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With Luo Weiping's support, we headed deeper into the village. Not long after, we stopped at the entrance of a large courtyard with a signboard on top of it. On it were four simple words — Xue Family's Medicine Shop.

Even though these words were simple, their strokes were vigorous and vigorous. With a single glance, I could tell that they had been written by an expert. This gave me some confidence, thinking that the person at the Xue family's medicine store isn't an ordinary person.

After lingering at the entrance for a while, Luo Weiping helped me into the courtyard. Upon entering, I saw that the courtyard was filled with all kinds of green plants, all of which looked very strange. Some of them were vegetables, but most of them were unknown.

It was the first time he saw someone planting herbs in his yard.

After a short while, our group arrived outside a large hall. When we stood at the entrance, we saw a few people standing in the middle of the hall, behind those people were a large row of medicine boxes that were divided into different categories. Each of the medicine boxes had the names of the medicinal herbs, such as Angelica sinensis, motherwort, and so on … It was very orderly, and gave off a refreshing feeling.

But when we entered the hall, we found out that it was a young man in his twenties who was being treated. He was gentle and gentle, and he wore a set of coarse clothes.

As the saying goes, there is no hair on the mouth, and it's not very reliable. The older the doctor, the richer my experience is, not to mention, Li Runjie and I are not just some common ailments, but we have been struck by a sinister palm technique, called the Cold Ice Palm. There is a poison in our bodies, so I feel that there is not much hope for a cure.

Luo Weiping looked at the young doctor and saw that he was busy treating the patient, so he didn't disturb him. Since there were two rows of wooden benches in the hall, the few of us sat down and waited quietly.

Right now, the one seeking treatment from the young doctor was a strange middle-aged man. His face was covered by a black cloth, and two eyes could be seen.

The young doctor looked at the middle-aged man and tapped the table with a finger that was as long as a woman's sleeve. He said indifferently, "May I ask where you are feeling uncomfortable? Why are you covering your face?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the young man sitting opposite to him and asked: "You are the head of the Xue Clan's medicine store. Is there anyone older in the house? My illness is a little troublesome, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it at such a young age."

This middle-aged man's tone was obviously filled with distrust, the same feeling I had when I first came in.

However, the young man seemed to be quite calm, he still pointed at the table and said, "My dad is taking a nap, and he doesn't have time to come out." However, the young man seemed to be quite calm, he still pointed at the table and said, "My dad is taking a lunch break, and he didn't have time to come out.

These words were spoken softly yet firmly, making it impossible for others to find any faults. The man hesitated and said, "Can you let your family's old man help me take a look? My illness is really troublesome, let's not waste time …"

"No, my father is sleeping, no one can come. Are you going to take a look?" The young man was already displeased.

After hesitating for a while, the middle-aged man let out a sigh and said, "Fine, I'll let you see. If you don't like it, you have to get your family's old man to come out …"

"Let's take a look first." The young man lazily said.

Immediately after, the middle-aged man ripped the black cloth off his face, revealing a face that made me tremble in fear.

What was even more disgusting was that there was a thin thorn growing on top of the pus, which was about a centimeter long on the outside. It looked as if there were dozens of steel needles on the surface of his face, making him as disgusting as possible. I didn't know what kind of strange illness this was, but just a glance at this pus made me feel nauseous.

As the young man looked at the man's face, he couldn't help but be astounded. He then asked, "What's with that face?"

"I knew you wouldn't like it, hurry up and get your family's old man out, aiya …" "It hurts so bad …" The middle-aged man gasped.

"Tell me how you did it first. Only when I know the reason can I get it right. How do you know that I don't look good?" That young man said unwillingly.

The middle-aged man grimaced in pain, and said helplessly: "Nothing, I just fought with someone from the martial arts world, just two days ago, I met a brat who choked with words, and fought without saying a word. That brat's methods aren't good, but his ability to use poison isn't bad, when he fought with me, he suddenly sprinkled some powder on my face, and it felt like he was throwing hot water on my face. After sprinkling some powder, the brat ran away, and my face was in pain for a day, and the next day I grew a pus, and on top of it grew a hard thing, like a needle."

"Then do you know who did it?" The young doctor asked again.

"That kid's name is Chen Jinyu, he has a master called Lingnan Medicine, his thoughts are very vicious, he actually secretly poisoned him, and he doesn't have any Jianghu rules. Next time I meet him, I'll definitely break his legs …" The middle-aged man said angrily.

When I heard this middle-aged man say this, my heart thumped. I knew the person he was talking about, and I had met him twice. The Lingnan Medicinal Monster did indeed have a youth over ten years old as his disciple.

This was really a narrow path for enemies. He didn't expect that he would hear about the matter regarding the Lingnan Medicinal Monster here.

However, that brat Chen Jinyu is indeed vicious. I have seen his methods before. To be able to use such a ruthless method when quarreling with others, this is truly a bit too much.

The young doctor carefully examined the pustules on his face, and then took out a toolbox from under the table. From the toolbox, he took out a tool that looked like a pair of tweezers, and lightly touched the middle-aged man's face, causing the middle-aged man to grimace in pain.