Qin Lang finished feeling the pulse of this "Bureau Chief," because Qin Lang really couldn't find the problem through the pulse.
However, what Qin Lang could be sure of was that this chief was neither sick nor injured.
"Then what exactly is going on?" Qin Lang fell into deep thought, then he closed his eyes slightly and sat quietly on the chair next to the bed. He seemed to be thinking, but he also seemed to be practicing alone.
What's wrong with this kid? Is he pretending to be profound? Fang Jinxuan thought, but this time he still didn't speak, because he felt that this kid would soon be unable to pretend and would soon be exposed.
Although Fang Jinxuan couldn't see the cause of the Bureau Chief's illness, Fang Jinxuan could use his medical skills to nurse the Bureau Chief back to health and delay the Bureau Chief's physical weakness. Therefore, Fang Jinxuan thought that he was useful, and this yellow-haired kid was purely a sh * t-stirrer. He actually dared to challenge him.
The rest of the people didn't know what Qin Lang was doing, but at this time, the Bureau Chief made a "eh" sound as if he felt something unusual.
The Bureau Chief glanced at Qin Lang, but he didn't disturb Qin Lang. Instead, he closed his eyes.
The rest of the people didn't know the situation, but they didn't dare to disturb him. They just waited quietly for the change.
Even Fang Jinxuan was quiet at this time because he saw from the Bureau Chief's expression that it was best not to disturb him at this time!
About ten minutes later, Qin Lang finally opened his eyes and smiled slightly. "Bureau Chief, it seems that I have found the cause of your illness."
"What! You're talking nonsense! "Fang Jinxuan couldn't help but say. He wouldn't have lost his composure like this, but he was sure that Qin Lang definitely couldn't find the cause. He was prepared to watch Qin Lang make a fool of himself. He didn't expect the situation to turn around and actually let this kid, Qin Lang, make a comeback. Fang Jinxuan naturally couldn't accept it.
"Doctor Fang, please leave!" The Bureau Chief suddenly said. This was a merciless order to chase the guest away!
Obviously, the Bureau Chief had confirmed that Qin Lang had found the cause of the illness because he was a little impatient with Fang Jinxuan's endless pestering.
Fang Jinxuan was so angry that his neck turned red. The Bureau Chief had asked him to leave in front of so many people. This was a naked slap to his face. This was equivalent to the Bureau Chief acknowledging Qin Lang's medical skills and confirming that Qin Lang's medical skills surpassed his!
If it was in front of others, Fang Jinxuan could still defend himself, but in front of the Bureau Chief, Fang Jinxuan knew that he had no chance to defend himself. Because once the Bureau Chief was angry, his anger was not something he could bear!
Fang Jinxuan could only leave the ward dejectedly.
To Fang Jinxuan, he actually lost to a yellow-haired brat. Moreover, he lost to him for no rhyme or reason. This was simply an unprecedented humiliation! Because until now, Fang Jinxuan still didn't know what method this kid used to make the Bureau Chief believe him.
When he went out, Fang Jinxuan clenched his fists. Although he was an imperial doctor in Beijing, it didn't mean that he was broad-minded. On the contrary, he had always been a person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. Today, he was "slapped in the face" by a kid in front of so many people. This was something he couldn't accept. He swore that he must get back at him!
"Little miracle doctor, since you already have the answer, please tell me." The Bureau Chief's tone was very polite. "Oh yes, you don't seem to know my name. My name is Marquis Wuming."
Nameless Marquis?
Qin Lang thought to himself, What kind of name is this? Could it be an official position? But there shouldn't be any "Marquis" now, right?
"Marquis Wuming, the 'Wu' in martial arts." The Bureau Chief seemed to have seen through Qin Lang's thoughts, so he specially explained.
"This name is very special." Qin Lang smiled. "Mr. Wu, I think you felt it before. There's actually nothing wrong with your body. You're not injured or sick. The problem is with your soul."
"That's right, I also felt the problem." Marquis Wuming nodded and said, "But the strange thing is, with my realm cultivation, I didn't notice the problem before. Why did I feel it when you used your technique and found the problem?"
Marquis Wuming was indeed strange. Qin Lang's cultivation was only in the Qi Nurturing realm. Normally, it was impossible for him to feel it, unless Qin Lang's technique was very special.
Qin Lang's technique was indeed special. This was the Non-Phase Heart Technique that he had been cultivating. Qin Lang had been cultivating this technique for many years. However, this technique didn't increase inner strength. Instead, it was used to stimulate the Non-Phase Poison Body. At first, this technique didn't have much use. It wasn't until Qin Lang entered the Qi Nurturing realm that this Non-Phase Heart Technique showed its advantages. And the first "victim" was Qingcheng Sect's Qing Yangzi. This guy was poisoned by Qin Lang's "Poisonous Blood" and almost died.
The reason why Qin Lang used the Non-Phase Heart Technique was to give it a try, to see if Marquis Wuming was poisoned.
Why "give it a try"? Because with Marquis Wuming's realm cultivation, it would be very difficult for him to be poisoned. Even if he was poisoned, he would be able to detoxify the poison very quickly. Therefore, even Qin Lang felt that it was impossible for Marquis Wuming to be poisoned. But in fact, Marquis Wuming was really poisoned.
Of course, the poison that Marquis Wuming was poisoned with was not an ordinary poison!
According to modern people's understanding of poisons, poisons were still divided into seven levels. In order, they were Slight Poison, Light Poison, Poisonous Poison, Very Poisonous Poison, Extremely Poisonous Poison, and Extremely Poisonous Poison. Extremely Poisonous Poison was the most deadly poison that ordinary people knew of. For example, cyanide, cyanide, and the ancient legend of "Crane's Crown Red". These were all extremely poisonous. Once inhaled into the body, one would die.
However, in the records of Poisons, there were even more powerful poisons than Extremely Poisonous Poison. That was the legendary poison. Moreover, this poison was divided into two levels, Dark Poison and Sky Poison.
Dark Poison was rumored to be a terrifying poison from the Underworld. It was even more terrifying than Extremely Poisonous Poison. In fact, it was a hundred times more terrifying. Although Extremely Poisonous Poison could kill ordinary people, it might not be useful for some peerless masters. However, Dark Poison was different.
Since Dark Poison was rumored to be a poison from the "Underworld", it was naturally not a trivial matter. As the saying goes, "If Yama wants you to die at midnight, how can he keep you alive until midnight?" Once this Dark Poison was used, whether you were an ordinary person or a high-level cultivator, it would be difficult for you to escape death.
Marquis Wuming was poisoned by Dark Poison!
However, Qin Lang didn't know much about this poison, because even in the Poison School, there weren't many records regarding the Nether Poison. And the Nether Poison that Marquis Wuming was afflicted with wasn't mentioned in the Poison School's records.
However, fortunately, Qin Lang had already found out where the problem was. As long as the problem was found, there would naturally be a solution.
However, since it was a treatment, of course, the patient's cooperation was needed.
"You said that I was poisoned?" After listening to Qin Lang's analysis, Marquis Wuming was a little surprised. He was surprised, but he did not deny it. Instead, his tone seemed to be looking forward to Qin Lang's further explanation.
"Yes, and you should be poisoned by one of the Dark Poisons." Qin Lang nodded and said.
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