Chapter 11

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
What's the situation!

Ma Wei and his younger brother are immediately stupid, just like petrified.

Even if it is Tao Ruoxiang, it is still in a fog.

"Brother, please give me a hand."

Han Sanqiang's "brother" is really sarcastic, but his tone is also sincere. There is no way. At this time, there are only two words "arsenic" in Han Sanqiang's mind. When he knew that he might have been poisoned by arsenic, his face turned blue with fear.

In the field of modern knowledge, arsenic is not the most powerful poison. There are many poisons more poisonous than arsenic. However, Han Sanjiang has little culture. He has never heard of such violent poisons as **, sarin gas and anthrax. His knowledge of poisons comes from some ancient TV plays and movies. In those ancient TV movies, "arsenic" and "heding red" are just top poisons. So when Han Sanqiang heard about arsenic poisoning, he felt that his legs were unstable. Qin Lang is regarded as the last straw to save his life unconsciously, so he is called "brother" directly.

No way. Although it's important to be a boss, it's not more important than your life.

Arsenic!

Han Sanqiang suddenly sounded in the TV and movie, the bloody scene of arsenic poisoning and seven orifices bleeding, and his heart was dripping with blood.

As a "ambitious" boss, Han Sanjiang really doesn't want to die so young.

The killing doesn't go too far. Since Han Sanjiang has bowed his head and called him "brother", Qin Lang can't help himself. After all, Han Sanjiang is just going to fight for his brother, and the crime is not fatal.

So Qin Lang stopped and turned to Han Sanqiang and said, "hurry up and go to the hospital for examination. It's too late."

When Han Sanqiang heard that his life was saved, he was relieved. He came to Qin Lang and said in a low voice, "brother, since you see that I am poisoned, should you be able to detoxify me?"

"Yes." Qin Lang's voice was very positive, but soon turned, "however, I don't seem to have the obligation to detoxify you."

Han Sanqiang thought Qin Lang blamed Ma Wei for offending him. He immediately shouted to Ma Wei, "Ma Wei! Roll over - "

How dare Ma Wei not listen to Han Sanjiang? He hurriedly walked over. He was slapped by Han Sanjiang just when he came here. However, when Han Sanqiang called Qin Lang's "brother", Ma Wei foresaw such a result. He knew that this slap was a confession given by Han Sanqiang to Qin Lang. Horsetail has been mixing for so long, of course, he knows the truth that he can bend and stretch. He respectfully confesses to Qin Lang and Tao Ruoxiang. Two little brothers of horsetail, at this time, hurriedly rolled over to admit their mistakes, almost kneeling.

"Qin Lang, forget it." Tao Ruoxiang doesn't know how Qin Lang managed to put Han Sanqiang in order, but she obviously doesn't like such occasions.

"Since my aunt Tao said never mind, I will not pursue this matter. Han Sanqiang, go to the hospital first to see if you are really poisoned. If the hospital can't detoxify, come to me again! "

Qin Lang's meaning is clearly expressed. Han Sanqiang and his subordinates certainly dare not stop Qin Lang and Tao Ruoxiang from leaving.

On the way back to school, Tao Ruoxiang asked Qin Lang, "Qin Lang, Han Sanqiang is black. How can the powerful people in the Jianghu be tamed?"

He is not afraid of me, he is afraid of death. Qin Lang told Han Sanqiang that he had been poisoned with arsenic.

"Is he really poisoned with arsenic?" Tao Ruoxiang said in surprise, "I thought you were scaring him. How do you see that?"

"Hey I can see your hard words. Besides, Han Sanjiang is deeply poisoned. " Qin Lang said with a low smile, "I've been following an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine for several years. If I don't have the eyesight, I will lose my master's face."

If the old poison knew that Qin Lang said he was an "old Chinese medicine", he would be angry and scolded. Because the old poison didn't like to rescue the dead and help the wounded at all. He liked to do the opposite.

"Well, it turns out that our traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound. It seems that you have learned some real skills!" Tao Ruoxiang couldn't help but applaud.

"That is, to be honest, I am much better than many so-called famous doctors." Qin Lang seems to have no idea what modesty is.

"Well, I'd like to compliment you. You've got your tail in the air." Tao Ruoxiang snorted, then thought of what "by the way, miss sun will not have a thing?"

"Don't worry, that kid Sun Bo has been far away." Qin Lang snorted and made no secret of his disdain for Sun Bo.

Unconsciously, he has arrived at Tao Ruoxiang's dormitory downstairs. Qin Lang has not stopped. Tao Ruoxiang knows that this kid has a thick skin, so he has to take the initiative to order: "Qin Lang, it's not early. You're here for the first time today. Hurry up and tidy up the bed in the dormitory."

"It's less than eight o'clock. I thought aunt Tao would invite me up for coffee or something." Qin Lang said unwillingly, "by the way, what's your cell phone number, aunt Tao? If I have something to do, I can ask you for help. By the way, give me Sun Bo's phone number. "

Tao Ruoxiang has no choice but to give Qin Lang his cell phone number, which is why he sent the fight away. Before leaving, Qin Lang also said to Tao Ruoxiang, "aunt Tao, drinking hurts your health. You can drink less wine later!"

Tao Ruoxiang was slightly shocked, but after all, he didn't say anything and went straight upstairs.

Qin Lang finds 409 bedroom, and finds Zhao Kan is a bedroom with him.

At this time, Zhao Kan is lying in bed playing games with his notebook.

"Qin Lang -- teacher Tao is really your little aunt?" Zhao Kan is such a gossip.

Qin Lang nodded, "what about the others?"

"Nonsense, of course, I went to study at night." Zhao Kan said to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked at his bed. It was empty. There was nothing. He asked Zhao Kan, "no one makes my bed?"

Zhao Kan stared at Qin Lang like an alien: "I depend on it! Do you still think you are a young master? Is there someone who makes your bed? I'm wondering, where are you going to sleep at night, because you didn't even make a bed today? "

"Yes, where to sleep?" Qin Lang suddenly realized that this was a problem.

Qin Lang had an idea. He took out his cell phone and dialed Sun Bo's phone: "Miss Sun, I'm Qin Lang It's too late to make a bed today. Find me a bed. "

Zhao Kan was stunned, and said that Qin longzhenniu. Forced ah, direct the head teacher to find a bed for himself.

Sun Bo sneaks back to the school with difficulty at the moment. When he receives Qin Lang's call, he gets angry and says to himself, "what is your boy? Why do you want me to find you a bed?" so he refuses Qin Lang's request decisively.

"Sun Bo --"

don't be shameful. Qin Lang called him by his first name. "Don't you want those people to continue to trouble you tonight? Do you want me to give them your name and phone number? "

Sun Bo didn't want to suffer from flesh and blood any more. He quickly compromised: "there is a hostel near the school gate. I'll call you to reserve a room."

"Thank you, Miss Sun." Qin Lang hangs up.

"What a cow you are!" Zhao Kan had to admire Qin Lang for coming to the school the first day: having dinner with the most beautiful female teacher in the seventh middle school, and having his head teacher help to book a room. In Zhao Kan's opinion, such a friend is worth making!

Soon, Qin Lang and Zhao Kan got to know each other. Qin Lang knew that Zhao Kan was also a cadre of the student union, because he was the president of the Poetry Society of the seventh middle school. Although there were less than ten people in the poetry society, including Zhao Kan, the president of the poetry society, because the golden age of "one love poem, two drinks, three words and two girls" had already passed.

Zhao Kan is very good at talking. He has been talking with Qin Lang about the time for self-study next night.

Qin Lang saw it was late, so he left the dormitory and went to the guest house Sun Bo had reserved for him.

Just when your butt touched the bed, a mobile phone message rang, and a new message was received:

"dear, don't forget to take medicine and practice. In addition, since you have gone to Xiayang City, do the first thing for Master: take over all the property of Andersen, let him have nothing, and then bring him to me! "

The message was sent by the old poison. Qin Lang thought about it and replied with two words: "why?"

The old poison didn't respond.

This is what Qin Lang expected. He has been with the old poison for nearly five years. Qin Lang knows the old guy's character. It seems that Qin Lang has to check all these things about Andersen himself.

Later, Qin Lang threw the mobile phone aside, took a red poison pill out of a white leather bag and swallowed it.

The intestines and stomach are hot. This poison pill that can easily poison an elephant has an impact on Qin Lang as if he had just eaten a piece of Chaotianjiao.

That's all!

Later, Qin Lang cross legged in bed and entered the state of meditation and practice. The toxicity of poison pill was gradually absorbed by his body.