The old man didn't say anything, but just silently drank the juice made from the bag of herbs. Then he frowned, looked up at Ye Mingyun and shook his head slightly.
Ye Mingyun's face changed. "What do you mean, old man? You drank my medicine and yet you still dare to shake your head. Are you dissatisfied with my medicine?"
The old man didn't say anything, but just closed his eyes silently and shrank back into the cage.
This medicine is harmful to his body. After drinking it for a week, he will definitely die.
He originally came to save his students, but he didn't expect to get himself involved.
Many people in this laboratory are descendants of medical families, who were kidnapped by this foreigner and brought here to be used as experimental subjects.
He is Zhang Heliang, a famous doctor at Guoshoutang. He is 78 years old this year. He has been studying Chinese medicine for nearly 70 years and has been engaged in Chinese medicine for almost his entire life.
He knew the herbal remedy as soon as he took a sip, and it was a good combination, but it should vary from person to person.
This medicine is suitable for elderly people who have insufficient qi and blood and live a life of luxury.
However, he had suffered a lot when he was young and had been hungry for a period of time. His body was severely damaged and he could not withstand such strong medicinal properties.
This young man in front of me is also a useless person.
I guess this prescription is either plagiarized or the author has no knowledge of medicine at all.
"You stole this prescription, didn't you? Thief."
Teacher Zhang Heliang's voice was hoarse. He looked up at Ye Mingyun and slowly shook his head again.
Ye Mingyun's face was filled with shock and anger. "You old man, what nonsense are you talking about!"
After saying that, he turned and left, his back looking a little hurried and embarrassed.
Several bodyguards followed behind him, then covered the black cloth and everyone in the laboratory with black cloth before walking out.
At this time, Ye Ruoqing's little paper man quietly climbed up.
After carefully observing the surroundings, I found that everyone had gone out, and only David was left at the door, waiting there with an impatient look on his face.
Ye Ruoqing climbed to Teacher Zhang Heliang's cage and saw a white halo above the old man's head.
He is a person with great merits, and it is difficult for demons and monsters to get close to him.
One should do good deeds and accumulate virtue throughout his life, and the merits have been externalized.
It’s a pity that Ye Mingyun is seeking death. That herb will kill the old man.
The old man has now developed an immune rejection reaction and must be feeling very uncomfortable.
Ye Ruoqing looked carefully and saw that the old man's fingers were trembling slightly.
Ye Ruoqing controlled the little paper man and recited a spell. A white light flashed, and a thin white light penetrated into the old man's brow, and the old man's body suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Teacher Zhang Heliang opened his eyes in confusion. What happened? He seemed to be feeling better.
It definitely isn’t the medicine…what’s going on?
Teacher Zhang Heliang couldn't help but look around in confusion.
At this moment, David, who was standing at the door, suddenly felt a strange sensation. He pushed open the door of the laboratory and reached in. Could it be that some damn ghost was causing trouble again?
These Chinese people are so annoying. No matter how hard you try, they can't be killed. Even when they turn into ghosts, they still cause trouble.
He had long ago sealed the souls of these Chinese people within the walls of this laboratory, and even built a maze from which no one could escape, leaving these souls lost in the maze, repeating the cruelty of being abused for generations to come.
David just likes to torture these ghosts. These spells are not allowed in the real world, but in the ghost world, he really enjoys the feeling of being a king.
David looked around the lab and saw nothing that had slipped through the net.
Then he looked at the cage where the old man was locked up, frowned slightly, walked over slowly, and then suddenly lifted the cover.
Teacher Zhang Heliang looked up at him, looking weak. He couldn't help coughing a few times, then turned his head away.
David curled his lips, his words filled with disdain. "What famous Chinese doctor? You're just an old man, and Smith used such great force to tie you up. You're such a useless guy."
After saying that, he covered himself with the cloth and walked to the door bored.
How boring! It turns out there was no ghost causing trouble, it was just that the old man was about to die.
I don’t know how capable Ye Mingyun, the new Chinese man Smith has hired, is.
That pretty boy, bah!
After David left, Teacher Zhang Heliang slowly stretched out his palm, and a small piece of paper appeared on his palm.
Teacher Zhang Heliang's face was a little excited. "It's you? The immortal from the mountains, the immortal I met when I was a child... Are you here to save us?"
Teacher Zhang Heliang was very excited. When he was young, he went up the mountain to collect herbs and encountered this kind of little paper figure.
At that time, there was a landslide, and he, the villagers and his younger brother were trapped in the mud and rock flow. His legs were broken. They went through a whole day and night, shouting for help, but it was no use.
Because there is no one living nearby, the nearest village has been submerged by mudslides.
At this moment, a small paper man appeared in front of them. The small paper man jumped around on them, and then they fainted. After they woke up, the mud had magically disappeared.
Even his broken leg healed.
Zhang Heliang always thought it was a dream, but the three people present at the time were all convinced that they saw the little paper man.
They went back to the mountain to look for it but couldn't find it, so they built a small land temple on the mountain to worship the little paper man.
Unexpectedly, more than 50 years later, he saw this paper figure again...
Zhang Heliang couldn't help but burst into tears. He held the little paper figure in his wrinkled hands and placed it on the ground very gently.
When Ye Ruoqing heard Zhang Heliang's words, she controlled the little paper man and nodded slightly.
Zhang Heliang couldn't help but wipe away his tears. "That's great, it's really great... There are a dozen people here, eleven of whom are outstanding inheritors of traditional Chinese medicine, and three of them are my apprentices..."
"That damn Smith came to China and negotiated with us for cooperation. He wanted to introduce our traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions to his country and even wanted to buy out the patents. Of course, we didn't agree."
"He left on the surface in a friendly manner, but I didn't expect him to bring us here to torture us. An old friend and I went there a few days ago..."
Zhang Heliang couldn't help but cover his chest, his skinny body trembling, and his half-cloudy and half-clear eyes filled with tears.
He couldn't help but feel aggrieved towards this savior from his youth. Although he was a powerful inheritor of traditional Chinese medicine and enjoyed a high reputation in his later years, he was already old. Facing the slaughter of these younger generations, he was powerless!
Now his childhood savior has finally returned!
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