Chapter 1091

"If only there were a second and a third sun Zadao, he would be good at it."

Wei CI glanced at Fengzhen and said, "it's better to ask others than yourself."

Feng Zhen's head shakes like a rattle. How can he do that kind of work?

"Zixiao's heart is really vicious. Beiyuan has always been known as the country of ice and snow in the north. It's only warm for a few months all year round. At other times, it's snowy and snow sealed the city - if you go there, I'm afraid even people can't convince you, and people have frozen into ice." Fengzhen's eyes flashed and joked, "in my opinion, Zixiao's tongue is full of lotus flowers, which is an excellent candidate. I heard that Beiyuan people, both men and women, are tall and strong. Zixiao is so beautiful and beautiful. I don't know how popular he is."

The first few words were serious. When it came to the back, it was crooked. It made Wei CI long legs and lazy to talk nonsense with Feng.

"Cough - Zixiao, don't walk so fast -"

Feng Zhen sighed when he saw that Wei Ci was as cold as ice. The honest man really couldn't stand teasing.

After jogging for two steps, Wei CI stopped in front of him.

"It's still my son's filial piety. I know..."

Before Feng Zhen finished his words, the laughter on his face converged, and his eyes fell on the man not far away. The man was somewhat similar to Wei Ci, and his temperament was more sincere and gentle. Isn't this Wei Hui of Nie's mission, the eldest brother of Wei CI? What is he doing here?

"Big brother -" Wei CI took the initiative to salute. Before he straightened up, Wei Fu's cold right hand grabbed his wrist and soon left several red finger marks on his skin. From this, we can see how much force the other party used in his anxiety. Wei Ci was stunned. "Big brother, what happened?"

Is the big brother who has always been calm so impolite?

Feng Zhen on one side was also observing Wei Ying and found that the other side had a little cyan under his eyes and looked tired and decadent.

"Zixiao, do me a favor -"

Weici lowered his eyelids and covered his emotions. "Don't worry, big brother. We said as we walked."

Wei Ying didn't invite Fengzhen, but he didn't refuse. The latter had the cheek to follow them.

The wind was blowing at Wei's feet, and his steps were big. The clothes rubbed and patted each other, making a clear rustling sound.

In the past, Wei Hui would not have been so rude, but now he can't care much.

"Zixiao has learned the art of Qi Huang. Can you see the ordinary cold and fever?"

As the saying goes, a long illness makes a doctor. That's how Wei CI practiced his medical skills.

Wei CI nodded, but said modestly, "although the medical skills are not as exquisite as famous doctors, it's still no problem to see minor diseases and fever."

Feng Zhen was surprised and asked, "I don't know who is ill. Why don't you go to find a doctor?"

"I can't believe it."

Wei Xuan said these three words, his face was gloomy for several times, and his body was haunted with a heavy and depressed breath.

Feng's eyes widened in amazement. Did he hear right?

Lang Zhongxin brought by his family, but do you believe in the brother of the opposing camp?

How does this big brother trust Weici's integrity?

He is not afraid of Wei Ci's hands and feet on the prescription and a pair of medicine to complete the supernatural kill?

Feng Zhen is curious about the identity of the patient, but Wei CI knows it in his heart——

Throughout the world, except for his family, Nie Liang is the only one who can make his eldest brother so nervous.

It is rare to have a confidant in life. Nie Liang died early in his previous life, and his eldest brother was depressed for more than ten years. Finally, he died of illness.

I'm sorry to say.

Following in Wei's footsteps, Wei Ci and Feng Zhen entered the temporary residence of Nie's mission.

Before they entered the yard, they smelled the bitter medicine smell in the air. Wei CI secretly moved his nose and frowned.

The three turned seven or eight and turned into a small courtyard. The surrounding environment was very hidden.

"Guangshan, Zixiao is coming."

Wei shouted.

Feng Zhen looked at this furtive formation, frowning unhappily and secretly congratulating himself for coming. If he doesn't follow, Wei CI will be brought here by Wei Ying alone. Someone who wants to tell Jiang Pengji about it will instigate the relationship between Wei Ci and the Lord, and the Lord will be suspicious.

Into the house, the smell of medicine in the air is stronger, and there is an indescribable sour smell in the middle.

As soon as Wei's voice fell, a heart rending cough came from the house.

Wei Ci was stunned.

I haven't seen you for days. Why is Nie Liang so ill?

Nie Liang lay on the bed, his cheeks pale, his lips cracked, and the corners of his lips were covered with faint bruises.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so ill?"

Nie Liang half sat up laboriously. The whole person seemed to be drained of his energy by something. He looked very weak.

He said with a wry smile, "why did Zishun invite your young brother? The doctor has seen it. Liang, it's not a serious disease -"

After saying that, he said to Wei Ci and Feng Zhen, "I'm sorry to have a good illness. It's difficult to greet you two. Please help yourself."

Wei Wei said, "Zixiao's skill of crossing the Yellow River is good. Let him see it anyway. If there's really nothing wrong, he can feel at ease."

Nie Liangao couldn't resist being a close friend. He could only smile apologetically at Wei CI. "Please, Zixiao, come here."

Wei CI nodded, raised his bedding and asked Nie Liang to stretch out a hand and feel his pulse carefully.

Nie Liang was seriously ill. His pulse was much weaker than that of ordinary people. It was strong and weak from time to time.

"This pulse --" Wei CI paused and asked Wei, "what do other doctors say?"

"They only said it was an ordinary wind cold and prescribed several prescriptions, but it was never good to be good at wind cold."

It's not normal for patients to cut corners even if they have been ill for more than a month.

Wei Xuan twisted his eyebrows and finally shook out Nie Liang's secretly pouring out the medicine juice.

Lying on the bed, Nie Liang secretly twisted his face.

"The day before yesterday, the doctor prescribed a new medicine for Guangshan and drank it for his brother, but after drinking it, Guangshan's condition deteriorated sharply. I sent someone to check the prescription and the dregs of the decocting medicine for my brother, which were all aimed at the cold - but after the doctor took turns in diagnosis and treatment, their caliber was too unified - I was suspicious of my brother for fear of startling the snake, so I had to find Zixiao to take my pulse, See what's going on. "

However, Wei CI said, "in this way, Mr. Nie also noticed."

"What do you mean?"

"He was poisoned. Although the toxicity is weak, taking poisonous things for a long time is bound to deposit the poison in his body and make him weak." Wei CI said, "the doctor prescribed a prescription for the treatment of wind cold. It must be useless. Drinking it is also harmful."

Nie Liang is not cold at all. He was poisoned.

Wei Xuan nervously clenched his sleeve.

"Poisoning?"

"Ci also wants to see the prescriptions prescribed by other doctors. CI is not sure what went wrong." When Wei CI finished, he added, "brother, you'd better pay attention to the doctor who comes with you. Such a simple pulse can be picked up by qualified doctors. They say that Mr. NIE is cold, which is unreasonable -"

Wei Ying endured his anger and took great pains to get up to get the prescription prescribed by the doctor.

"I didn't expect Zishun to find you -"

Taking advantage of Wei's departure, Nie Liang smiled in a low voice, showing a smile on his sick face.

"Mr. Liang admired his integrity."

If Wei CI wants him to die, he just needs to hide the pulse of his illness. Nie Liang may die quietly.

Wei CI lowered his eyelids and said indifferently, "Ci just thinks that it's better to live than to die."