672: C672 Diffused Cadaveric Poison

C672 Diffused Cadaveric Poison

"What do you mean by a single coin? It would be hard for a hero to win. Now I have finally experienced it."

This might be the first time he was so worried about money.

Dong dong dong. Wu Ziqi's voice came from the door, "Zhao Feng, I'm coming in."

After so many days, he became more and more familiar with Wu Ziqi. He also noticed that after this girl got to know you, she seemed to have become a completely different person.

From the beginning, he was reserved, but now, he was casual. Of course, Zhao Feng didn't dislike this kind of change.

"What's wrong? Is something the matter?"

Zhao Feng asked as he looked at Wu Ziqi, who had changed into an old-fashioned suit.

Wu Ziqi said carefully, "Zhao Feng, do you have more silver? Let's go eat! I'm hungry. "

Hearing Wu Ziqi's words, Zhao Feng sighed: "Let's go! We'll have steamed buns at noon today. "

It was not enough to eat in a restaurant with the remaining two copper coins. He could only buy two steamed buns by the roadside.

Wu Ziqi's eyes lit up: "Then let's go quickly!"

She didn't pick anything. It was as if she didn't care as long as it was delicious.

Zhao Feng frowned as he looked at Wu Ziqi, who was happily eating a bun in front of Steamed Bun's stall.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, he heard an anxious voice.

"Doctor Zhao, I am an apprentice of the medical hall. Master has asked me to come find you. There is a patient in the medical hall who is dying soon."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up. He immediately turned around and looked at the worried young apprentice behind him.

What did he lack now? Wasn't it just money? As long as there were patients, wouldn't he have a source of income?

In a week's time, his Vital Spirit would be fully recovered. This patient of his was practically sending him coal in the snow!

The young apprentice was shocked when he saw Zhao Feng's expression. He was considering whether he should go back first.

Zhao Feng grabbed his arm: "What are you waiting for, let's go quickly!"

As for the infirmary, if there was no business, he really had to think of other ways to earn money.

Inside the infirmary, Zhao Feng looked at the patient in front of him with a puzzled expression: "Is he poisoned?"

It wasn't that Zhao Feng was suspicious of the other party's illness, he could tell at a glance the symptoms of the patient before him. What puzzled him was that he could be poisoned as well?

The person lying on the sickbed in front of him was Zhao Feng's old acquaintance. It was the old man whom he met at the casino, the one who drank tea.

How could he have been poisoned in such a short period of time? In this small city, there shouldn't be many people who could threaten him and poison him!

The old doctor at the side nodded his head. "That's right!" This is truly good fortune. Who would have thought that one of the two strongest people in this place is already dead, and the other has been poisoned. "

He was naturally talking about this pair of twin brothers. If they teamed up, they could fight against the Flow like Strength. In this small city, there was no one who dared to challenge them.

But now, that was the past tense.

Zhao Feng lowered his head and checked the old man's situation. His expression immediately became strange: "How is this possible? Is this also corpse poison?"

Corpse poison was not something that was common, Zhao Feng had never seen it in his life. However, after staying in the Ancient Martial World for only a week, he had seen two examples.

To say that it was a coincidence, was it not justified? Could it be that someone was spreading it intentionally?

There was no point in thinking about it now, and he did not have the strength to make a difference between the truth.

The only thing he could do was to heal the old man before him and get some information from him.

The Blood Yang Needle Art appeared once more, and streams of black-grey poisonous blood emerged from the old man's body.

After an unknown period of time, the old man on the sickbed let out a muffled grunt and slowly opened his eyes.

"Where am I?"

"The infirmary, your disciple delivered it to you. May I ask, how did you get poisoned?"

The old doctor at the side said.

Zhao Feng was not the only curious one on this question, he was also one of them. However, the starting point was different. If the poison was spread, many people would die.

Zhao Feng could save people, but how many people could he save a day? Ten? This was the pinnacle of things.

The old man's face was full of struggle, but in the end, he shook his head, "I don't know either. Old He, can you go out first? I want to say a few words to this little brother. "

Old He was that old doctor. In this sort of situation, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

After all, it was Zhao Feng who saved the patient.

Watching Elder He walk out, Zhao Feng frowned: "You should know who poisoned the person! "Why didn't you say so?"

The old man on the sickbed sneered: "Even if I know, so what? The person who poisoned you, even I am unable to deal with. If you people were to know about this, it would only increase the danger. "

That was true. Zhao Feng understood that even if ordinary people knew about this, what could they do? Since the person who poisoned him was able to poison the old man on the sickbed without him realizing it.

He was at least a top student, Inner Strength Martial Cultivator.

Zhao Feng nodded and did not dig any further. Right now, he was just a normal person so there was no need to put himself in danger.

"Well, please pay the medical fee!"

After buying the buns at noon, Zhao Feng was broke. He spent the rest of his time using the old man's medical fees. To him, this was the most important thing.

"I can give you the medical fee, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What condition?" Zhao Feng frowned.

"Take charge of my casino for a week. At the very least, don't let him get into any trouble, that's fine. As a reward, I'll give you five hundred silver taels."

Zhao Feng thought about it and agreed.

"Deal."

A week's time, he reckoned that there wouldn't be any big problems. Moreover, this wouldn't take up too much of his time, so he had no reason to refuse.

Seeing Zhao Feng nod in agreement, the old man heaved a sigh of relief, "Go and call Xiao Si over, I want to tell him a few words."

Zhao Feng nodded and walked out of the infirmary. He saw Xiao Si, who was waiting outside the door like a diamond.

"How is my master?"

"He's inside. Go take a look for yourself!" He had something to say to you. "

Xiao Si walked in hurriedly. Seeing this, Zhao Feng shook his head. The corpse poison was too deep in the old man, and with his aged body, he could be considered to have recovered.1

His strength will probably drop a lot as well. He might not even be as strong as Xiao Si.

"How is it? "Zhao Feng, how much money did you earn for the clinic?"

With a smile on his face, Wu Ziqi walked to the side of Zhao Feng. She had already heard from the outside that the medical fee this time wouldn't be lacking.

Thinking of the variety of dishes in the restaurant, she almost drooled.

Zhao Feng stretched out his palm and waved it in front of Wu Ziqi.

"What do you mean? "Still five taels?"

Zhao Feng shook his head.

"Could it be 50 silver?" At this point, Wu Ziqi's eyes lit up as if they had turned into the shape of an ingot.

pqdm.com