My friends are gods

Chapter 187
Hearing this, Chang Yanping was slightly taken aback, silent for a moment, and said, "But it's okay to say."

Song Qiming said slowly: "Chang Lao, you are sick. If you don't take treatment, you may not be able to resist it for a year."

Sure enough.

This young man is proficient in the Book of Changes, and by looking at his face, he can know that his life is not long.

Chang Yanping sighed inwardly, without changing his expression, he nodded slightly and said, "I know."

Song Qiming didn't expect that Chang Yanping knew about his situation, so he opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Chang Yanping asked: "Mr. Song, can you...can you heal?"

Even though he had a low view of life and death in his heart, he didn't want to die. It would be best if Song Qiming could heal him.

He asked Chang Yunchong to pay attention to Song Qiming for the purpose of treating himself.

Even, the last time Qi Weihua went to Haizhou City to find someone, it was also to treat Chang Yanping.

Chang Yanping's illness could not be cured by ordinary people, but the person Qi Weihua was looking for would definitely be cured, but that person knew that Qi Weihua was looking for him and ran away ahead of time.

In desperation, Qi Weihua happened to meet Song Qiming, and learned about Song Qiming's mysteries from Qi Xianyue and Wei Ling, so he paid attention to it, on the one hand, to win over, and on the other hand, the most important one - cure.

Chang Yanping's illness, no matter in Bei Province or Jinling, few people know about it, including the four sons of the Chang family, and everyone in the Qi family except Qi Weihua. They are worried that telling the matter will cause huge changes. So it was kept hidden all the time, and Wei Ling or Qi Xianyue couldn't let Wei Ling or Qi Xianyue know about it. That's why Song Qiming was allowed to meet Chang Yanping or Qi Weihua instead of through others.

Right now, Chang Yanping's illness is getting worse.

Song Qiming looked at Chang Yanping, sighed deeply, and said, "Chang Lao, your illness can be cured, but the current me cannot be cured."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Chang Yanping's face was slightly happy, but the second half of the sentence made his mood gradually sink to the bottom. Even this magical young man can't be cured...

Song Qiming shook his head slightly.

Strictly speaking, Chang Yanping was not sick, but injured.

Extremely vicious injury!

An evil spirit stayed in Chang Yanping's body.

It should be an injury from a young age. At first, this injury was not very obvious, and it would not be distinguished by anyone. Even Chang Yanping himself didn't know that this evil spirit had been dormant in his body for decades. When it was discovered, it was already powerless.

Even with Song Qiming's current strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he couldn't be cured.

Of course, if he could get the miraculous pill from the chat group, he would definitely be able to cure him, but right now Song Qiming was helpless, and the gods would not give Song Qiming the pill for no reason.

And in exchange for items...

It's a way, but it's impossible to exchange any random item for a magic pill that can bring a dying person back to life.

Song Qiming pursed his lips and said slowly: "Chang Lao, although I can't cure you, I can think of some ways to delay your illness."

"Oh?" Chang Yanping raised his spirits a little.

Song Qiming asked: "Do you often feel cramps in your body, but you can't find the specific location? Even the top doctors can't accurately judge where the problem is?"

"That's right." Chang Yanping nodded, and said in a deep voice. He did often feel convulsions, even colic. Every time he had a seizure, it was painful. If it was someone with weak willpower, he might not be able to hold on long ago and chose to commit suicide. .

Involuntarily, Chang Yanping looked up to Song Qiming again.

This young man is indeed extraordinary, he can accurately describe his symptoms just by meeting him once.

Song Qiming said: "In the past two days, I have prepared some medicine for you. Although it cannot cure your illness, it can suppress the pain. Afterwards, I am trying to find a way to treat your illness as soon as possible."

With Song Qiming's current strength, he could refine some pills.

Although it is impossible to compare with the elixir, it is still possible to suppress the pain.

I just hope that I can get some miraculous elixir from the gods in the future, or improve my own strength again, and refine the elixir that can heal Chang Yanping.

If it was an ordinary person, Song Qiming might not be able to help him when he met him for the first time.

But Chang Yanping is different.

This is the first generation of founding ministers, and their contributions to China are indelible. It can be said that without these founding ministers, there would be no prosperity in China today.

Treating such a person, while Song Qiming gives the greatest respect, he will naturally do his best to help.

"well."

Chang Yanping nodded, with a smile on his face, and said heartily: "However, you don't have to pay too much attention to this matter. I am already 110 years old. If I were an ordinary person, I should have died a long time ago. If I can live to this day, there are still people who are still alive." I should be content with the energy and spirit of a 70-year-old person, I am not from Lao Qi's family, the children in my family have their own thoughts, and the four sons in my family are all on their own, I am very satisfied."

Song Qiming was surprised, he didn't expect Chang Yanping to be 110 years old!

However, on second thought, it makes sense.

After all, Chang Yanping is the founder of the country, and there are many capable people and strange people around him. It is normal to have some ways to prolong life. There are even gods in this world. What else is impossible?

Moreover, with the ability of the government, it might be possible to train warriors, even practitioners, but outsiders don't know about it.

In addition, the evil spirit in Chang Yanping's body is definitely not a disease, but left in his body by warriors or practitioners, which shows that this old man has also dealt with those existences.

Chang Yanping asked: "Mr. Song needs to prepare medicine, is there anything I can do to help?"

Song Qiming pondered for a moment, then said, "Mr. Chang needs to prepare some medicine."

"Please tell me." Chang Yanping said.

Song Qiming thought for a while, sorted out the names of the medicines in his mind, and said, "Danggui, Bitterwood, Ghost White, Happiness at First Sight..."

He said that there are dozens of kinds of medicinal materials, all of which are found on the earth. Although the names get more and more awkward as you go to the back, you can definitely find them.

While talking, Song Qiming wrote it down with pen and paper, saving Chang Yanping from remembering, comparing so many numbers.

Putting the names of the medicinal materials written down in front of Chang Yanping, Song Qiming said, "These are all the medicinal materials I need. Chang Lao can order someone to prepare them."

Chang Yanping looked at the herbs on it, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll inform people to prepare it later. You will be living in the military area for a few days, so it may be a little harder."

Song Qiming waved his hand, saying it's okay.

Chang Yanping smiled and said: "It's only the first time we meet today, and you've helped me so much. If I can do what you need, I will definitely help you."

(End of this chapter)