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Chapter 169 Mr. Wu: No big problem, just poisoned
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Old Man Yan was sitting in the main hall, while a white-haired old man in a white tunic was taking his pulse.

The white-haired old man had a ruddy complexion and was full of energy. The years had taken away his youth, but not his spirit.

During the pulse diagnosis, the posture is straight and straight, as motionless as a bell.

"Mr. Yan, your body needs to be taken care of."

Old Yan nodded and said, "Old Mr. Wu can speak directly if he has something to say. We've all lived most of our lives, so there's nothing we can't accept."

The housekeeper at the side was also a little anxious. Mr. Wu is a well-known master of traditional Chinese medicine in the capital, and he has been helping the master to recuperate his body.

If it wasn't for him, the master has become ill all these years, I'm afraid...

"The most likely thing is that you have met a happy event, and the depression in your body has dissipated a lot. It's just that you have lived too hard these years, and the damage to your body cannot be recovered in a day or two, plus natural aging..."

When Butler Yan heard this, he quietly turned his back.

Master these years, in order to find Miss Sun and Young Master Sun, spent every day in self-blame and busyness, how could he live well?

"but……"

Mr. Wu changed the subject and said, "These are not big problems. What will really cause your body to collapse is poison!"

Yan Lao was sure that when poison was mentioned, the old guy showed excitement on his face.

"Poison! Master's diet has been strictly controlled, how could he be easily poisoned!"

Butler Yan was the first to get excited. He looked at Mr. Wu and asked anxiously, "Mr. Wu, is the poison on the master serious?"

Mr. Wu shook his head and said, "It's not heavy, but it has some benefits!"

Fighting poison with poison is a common method in many classic medical cases, and only those who are experts in it know how difficult it is.

Fifty-five, it's already a high probability.

But oddly enough...

"Have you changed doctors recently, otherwise how could there be such a miraculous effect?"

Mr. Wu looked at Yan Lao who was opposite him, aware of his excitement, and explained:
"The problem on your body, I originally planned to take care of you slowly and treat it conservatively, but the poison on your body is obviously caused by the second doctor. This person is a bold doctor, and he has only seen it in his life."

Mr. Wu lamented that if this person was an octogenarian, he would call him stupid, but if he was a young man, he would be a great medical genius.

It's not that he discriminates against age, but that medicine also pays attention to talent. For the real Xinglin masters, in addition to the hard work of medical students, they also need medical aura and talent.

Yan Lao looked at the old guy in front of him and pondered for a long time, coughed, and said:

"You mean, there is a second person taking care of my body?"

He has lived for most of his life, and dealing with physical problems has long been a rule. Old man Wu has always been in charge of his body. Even if old man Wu is delayed by something, his disciples and grandchildren will come to see him.

"Ah."

Mr. Wu hummed and asked, "Have you taken anything recently?"

"This……"

Yan Lao thought for a while and said, "No, they are all ordinary things."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the small bottle beside him and said, "My granddaughter recently gave me some refreshing little candies. It's not too sweet for me to eat, and it's quite delicious."

"But don't worry, this is my granddaughter! She won't hurt me. She sent me a lot of things, including some fruits."

After hearing this, the butler of Yipan recalled the scene of that day.

The master went to see Ms. Sun in the laboratory, and kept pulling her to talk, until Ms. Sun had some experiments to do, so he brought some fruits from the laboratory, and finally felt that it was a bit coping, so he brought some beautifully decorated candies over.

The master has been eating happily recently, and he has never stopped at all. He is more obedient than taking medicine.Fortunately, I still remember Miss Sun's instructions.

"Miss Sun reminded me that although this candy is delicious, but the master is getting old, it's best to eat seven or eight candies a day."

Then, the master really started to eat seven or eight pills a day.

All in all, I ate for about a week.

"Let me see."

Mr. Wu looked at the bottle and reached out to get it impatiently.

Seeing his urgency, Yan Lao grabbed the bottle and said, "My granddaughter gave it to me, just look at it, don't eat it. There aren't many pills in it."

It's not that Yan Lao is stingy, but that this is the filial piety given to him by his granddaughter, why should it be distributed to other old men.

"Okay, I won't eat."

Mr. Wu stretched out his hand to reassure, and looked at the small porcelain white bottle with earnest eyes.

Although Old Man Yan was unwilling to share it, he wanted to show off, and after being assured by Old Man Wu that he would not eat it, he carefully handed him the bottle.

Mr. Wu took it over. As an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has practiced for decades, his sense of touch is even more sensitive than a machine.

"The tentacles are cold, this is a good thing for storage."

"That's right, my granddaughter respects me, can it be a bad thing?"

When Yan Lao mentioned his granddaughter, his face turned rosy, and the smile on his face never stopped when he spoke.

It's a pity that Mr. Wu's attention is all on this white porcelain bottle.He also didn't pay attention to Yan Lao's expression.

He opened the lid on the white porcelain bottle, stretched out his hand to fan it, and smelled a fragrance.

"It's not sugar, it's medicine for conditioning the body."

Although he can't tell what it does just by smelling it, the several herbs in it are all for regulating the body.

"Healing the body? I knew my granddaughter cared about me. Although she didn't say it explicitly, she cared about me in such a cute way."

Mr. Wu: "..."

"This is medicine, no matter how good it is, you can't take it indiscriminately. What's more, your body is originally suffering from an old disease, so you can't take medicine indiscriminately. What's more, it is a medicine of unknown origin."

Mr. Wu spoke sincerely, with anger in his words.

He has been taking care of Yan Lao's body for more than ten years, and now it is a blasphemy to his medical skills to step out and intervene alone.

"I don't know what the origin is. This is my granddaughter's filial piety to me. How can children think so much? They only know that it is a good thing, but they are embarrassed to say it. It can only be called sugar. Isn't this still telling me not to eat it?" That much."

Yan Lao waved his hand, not paying attention to what Old Man Wu said.

"Have you found your granddaughter?"

Mr. Wu took advantage of the situation and asked. Two of Mr. Yan's grandchildren were lost when they were young. He had been looking for them for more than ten years. Mr. Wu just asked along the way and didn't believe that he would find them.

"Yes, a very smart and good-looking child."

Mr. Wu didn't pay attention, but while Yan Lao was immersed in his own thoughts, he poured one out of the white porcelain bottle, crushed it with his hands, picked up a small particle and licked it on the tip of his tongue. Traditionally, a taste can identify some medicinal materials with distinctive characteristics.

This taste, the whole person is refreshed...

(End of this chapter)