Chapter 905

Wei Han this shout directly let many people put their eyes on Bessie.

Ye Shuang also looked.

Bessie's face was no longer a normal complexion. Instead, it was dark, in sharp contrast to his pale lips, a poisoned look.

He just shook his head and said with a smile, "it's OK."

"What's all right? Look what you've become!"

Wei Han was shocked.

Although he doesn't like Bessie very much, but he is one of his own people. Naturally, Wei Han can't be in a hurry.

But as soon as she finished, Bessie fainted.

The crowd was shocked.

"Bessie!"

When Wei Shang saw that the genius in the clan had become like this, he was the first to rush to him.

Unlike Ye Shuang, Bessie is a native of the saichuan tribe, and also a member of the Wei merchants.

It's natural to panic when this happens.

"Family doctor, what are you doing? Call family doctor quickly!"

The Wei Han of one side also hastily says.

Because of Bessie, the saichuan tribal atmosphere suddenly became restless.

At this time, Ke Si, the only strong man in Guyuan period who belongs to Banyue tribe, sneers.

"Just retribution."

Wei Shang glanced at each other fiercely.

"Bessie is poisoned, but for no reason, who will poison him!"

The meaning is very obvious.

After all, Ke Situo is a good poison user.

Ke Si suddenly blushed, and then snorted: "don't give people a hat, I will do harm to a younger generation? A joke

At this time, Wei Han wanted to slap Ke Si.

Didn't this guy hurt her and ye Shuang before? Now it's nice to say that!

Wei Han plans to say something, ye Shuang pulls her at this time.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Shuang shook his head: "it's not his poison."

"How do you know?" Wei Han asks at once.

"The man who poisoned is not high, and his work is not obscure. This is what Xie Ming did when he and Xie Ming were fighting in the arena just now."

Ye Shuang affirmed.

"What Wei Han is greatly surprised, "how dare he!"

Ye Shuang just hummed: "Bessie is the genius of your tribe. If you continue to grow up, it must be the eyesore of Banyue tribe. It's not a good thing to kill him in the cradle now."

It makes a lot of sense.

Wei Han is suddenly dispirited.

The Wei merchant on one side obviously heard Ye Shuang's words and turned around.

"Are you serious? Is this poison really from Xie Ming? "

Ye Shuang nodded at will.

Wei Shang wanted to scold Xie Sheng and his son, but by this time they had already returned to the half moon tribe.

"At first, I thought that your punishment for Xie Ming was too heavy. Now it seems that it's too light. Just kill him!"

Wei Han is not angry and his eyes are full of anger.

"Excuse me, the family doctor is coming!"

His name is Zhuohua, a famous doctor of saichuan tribe.

When he saw Bessie's injury, he checked his facial features and body carefully.

"Well! Can it be cured? "

Wei Shang Lian asked.

"I'll try."

Zhuo Hua said so, but it was also a cold sweat.

Obviously, Bessie's poison was something he had never seen before, and he had no confidence in it.

While pressing the meridians on Bessie's right arm, he rubbed his body.

"This is my unique skill, which is called Jiuming massage. It can force poisonous gas!"

Before the beginning, I was naturally frightened, but since I had made a decision, I relaxed.

After the application of a set of massage, the black air on Bessie's face was reduced.

Zhuohua also has a happy face.

"Yes, maybe one more application will completely remove the poison, and then I'll prescribe a prescription, and I'll be fine after taking it for seven days!"

Then he wiped the sweat on his head and stood up to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Shuang sees that Zhuohua's massage method is only a variant of acupuncture in essence, but it is only a rudiment. If it is improved and refined, it can be regarded as a good method.

Now, it's eye-catching.

But ye Shuang's eyes suddenly shrunk and said, "it's not good."

Bessie, who had recovered gradually, suddenly had a lot of black on her face.

These black ideas are even more than before. At this time, Bessie is humming even in a coma.

You can see how hard it is.

"Zhuo Hua, what's the matter?" Wei Shang immediately asked.

"I... I don't know."

Zhuo Hua looks carefully, but finds that Bessie's poison has spread to the whole body.

His medical skills are not enough.

"The poison spread so fast. I just used massage and thought I had saved him, but I didn't expect to push the poison all over my body."

Zhuo Wharton was lost, not only for his lack of ability, but also for the loss of a talent in his family.

"Don't say there are so many that can't be cured!" Wei Shang roared.

"There's nothing we can do when the gods come."

Zhuo Hua gritted his teeth and said this under the pressure of Wei Shang.

"Waste!"

Wei Shang pushes Zhuohua away.

Ye Shuang sighed.

"I can cure it."

A very calm sentence, but attracted people to look at him.

Wei Shang then remembered that ye Shuang was a stranger, and he had a high-level pill that they didn't have in his family, so he had hope in his heart.

"Please have a try!"

Zhuo Hua suddenly plugged in.

"No! Although my medical skill is not strong, I also know that Bessie's poison can't be cured. If I don't cure it, I can live for a few days. If I cure it, I will die immediately! "

Ye Shuang glanced at him.

"As a doctor, that's how he casually asserts life and death?"

He said faintly.

At this time, Wei Shang suddenly hesitated.

Zhuohua is a member of his tribe. There is a certain truth in what he said. If ye Shuang is cured but not cured, Bessie will die in an instant.

Zhuo Hua saw that ye Shuang didn't seem to take his words seriously. He quickly said, "I'm just telling you the truth. You may have some talent in practice, but you must have never learned medical skills. You have expertise in the field. What qualifications do you have to believe?"

Ye Shuang disdains to argue, step back, coldly said.

"If you don't believe me, it's just that you don't want to wade in this muddy water."

The Wei Han of one side is flustered, shake leaf Shuang's shoulder hastily.

"I believe in you, Mr. Ye. Please help me, or Bessie will really die!"

But at this time ye Shuang does not care, Wei Han turned his head and scolded Zhuohua.

"Quack, do you know who Mr. Ye is? Do you really think you're a character? "

"You Zhuo Hua is furious, but Wei Han is the granddaughter of the patriarch. He doesn't dare to refute.

"That's all. Don't talk about it, Zhuo Hua."

Wei Shang was a few years old, with wrinkles around his eyes.

"Ye Daoyou, I was just reckless. I shouldn't doubt your ability. Please save Bessie."

Ye Shuang just said lightly: "sorry, the cost of treatment is too high, I suddenly feel that the gain is not worth the loss."

Wei Shang smiles bitterly.

He knew that ye Shuang had such an attitude just because of his hesitation.