Chapter 1092

Nie Liang seemed to want to laugh, but he choked carelessly because of his large range of action. The smile just raised solidified in the corners of his lips.

"You are straightforward -" Nie Liangshun sighed and looked at Wei CI with a smile. "Liang thought Zixiao was similar to your brother's temperament, but now Liang's eyes are out of sight. Aren't you afraid of hurting yourself and self defeating yourself when you say this to liang?"

Weici gently opened his thin lips. "Please also ask Mr. NIE to open his mouth... The tongue coating is thick and different. Is it different when eating and drinking tea on weekdays?"

Nie Liang looked directly at Wei Ci's face. He did what he was told, and became a clever patient who was highly cooperative with the doctor.

"Strange? Yes! Sometimes I can't taste it or the tip of my tongue is dull. It's clearly bitter, but it doesn't taste as bitter as I remember."

Seeing, hearing and asking, after some process, every move is like flowing clouds and water. It's pleasing to the eyes.

If he didn't know Wei Ci's identity, Nie Liang would doubt whether Wei Ci was a reclusive and virtuous doctor.

"The discovery is quite timely. If you remove the poison carefully, your life will be ok except that you are weak. Remember not to overwork, let alone spend too much energy. Otherwise, sir may die young in his prime." Wei CI said, "I can see that the eldest brother leads Mr. Nie as a confidant - according to the eldest brother's temperament, Mr. Nie has three advantages and two disadvantages under his eyes. He's afraid he's going to be depressed all his life."

Nie Liang wanted to smile bitterly.

Living in troubled times, living one day is earning one day. How many years is the difference between dying early and dying?

Nie Liang's identity doomed him to be unable to stay out of the struggle. He found it in time this time, but can he escape once and escape a second time?

However, I never expected that Wei CI would mention Wei.

A flash of consternation flashed in Nie Liang's eyes. It seemed that Wei Ci was willing to help because of Wei Yu.

"There are many heroes in the world, which can be called the bright stars. However, there is only one Nie Liang in the world." With a smile, Wei Ci's overly delicate and colorful face became vivid in an instant, like a hundred flowers blooming, "of course, this is the only life of Mr. Nie."

Nie Liang was about to open his mouth. He stopped at the tip of his ear when he heard Wei's footsteps.

"Zixiao, all the prescriptions are here."

Wei Xuan took several prescriptions, some in the form of bamboo slips and some in folded bamboo paper, which were well preserved.

Wei CI took a closer look. His eyebrows were sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched. He could see that Wei's small heart was up and down.

"These prescriptions are no problem. Whether they are medicinal materials or measurement, they are good prescriptions for wind and cold." After reading them, Wei CI sorted them out and put them in place. "However, the right medicine should be applied to treat the disease. Although Mr. Nie has the symptoms of wind chill, the symptoms are caused by poisons rather than wind chill. Drinking these drugs can not cure the symptoms and root causes, but it is easy to deepen the penetration of toxins into the body -"

After hearing this, Wei Xuan was trembling with anger. Unless the occasion was wrong, he wanted to pull out his sword and kill all the accompanying doctors.

"The elder brother just said that the doctor has the same caliber. I'm afraid there's something fishy behind this."

Wei CI didn't say much, but the meaning was obvious. Nie Liang's poisoning was not an accident, and the behavior of several doctors was also instigated by the black hands behind him. Instead of venting their anger on several doctors and making the black hands behind them vigilant, it's better to plan.

Nie Liang hung his head slightly, and his eyes flashed a few wisps of pure light——

He smiled weakly and whispered, "the family scandal can't be publicized. Let Zixiao laugh."

Wei CI gave Nie Liang a new prescription. "Mr. Nie has accumulated a lot of poisons in his body, but detoxification is not a day's work. Mr. Nie's body is not suitable for heavy drugs, so he can only take his time. His medical skills are limited, and Mr. Nie will look for a trusted medical officer later."

Thin fingers like spring onions hold the pen, pick up the pen and drop it. The handwriting is clean and beautiful, which is pleasing to the eyes.

Nie Liangdao said, "no, Zixiao's medical skills are trustworthy."

Wei CI didn't answer. He wrote and handed the prescription to Wei.

"What else does Mr. Nie have to tell you?"

Nie conscience knows that Wei CI is going to leave.

"There is indeed one thing..." Nie Liang looked away, slightly embarrassed and said, "there is licorice in the prescription. Can the weight be heavier?"

Afraid of hardship?

Wei CI asked with his eyes. Nie Liang hesitated for a second between "bitter death" and "humiliation", and resolutely chose the latter.

Feng Zhen, who has always been the background board: "

He seems to know a secret.

Nie Liang was seriously ill and couldn't get up to see him off. He had to be replaced by Wei, who was polite.

When he left a distance, Feng Zhen couldn't help the gossip factor.

"Why did Zixiao save him?"

Although I don't know Nie Liang's position in Nie's family, I always feel that this person is hard to deal with and it's a disaster to keep it.

"The master of Nie's family is Nie Liang's grandfather. When he was young, this old man was also a man of the moment. Now he is old and energetic. He still doesn't lose the young man and controls Nie's power." Wei CI looked cold and said, "although he was not dazed, he did not choose a suitable successor. After a long time, his knees and wings became more and more abundant, and people's hearts fluctuated. Xiao began to think what he should not think."

Feng Zhen suddenly thought of Xu in Zhejiang county.

Xu Pei and Xu Fei fought so fiercely that it wasn't grandpa's preference for young grandchildren that caused the contention between their eldest and second grandchildren?

Nie's situation is more complicated than Xu's. both of Xu's sons died, leaving only two grandchildren. Nie's situation is different.

"Each room feels that they have hope. How can they live in peace?" Wei Ci's eyes flashed a trace of memory. In his previous life, he lived in seclusion in zhongzhao bianzhou. He also received the solicitation of Nie's second room and tried to make him play in the challenge arena with his brother. "Nie Liang is the best of his grandchildren. He also occupies the name of the eldest son of Wu Fang. If he gets the green eyes of the old master, the water rises with five rooms, so some people can't help it."

After hearing this, Feng Zhen understood the reason.

"If Nie Liang is alive, he can stir Nie's water more muddy?"

Wei CI nodded, "that's the reason."

Feng Zhen smacked his mouth, "really look, Nie Liang is not simple. If he is allowed to clean up Nie's internal affairs alive, he will be a strong enemy at that time!"

"Ci said that Nie Liang's body and bones are not suitable for excessive consumption of effort and energy." Wei CI lowered his eyes and said, "moreover, Nie's internal forces are intertwined, and he can't do it in a day or two. Although Nie Liang is the best of his grandchildren, the status and rights of Nie's five rooms are not big. If it weren't for this, the task of sending to other countries wouldn't fall on Nie Liang. He still has a long way to go to eliminate Nie."

Feng Zhen took a breath and asked, "if you don't follow the doctor's advice -"

Wei CI said, "vulnerable life."

There is such a thing as internal fighting in almost every aristocratic family, even the upright Shangyang Feng family can't help it.

However, Feng Shi could see clearly that Feng Jin and Feng Jue had been educated since childhood and could not compete with Feng Yu, the eldest brother of zongzi, to establish a deep-rooted impression. Although this is cruel and ruthless, Feng's foundation and atmosphere are indeed the cleanest in many aristocratic families.