The best little magician in the countryside

Chapter 370 Are You Sure That The Father Was Born?

Jiang Chen naturally didn't know what happened on the second floor.

Because at this time, he was busy investigating Weitian's situation.

The room was filled with the pungent smell of spices.

Even though the window has been opened for a while, there is still a disgusting feeling.

"How about it?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen had just finished taking the pulse, Xiao Wu asked anxiously from the side.

Jiang Chen turned around and looked over, before he could explain, he was a little dumbfounded by Xiao Wu's strange outfit.

At this moment, Xiao Wu had a double mask, one pink and one red, covering his mouth and nose, and in front of him was wearing a pair of sunglasses that were bigger than his face, and matched with that other kind of baby hat, his whole person exuded a murderous feeling. Matt's sense of déjà vu.

Feeling Jiang Chen's strange eyes, Xiao Wu asked, "What kind of eyes are you?"

"Your outfit..." Jiang Chen laughed.

"From the moment I came in, I felt that the room was full of poisonous gas. I didn't want to lie there motionless like my father."

Xiao Wu waved his hand: "Don't talk about me, let's talk about my father's situation."

"Your father..."

When Jiang Chen was about to explain, Xiao Wu suddenly asked again: "Is there still salvation?"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Jiang Chen had just lit the cigarette he was smoking, when he heard this, he immediately coughed.

After calming down for a while, he murmured: "You are really walking faster and faster on the road to death!"

"Am I asking the wrong question?" Xiao Wu said innocently.

"Aren't you right? Put it aside for now, and if I answer that you are hopeless, what will happen to you?" Jiang Chen asked jokingly.

Xiao Wu thought for a while: "I rushed over and cried a lot, and then I will do the funeral."

"What about after that?" Jiang Chen asked again.

"Find a lawyer to handle the property transfer certificate." Xiao Wu spread his hands.

Jiang Chen suppressed his smile, and asked again: "Are you sure it's Mr. Wei's own birth?"

"Of course, when my father and I were arguing about this issue in the early years, we went to the hospital to do a paternity test, [-]% pure blood relationship!"

Xiao Wu grinned: "What are you asking these for?"

"It's nothing, it's just that your straightforward words gave me the illusion that the old man was picked up by you from the trash can."

Said, Jiang Chen hurriedly waved his hands, ending the topic.

He didn't dare to let Xiao Wu continue with his disrespectful words.

Otherwise, Mr. Wei, whose life is already hanging by a thread, might immediately be enraged and poisoned to the bone marrow after hearing these words.

If you are simply poisoned to death, it is considered as giving your precious life for the beloved spice business.

But if he was mad at his own son to death, it would really be a shame to die!

When thinking of this, Jiang Chen felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Because his insignificant action not only saved Mr. Wei, but also saved a family that was almost torn apart.

After thinking up to this point, Jiang Chen secretly praised his kind deed!
"Brother Chen, why are you laughing, why don't you talk?"

Seeing Jiang Chen's smiling face, Xiao Wu patted him and asked.

Jiang Chen came over slowly, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that the words that suddenly feel the heart of a doctor's parents are quite reasonable."

"Don't rush to sigh, what happened to my father?"

"Oh, it's not a big deal."

Jiang Chen paused for a moment, then said leisurely: "That's just 78 types of poison."

"What?"

Xiao Wu suddenly tore off the big sunglasses, widened his eyes and shouted in astonishment: "78 kinds of poison?"

Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders: "Is this strange? Most of the materials used to refine spices are herbs, and besides the original toxicity of herbs, every combination of two or multiple combinations will also produce more toxins. "

"When I was cleaning just now, I did a rough calculation. Your father tasted as many as 78 or [-] kinds of raw materials. If you calculate according to the combination of two, his [-] kinds of poisons are already very few."

When Xiao Wu heard this, his facial muscles twitched a few times.

"Then according to what you say, wouldn't my father become a super poison now?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "You can also say that."

"Then after he wakes up, can he poison people to death just by touching them?"

Jiang Chen scolded with a black line on his forehead: "You've watched too many TV dramas!"

Xiao Wu grinned: "I thought it would really be like the drug master in the TV series. If that's the case, my father will be a fool. If anyone doesn't like it in the future, he will spit it out with a mouthful of salt soda and directly It's poisoned to death!"

Jiang Chen pinched his forehead: "At this time, shouldn't you ask your father if the poison can be cured?"

I thought that after he reminded him like this, Xiao Wu would show a look of shame.

But Jiang Chen never expected, but this servant asked with a look of surprise: "Brother Chen, can you keep those poisons in my father's body while ensuring that my father will not be affected?"

Jiang Chen gasped, and couldn't help cursing angrily: "What, you really want to use your father as an experiment, to see if he can become an old monster that can poison people to death with spitting?"

Xiao Wu touched his chin: "If it really succeeds, wouldn't my father become number one in the world?"

"Pfft! Pfft!"

As soon as his words fell, Wei Tianhu, who was lying motionless on the bed, opened his mouth wide, and two mouthfuls of black blood spurted out immediately.

Then, the whole person twitched violently.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu immediately shouted: "Brother Chen, hurry up and see what's wrong with my father?"

Jiang Chen sighed, and while twisting the silver needle to save him, he muttered: "It's nothing, your father just heard your words, and excitedly wanted to applaud and cheer for you."

"Isn't it? I looked at my father and seemed a little angry."

Jiang Chen immediately scolded: "You know he's angry, why don't you hurry up and shut up!"

Xiao Wu hurriedly covered his mouth, and took two steps back resentfully.

Jiang Chen sighed, and after expressing sympathy for Weitian again, he concentrated on diagnosis and treatment.

There are many poisons, but the solution is not very complicated.

All things exist in the world, tending to balance due to mutual generation and mutual restraint.

In Weitian's situation, if you just stare at the poison to untie it, it will be like untwisting a ball of rotten thread, the more you untie it, the more chaotic it will become.

But if we uphold the truth of mutual generation and mutual restraint, it will be much easier.

Jiang Chen's fingertips danced regularly among several silver needles like playing a piano.

And that movement is also gradual from fast to slow.

Just as his movements gradually calmed down, Weitian's bruised and purple complexion gradually turned rosy.

"Cough...cough cough cough!"

After a short while, Weitian also completely woke up after coughing up the poison left in his mouth and nose.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen took off the silver needle, and said to Xiao Wu, "Bring boiling water and a towel."

"wait wait wait!"

Wei Tian, ​​whose breath was still not stable, suddenly shouted.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Is there any other discomfort?"

"no!"

Weitian's eyes jumped over Jiang Chen, and he put it directly on Xiao Wu's side, and immediately raised his trembling fingers: "Go... go and call your mother over!"

"Ah?" Xiao Wu asked with a confused face, "Why do you call my mother?"

"I want to ask her if she stole a man behind my back before giving birth to you!!"

(End of this chapter)