Speaking of it, Shu Lanqiu was the person he cared about the most, because she was the mother of the sick Bian Yong. Even Bian Xuren was not as concerned about Bian Yong's condition as Shu Lanqiu. As soon as she heard Yang Chen say that he was a doctor, and he sounded very confident, she immediately brought him in.
"Greetings, Elder Shu." Yang Chen did not directly answer Shu Lanqiu's question, but bowed first, then straightened up and said in a clear voice: "This junior Yang Chen, as the owner of Wanbao Tower, has a little dabbled in alchemy."
"Wanbao Tower?" Shu Lanqiu looked at Yang Chen and suddenly sneered: "Wanbao Tower has been bullying the market in my South China Sea and has been erased by the Hidden Dragon Cave. What are you doing here?"
"Naturally, it is to seek justice for my Wanbao Tower's shopkeeper and staff." Yang Chen faced Shu Lanqiu's sneer, without any fear, and directly stated his purpose.
"No matter which Sect you are from, I advise you that the South China Sea is not a place where you can intervene. Where you come from, you should go back honestly." Shu Lanqiu said lightly. Originally, she disdained to see a junior in the Jiedan stage, but since it involved Bian Yong, it was natural to care more.
Just looking at Shu Lanqiu's efforts for a while, she knew the name of Wanbao Tower and knew how well the South China Sea Alliance controlled this side. Even the excuse that the Ten Thousand Treasure Tower was destroyed by the Hidden Dragon Cave was known, it can be seen.
"Whether or not my Wanbao Tower is bullying the market, the elder knows in his heart." Yang Chen didn't talk back, just said one sentence. If the elders of the South China Sea Alliance can't see what's wrong with this kind of pretense of seizing, it would be too low.
"A strong dragon can't suppress a local snake, I can't blame others." Shu Lanqiu smiled slightly and said nothing more. Things that everyone had a tacit understanding about would be meaningless if they were exposed. These were chores. Shu Lanqiu was concerned about whether Yang Chen could really cure Bian Yong, so she immediately changed the topic: "Mister said that you are proficient in the art of Qi Huang, is that true?"
"I don't dare. I just know a thing or two." Yang Chen expressed modestly again. He knew that Shu Lanqiu would definitely take the initiative to mention this matter.
"I have never heard of patients in the South China Sea Alliance, but where did you know?" Shu Lanqiu listened to Yang Chen's words, but her face slowly changed, and there was a sharpness in her speech, and there was also a bit more suspicion.
Bian Yong's serious illness was due to his injuries. After his injuries were healed, he was left with a permanent illness. No matter what kind of elixirs he used, it was of no use. Only a few high-level members of the South China Sea Alliance knew about this, and it had been kept secret. Yang Chen was able to know it, which was naturally very suspicious.
"This younger generation junior has a slight understanding of the art of Qi Huang. A few years ago, I had a chance to see the Alliance Master Bian from a distance." Yang Chen's words, with a sense of fear, said: "At that time, the face of the Alliance Master Bian did not seem to be very good."
"So what?" Shu Lanqiu's face became more and more gloomy. What was the relationship between seeing her husband a few years ago and finding out that there was a patient? Could it be that a bad complexion was sick?
"At that time, it seemed that the Alliance Master Bian was a little ill." Yang Chen didn't care how gloomy Shu Lanqiu's face was, and said to himself: "I was not sure, but after seeing the elder, I was more sure."
A few years ago, he saw the face of the Alliance Master Bian and suspected that he was sick. Now he saw the wife of the Alliance Master Bian, he was more and more sure that the Alliance Master Bian was sick. He said it in front of Shu Lanqiu, the wife of the Alliance Master Bian. How could it not make Shu Lanqiu furious.
"May I ask if Mister is here to provoke my South China Sea Alliance?" Shu Lanqiu was furious and immediately stood up.
"This junior's eyes will not be wrong." Yang Chen sat on the side, unmoved. Although Shu Lanqiu looked angry, she still called him Mister, which has explained a lot of problems. This little trick has not been put in Yang Chen's eyes.
"Does Mister really think that my husband and I are both slightly ill?" Shu Lanqiu saw Yang Chen's confident appearance, and she also believed a little. Could it be that Bian Yong's illness infected her and her husband, so it was seen by Yang Chen?
"The Alliance Master Bian and the elder are still a small matter for you now. I'm afraid that the people who are really ill are not a day or two." Yang Chen shook his head slowly and said these words.
As soon as these words came out, Shu Lanqiu's heart was filled with a little more hope. Bian Yong has been ill for hundreds of years. Shu Lanqiu and her husband have tried their best to no avail. They can only rely on a few sworn brothers to help with spiritual power every day to maintain their vitality. Yang Chen only looked at himself and Bian Xuren and judged that there was a patient. This eyesight was really amazing. Maybe he could really cure Bian Yong's illness.
"To tell you the truth, there is indeed a patient." Of course, Shu Lanqiu would not easily let go of the life-saving straw. Since Yang Chen saw it, she immediately went down the slope and admitted that there was a patient.
"It must be a close person to the Alliance Master Bian and the elder." Yang Chen did not have the joy of guessing right, and said faintly.
"The person who is seriously ill is my son." At this moment, Shu Lanqiu no longer needed to hide it, and quickly admitted it, but immediately followed by asking "Mister, my son has been weak in limbs, poor in appetite, lethargy, and listlessness, but what is the disease?"
"I haven't seen the patient, this younger generation junior doesn't dare to make irresponsible remarks." Yang Chen did not answer, but replied faintly.
Shu Lanqiu also scolded herself for being too concerned. If it was an ordinary disease, it could be diagnosed and treated by others. How could it be delayed for hundreds of years without being cured, but she asked a little too anxiously.
"Blame this old body for being rude." Shu Lanqiu stood up and very respectfully made a gesture to Yang Chen: "I also ask mister to move and treat my child."
Soon, the two arrived at the room where Bian Yong was recuperating. In the room, in addition to Bian Yong, there was also a big man, his eyes were like electricity, staring at Yang Chen for a while. If Shu Lanqiu hadn't come in with Yang Chen, maybe this big man would have started immediately.
"Please make a diagnosis." Shu Lanqiu once again invited Yang Chen.
Yang Chen sat in front of the bed, then looked at the patient's eyes, checked the tongue coating, felt the pulse on both wrists, and even palpated the patient, then frowned and got up.
"How is it?" Shu Lanqiu asked nervously. As a mother, she was more anxious than anyone about Bian Yong's situation.
"This is not an illness." Yang Chen said with certainty "This is a rare poison."
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