seen him for ourselves. His medical skills have truly reached perfection."

The young man nodded politely and returned the greeting. He looked at Luo Weiping from head to toe and directly said, "I presume you are all part of the country's special task force, right? I wonder what business do you have with our Xue Clan's medicine store? "

It seemed like this little brother had extraordinary knowledge as well. He was able to recognize Luo Weeping's identity with a single glance.

However, Luo Weeping did not hide it and smiled. He then said, "Indeed, little brother has eyes like that of a god. I was able to recognize my identity with a single glance."

That young man shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not hard for me to recognize you. You people from the special task force all wear the same kind of uniform. It doesn't matter if it's Spring, Summer, Autumn, or Winter. There have been people from the special task force before, so you're not unfamiliar with them."

"Since you know your next identity, then I'll go straight to the point." As he spoke, Luo Weiping reached into his pocket and took out an envelope. The letter was written in calligraphy pen, what the hell was going on? There was someone who could write letters with a brush?

I was curious to see the letter.

After taking out the letter, Luo Weeping handed it to the young man and said: "I have a letter for you from elder Long Xuan of Mao Mountain. I hope you can pass it on to him."

That young man didn't receive the letter. Instead, he looked towards Li Renjie and I, who were shivering from the cold on the chair. He nodded slightly and said, "Your purpose in coming here this time is to let my father save these two, right?"

Luo Wei Ping was holding the letter in his hand and awkwardly took back his hand. He turned around and looked at us before nodding and said, "That's right. They are here for the two of them."

That little brother carefully examined us for a while, and then said: "If I'm not wrong, these two should have been poisoned by the cold poison. It looks like it was half a month ago."

This is a little too godly. Not only can we tell that we have been poisoned by the cold poison, we can even tell when we were poisoned. This person has such a sacred art at such a young age. I am truly impressed.

Luo Weeping was also a little surprised. However, he quickly recovered and nodded again, saying, "That's right, it is indeed the cold poison."

As he walked, he said, "My father has some relationship with Taoist Master Long Xuan of Mao Mountain. Our Xue family can't fail to cure the patient that was recommended by him, so you can rest assured that. However, since my father is resting at noon, it's best if we don't disturb his family. I'll take a look at this illness, and if I can't cure it, then it won't be too late to invite my father over."

He stretched out his hand and touched my forehead. His expression immediately changed greatly, and he quickly retracted his hand. With some surprise, he said, "This cold poison is so powerful, it's the work of someone. It seems that their cultivation is very high."

"It was the hands of the current Great Demonic Sect's Great Helmsman Zheng Lingye, they are all from the Cold Ice Palms, and now that the palm poison has flared up and penetrated deep into their organs, it has already been more than half a month. I did a lot of research and found out that your Xue Clan is a traditional Chinese medicine family, so I was introduced by someone." Luo Weiping said politely.

"It seems that this Frigid Poison is extremely powerful. This is the first time I've seen such a patient, so it is rather troublesome. Allow me to think of a way. Even if I am to treat him, it would probably take at least two to three days." The young man looked us both up and down.

"There's no rush. As long as it can be cured, it can take ten days to half a month. I've long heard of the Xue Clan's medicine store's reputation. Anyone who still has a single breath left can bring back the dead." Luo Weiping flattered.

Just as the two of them were talking, light footsteps came from outside the courtyard. I thought it was someone looking for a doctor. After a while, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked into the medicine store.

The sound of footsteps immediately attracted everyone's attention. The young man turned his head to take a look and immediately said, "Father, have you woken up?"

The old man nodded and walked in with his hands behind his back, asking, "Xiao Qi, what's the situation today? Did you encounter any particularly troublesome cases?"

This middle-aged man must be the Xue Yassong that Luo Weiping was looking for.

As soon as he entered, Luo Weiping walked up and greeted politely, "Greetings, Uncle Xue."

Xue Yassong looked at Luo Weiping's outfit and immediately became serious. He asked with doubt, "You are?"

"I am Luo Weeping, the secretary of the Special Cases Investigation Division's North China Region. I have come here to seek your help through the introduction provided by Elder Mao Shan, Longxuan."

As Luo Weiping spoke, he handed the letter over to Xue Yassong. Xue Yassong took the letter and opened it, and after looking at it for a moment, he put it away and nodded. He said, "So it turns out that Taoist Master Long Xuan of Mao Mountain introduced this letter. Everyone, stop standing here and sit down to talk."

It seemed that Grandpa Xue Yassong was much more polite than that Xue Xiaoqi. After letting Luo Weiping take a seat, he also ordered Xue Xiaoqi to pour tea for us.

At this moment, Xue Xiao Qi's appearance changed again, and she became a little humble in front of his old man. She quickly poured some tea and placed it on the tea table beside us.

Old Master Xue Yassong's gaze quickly fell on me and Li Renjie. He indifferently said, "Ever since we entered this room, this old man has been feeling oppressed by the cold. I'm sure that I've been hit by the Ice Palm. This isn't a small job."

With that, Xue Yassong looked at Xue Xiao Qi and instructed, "Xiao Qi, hurry up and close the door. Today, we won't take on anything else, I'm afraid it will take some time to get rid of the poison."