Chapter 806 Conscious
Chapter [-] Conscious
Jin Zhiyuan looked at Ye Fan again after hearing the words.

Since she was born, Ye Fan was the only person who could receive repeated praise from her grandfather.

Even Park Young-yong, a registered student whose grandfather was so successful and talented, didn't get such an evaluation.

She couldn't help feeling that she was right not to fight Ye Fan to death.

Ye Fan looked at Quan Xiangguo and smiled: "Thank you, old man, for your praise."

"You are very powerful. Within ten years, you will definitely be able to stand on the top of the pyramid in the world, but you still can't cure my illness."

There was a trace of loneliness in Quan Xiangguo's eyes, but his tone remained calm:
"In addition to nearly a hundred doctors who were helpless to me, there was also myself who was also helpless."

"I'm also half a doctor, and I tried my best to save myself, but it didn't work at all."

He sighed softly: "So young man, don't waste your time on me..."

Ye Fan smiled: "I've come here, and I've collected the consultation fee, and I don't do anything, it's not good."

While speaking, Ye Fan grabbed Quan Xiangguo's hand to check his pulse.

As soon as he touched it, Ye Fan felt like he had touched a piece of ice.

He couldn't feel it at all, it was the wrist of a living person, let alone feel the pulse.

It was too icy, too cold.

Ye Fan's expression became serious, and he used the stone of life and death to diagnose his illness.

"You little doctor, it's interesting."

Quan Xiangguo let out a burst of laughter: "It's a pity that my health is failing, otherwise I must get drunk with you."

Seeing that Ye Fan took his pulse seriously, he didn't resist anymore, and let Ye Fan make a diagnosis, so that he could give up his desire for treatment.

Jin Zhiyuan whispered: "Grandpa, you will be fine..."

"Zhiyuan, I know you're doing it for my own good, but grandpa knows his illness is hopeless."

Quan Xiangguo turned his eyes to Jin Zhiyuan, with a kind face on his face:

"I guess it's three months."

"Stop wasting your energy and money on me."

"You should think carefully about your future. Although your grandfather loves you very much, the wealthy family has always been cruel and ruthless."

"Not only are your brothers and sisters coveting your wealth, but outside forces also want to get my martial arts secrets through you."

"Now that I am alive, the title of Master Yijian can still suppress them."

"Once I die, they will definitely attack you."

"So you have to plan your future well, and you must promise me that no matter what happens, you will not go back to the southern country."

"You will be the president of your Chamber of Commerce in Hong Kong City."

"This is always the land of China, and with your special status, those people dare not mess around."

"Don't go back. If you go back, not only will you not be able to get out, you may even lose your life."

He warned: "Promise grandpa, don't go back."

"Okay, grandpa, I promise you that I will not go back to the southern country no matter what."

Jin Zhiyuan pursed her red lips and nodded fiercely: "I will always stay in Hong Kong City."

"If you agree, I can rest in peace."

Quan Xiangguo smiled gratifiedly: "It's still a pity that you have never learned my swordplay skills."

"Don't worry, there will be many opportunities to learn in the future."

At this moment, Ye Fan let go of his fingers, looked at Quan Xiangguo and smiled: "The old man can't die."

The air was silent.

Both Jin Zhiyuan and Quan Xiangguo were taken aback, looking at Ye Fan in disbelief.

Jin Zhiyuan's voice trembled and asked: "Doctor Ye, what did you say?"

"I said your grandfather can't die."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "I can live another ten or eight years."

Jin Zhiyuan's eyelids twitched: "What's wrong with my grandfather?"

Quan Xiangguo also looked sharply at Ye Fan.

Ye Fanshi was shocked: "I've been poisoned."

"Poisoned? Really?"

Jin Zhiyuan exclaimed with disbelief on her pretty face:

"The previous doctors all started from the direction of neuropathy, thinking that it was a special kind of gradual frostbite."

"Or it could be a complication caused by an internal injury, but no one has ever said that grandpa was poisoned!"

Jin Zhiyuan frowned slightly and said, "Grandpa didn't find himself poisoned after self-examination."

Ye Fan didn't say much, but took out a long and narrow silver needle and roasted it on the charcoal fire for 1 minute.

After the silver needle became hot and red, Ye Fan lifted Quan Xiangguo's trouser leg, revealing his bony left foot.

"Zi-"

Before Jin Zhiyuan could react, Ye Fan stabbed the red-hot silver needle into Quan Xiangguo's knee.

Jin Zhiyuan exclaimed subconsciously: "Doctor Ye, what are you doing..."

She wanted to stop it, but Quan Xiangguo shook his head to stop him: "Zhiyuan, don't move, listen to Doctor Ye."

He added: "Besides, I have long since lost feeling in both legs, and there is no pain when the silver needle goes down."

Hearing what grandpa said, Jin Zhiyuan could only hold back her temper, but her eyes were still sharply staring at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan submerged almost all of the silver needle into Quan Xiangguo's knee, and waited for 15 minutes before he squeezed the silver needle out again.

"Changed color?"

What shocked Jin Zhiyuan was that the red silver needle not only lost its fiery red color, but also turned into an ice blue color.

"What is this?"

Jin Zhiyuan asked nervously, "Is this toxin?"

Quan Xiangguo didn't speak, but his eyes were thoughtful.

"It's a cold poison."

Ye Fan threw the silver needle into the stove, and there was a bang, the silver needle made a crisp sound, and then it gradually cracked and melted.

And the stove was half-empty, filled with ice-blue gas, with a hint of sweet breath.

It took a while for the gas to be swallowed by the flames.

"It's a cold poison."

"Once the target is recruited, it can gradually erode the body's yang energy, block the eight extraordinary meridians, and cause the human body's qi and blood to fail to circulate."

Ye Fan took alcohol to disinfect his hands: "In the end, the whole body will accumulate more and more cold air, until the whole body loses vitality and freezes."

"An ordinary person will die within three months at most if they are exposed to this toxin."

"The old man can survive until now, in addition to the support of these charcoal fires and medicinal materials, there is also his own strength."

He looked at Quan Xiangguo and said, "But it's true that it can only last for three months."

"Ah? Yin and cold poison? What kind of poison is this?"

Jin Zhiyuan looked surprised: "Who poisoned Grandpa?"

"This……"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but this kind of poison is mostly used in food and drinking water, so the people who can poison Quan Xiangguo are probably relatives.

He looked at Quan Xiangguo and smiled: "This poison, the poisoner, the old man should know well..."

"Um--"

Before Ye Fan finished speaking, he saw Quan Xiangguo snorted, with an indescribable pain on his face.

Then, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and a thin layer of hoarfrost appeared on his eyebrows.

"not good!"

Ye Fan yelled: "The cold poison attacks the heart!"

The yang energy in Quan Xiangguo's body was already on the verge of exhaustion, and now it is estimated that thinking of the person who poisoned him would cause nothing more than death.

Jin Zhiyuan exclaimed coquettishly: "Grandpa!"

"Don't touch him, I'll come!"

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to block Jin Zhiyuan away, then squeezed out a handful of silver needles and swished them out.

He quickly sealed the position on Quan Xiangguo's chest.

Then he used the "Four Elephant Detoxification" acupuncture method to avoid the chill in Quan Xiangguo's heart.

After a while, as the red line appeared on Quan Xiangguo's heart, the chills all over Quan Xiangguo's body gradually subsided.

A long-lost warmth rose from his chest and spread straight to his head and limbs.

His originally pale lips also turned red again.

Quan Xiangguo felt the changes in his body, and after a while, he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief:

"I have feeling in my left leg..."

(End of this chapter)

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