
Liu An rolled around on the floor in pain, but no one was willing to help him.
"Tabib Wan, it seems like your Ghost Finger and Poison Penalty moves are not very good at treating it. Instead, it worsened Liu An's condition. Just look at his condition, I can't bear to see it. Don't tell me that Physician Wan has no other way to reduce her pain? Drunken Jawara House is known to be the best in the capital!" Ye Yuan exclaimed with confidence.
Wan Donghai could no longer be calm. Suddenly he pointed at Ye Yuan, shouting, "Bag! What did you give Liu An? You want to trap our Drunken Jawara House? you won't be able to do it!"
Ye Yuan deliberately put on a shocked facial expression and said, "Why are you saying that, Physician Wan? As the saying goes, saving one's life is much better than building a seven-story pagoda. Do I have to be indifferent to the state of this friend of mine who clearly seems to be in so much pain that you say that to me? Or is the good name that the Drunken Jawara House clinic has to be questioned because it is unable to recognize what toxins are in my friend's body?"
"How dare you Ye Yuan!" Were it not for the good name of the Drunken Jawara House, Wan Donghai had already floated a kick into Ye Yuan's face.
While bowing Ye Yuan looked at Liu An with a pale face in pain. "My friend, I did my best. If the famous Drunken Jawara House as the number one clinic in the capital can't save you, then there's nothing I can do anymore. When you get to the afterlife, please don't blame me."
Liu An who was originally half-dead, became aware once he heard Ye Yuan's words, he seemed to be back in shape, his originally dull and lifeless eyes sparkling again.
"Tabib Wan, please save me! I've helped you sell….." Withstanding the pain, Liu An forced his sentence through the cracks of his teeth.
Liu An only wanted to live because of the last sentence Ye Yuan said. However, the word that came out of his mouth made Wan Donghai's ears like they were struck by lightning. Wan Donghai was filled with anger towards Ye Yuan but now, his entire body was drenched in cold sweat from head to toe.
Without waiting for Liu An to finish speaking, Wan Donghai immediately bowed and told Liu An, "Don't worry. I'll save you no matter what."
Wan Donghai's eyes that were filled with sincerity, were completely different from Ye Yuan's eyes that were filled with false sincerity. This made Liu An feel himself and Wan Donghai were life and death comrades.
Liu An was troubled by Ye Yuan's words.
"Tabib Wan, Ye .. Ye Yuan said that this poison…. Named the Poison of the Destroyer of the Heart."
After saying that Liu An's body suddenly collapsed limp like a deflated ball.
"Liver-destroying poison... "Wan Donghai muttered repeatedly, his brows furrowing even harder.
The more he repeated it, the more he felt that he had heard the name of the poison before.
"Liver-destroying poison? LIVER-DESTROYING POISON? This poison turns out to be a liver-destroying Poison! How could this brat know about the Heart Destroying Poison?" Wan Donghai's eyes described shock.
Wan Donghai finally remembered where he had heard of the poison before. He heard it when he was studying medicine, his teacher at that time had mentioned the name of the poison.
Now he remembered that his teacher had once said that this kind of poison was very cruel, and there was no pill that could be used to neutralize it. The Heart Destruction Pill was not a pill of high quality. Instead this pill was a Quality Remind 1 Pill. However, his teacher, the Medicine Expert at Level 4 said that no medicine could offer this poison. That means this poison is terrible.
How could Ye Yuan possibly make a poison like this? The possibility of this poison was Ye Hang's creation.
His own good name might be important, but if everyone knew that Liu An was a spy among the demon beast hunters he commanded, then the good name of the Drunken Annihilation House would be at stake. Liu An's disconnected sentence would clearly say if he failed to save Liu An, this man would expose the ugliness of the House of Drunken Soldiers in front of all the crowd. If that happened, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He must have a decision that is not too bad for the House of Drunken Soldiers.
Wan Donghai took a deep breath and sighed, "This poison is indeed incredibly powerful, I feel unable to handle it. I only have one last move."
Finally, Wan Donghai ordered the people to raise Liu An. He rolled up his sleeves, taking out the Ghost Finger stance once again. This time, the fanfare was much bigger than before.
Wan Donghai's movements were very fast around Liu An's body, causing a storm-like sound that exploded until people found it hard to see him.
Ye Yuan continued to look at Wan Donghai exerting all his abilities with a face full of cold sneers. The Ghost Finger Style is indeed a martial skill, but it can also be categorized as a learned skill in Dao medicine. In Ye Yuan's view, the stance was a little strange. But he also had an understanding of this finger-stroke.
This finger-stroke can save lives but at the same time can also endanger it in a very vile way. This Ghost Finger Gait is used on acupuncture points to stimulate the body. Now, Wan Donghai took out a deadly technique from the Ghost Finger.
From the very beginning Ye Yuan had no plans to open the original intentions of Physician Wan because he had already done the thing himself. Ye Yuan actually wanted to help him. However, with Ye Yuan's current condition and strength, it was extremely impossible for him to defeat Wan Donghai. He's still too weak.
After Physician Wan's Ghost Finger stopped, Liu An stopped breathing then slowly collapsed onto the floor.
"Tabib Wan is really great! He showed off his incredible Ghost Finger style to the point of making people's lives drift. Very impressive!" Ye Yuan exclaimed while maintaining the same age. Mocking smile.
The Ye Family residence.
The room located in the corner of the house was filled with the aroma of herbs, smoke vapor.
"Young Master, you were so impressive today at the House of the Drunken Jawara. Even Physician Wan as a senior healer lost against Young Master," Lu said as he fanned the fireplace with a Typha leaf fan.
The herbal bath for Ye Yuan had been prepared, a large wooden tub with a smoldering fire underneath, Lu's servants seemed to seriously fan the fireplace with Typha leaves.
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