When Su Qingyun and Zhang Keqin arrived in the provincial capital, it was already afternoon. Zhang Keqin found a large restaurant and said, "Qingyun, let's go have a meal first, and then go find my cousin."

Su Qingyun thought about it, it was already afternoon now. It was a bit embarrassing to ask Zhou Wencheng to prepare the meal.

The two people walked in and were stopped as soon as they entered the door.

A sharp scolding came over, "Stop!"

Both of them were stunned, and then a girl with a student's head appeared in front of them. This girl had a proud expression, a delicate face, and an arrogant look in her eyes.

Zhang Keqin frowned, "What's wrong?"

"The hotel has been booked by us, you can find another one." The student's head looked very impatient.

This girl was wearing a simple dress and looked like a rich girl. Her tone of voice was also very arrogant, giving people a condescending feeling.

Zhang Keqin immediately refused, "Is this restaurant owned by your family? Why don't you let us in? How about I just eat here today?"

Zhang Keqin is used to being domineering in Yangcheng, so he doesn't pay attention to this girl at all. Moreover, his cousin is the governor here, so he is even more confident.

Hearing what Zhang Keqin said, the girl who was the head student immediately became angry, "Are you getting impatient?"

As he spoke, he pushed out a palm towards Zhang Keqin. Seeing how unruly the girl was, Su Qingyun was also worried that Zhang Keqin would be injured, so he tried hard to shake the girl out with a palm.

"Qiu'er, stop." At this moment, a majestic but vicissitudes of voice came from inside.

"I'm full, let them come in."

Qiu'er's face instantly changed from arrogance to respect, "Yes, father."

She reluctantly got out of the way.

Su Qingyun took his hand back and walked in with Zhang Keqin.

When I walked in, I discovered that there was only one table in the huge dining hall, and there was only one person sitting at this table, and everyone else was standing with their hands down.

Each of these people standing with their hands hanging down are also very unusual in their clothing, and they all look like they are either rich or noble. But these people are standing there with their hands hanging down.

A middle-aged man was sitting there. There were more than a dozen dishes of food in front of him, and each item looked particularly exquisite. Su Qingyun didn't recognize him and raised his eyes to look at the person sitting there.

This is a middle-aged man of about forty years old, with a look of hopelessness and calmness in his eyes. Su Qingyun can feel that this is a big shot, and it is not because he can afford a hotel. Moreover, the look in his eyes is like that of ordinary people.

It is simply not available.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "Brothers, I'm sorry, my daughter is young and not sensible. I've finished eating. Please treat me."

"Qiu'er, I apologize to you two."

"I'm sorry." Qiu'er said reluctantly. Her eyes were cold, and she seemed to be full of hostility towards Su Qingyun and Zhang Keqin.

"Qiu'er, let's go. We have to go to Yangcheng, so don't waste time here. You two can do whatever you want." The middle-aged man stood up and picked up the hat on the table.

"Yes, Dad." Qiu'er replied meekly, but looked at the two people fiercely.

Hearing that this middle-aged man was going to Yangcheng, Su Qingyun didn't feel like taking another look. Su Qingyun glanced at his face before he put on his hat.

The middle-aged man's entire face was jet black. His blackness was not the natural color of his skin. It was a sickly blackness. Not only that, his entire forehead was covered with spider web-like things.

"Sir, I wonder what your purpose is in going to Yangcheng." Su Qingyun asked unconsciously. This man is sick, and his illness is not serious. He will die in five days at most, or in three days at least.

He sees this

Although the man is rich, he is very polite to others, so I asked him.

"Who are you? Don't mind anyone's business. Is this what you should ask? I've given you a big face just now by letting you in, and you still have to go even further." Before the middle-aged man could speak, Qiu'er

A cold shout.

She had disliked them since they first came in. Now that this person was nosy, she was furious.

"Qiu'er, don't be rude." The middle-aged man shouted.

"Dad, they are too rude." Qiu'er said angrily.

"I don't want to inquire about your journey, but I see that your husband is ill for only a few days, so I want to ask questions." Su Qingyun said lightly.

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, the whole place fell silent. The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed.

The eyes of several people behind him were also focused. This guy was so rude. He was simply looking for death.

"Asshole, how can my father be your kind and talk nonsense?" Qiu'er scolded angrily. Looking at Su Qingyun's clothes, she thought he was Li Hackin's follower.

Qiu'er's hand had already pulled out the gun from her waist, and she was about to take action next.

"I can detoxify the poison on your face." Su Qingyun said lightly.

Qiu'er sneered unconsciously, "Boy, you are just trying to please others. Even if you know some medical skills at such a young age, you won't have much ability."

"My father's illness is clearly visible on his face. Many people have noticed it, but no one can solve it. How can you, a young boy, solve it?" Although she was surprised, Su Qingyun could see that she

Her father was ill, but she felt that Su Qingyun was too young and was just lucky.

"Don't waste our time, but since you know that we are going to Yangcheng, in order to prevent our whereabouts from being leaked, you now have two choices."

"One is to silence you, and the other is to go to Yangcheng with us. Choose one of the two, you choose one." As he spoke, Qiu'er's eyes became sharp, full of murderous intent. The gun in his hand

Two people have been targeted.

"We are not going to Yangcheng, we just came from there." Zhang Keqin saw Qiu'er pull out the gun, and although he was a little scared, he knew Su Qingyun's ability, so he still said it.

"You are from Yangcheng." The middle-aged man was surprised.

"Of course, we just arrived and we were looking for a place to have a meal, and we met you unreasonable people." Although Zhang Keqin was hiding behind Su Qingyun, he had a lot to say.

"I'm sorry, we were rude. Qiu'er, put your gun away and don't just take it." The middle-aged man apologized to them and said to Qiu'er who was holding a gun in his hand.

"Dad, these two people have unknown origins, so we cannot let down our guard."

"Okay, stop talking. I don't think they are bad people. I have been traveling around the world for so many years and I am still very accurate in seeing people. Put the gun away." The middle-aged man glanced at Qiu'er.

Qiu'er couldn't put the gun away, but her eyes still had murderous intent. And her whole body was on guard. As long as Su Qingyun and the others made the slightest move, she would fly out and kill the two of them.

"Sir, please sit down." The middle-aged man said politely to Zhang Keqin. In his heart, Su Qingyun was Zhang Keqin's follower.

Zhang Keqin sat down, and Su Qingyun followed suit. Qiuer pulled him up, "Your master sat down, why did you follow him? Why are you so unruly?"

Hearing Qiu'er's words, Su Qingyun was happy but didn't care about him.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My surname is Hua. I am the flower of a pot of wine in the flower room. I don't know what you call me."

"My last name is

Zhang." Zhang Keqin said.

"Mr. Zhang is from Yangcheng?"

"We are from Yangcheng." Zhang Keqin replied.

"In that case, there is a famous doctor in Yangcheng. I wonder if Mr. Zhang has ever heard of it."

Hearing Mr. Hua talk about the famous doctors in Yangcheng, Zhang Keqin perked up and said, "I am very familiar with Yangcheng. I grew up there and I don't know which famous doctor Mr. Hua is talking about."

"This famous doctor's surname is Su Qingyun, Su Qingyun, Dr. Su."

As soon as Mr. Hua said this, Zhang Keqin immediately laughed and said, "Mr. Hua, did you go to Yangcheng to see Dr. Su for medical treatment?"

Mr. Hua nodded, "Exactly."

"Mr. Hua, you are lucky. You don't have to go to Yangcheng. The person in front of you is Dr. Su Qingyun." Zhang Keqin pointed at Su Qingyun standing next to him.

"Mr. Zhang, this is not a joke." Mr. Hua glanced at Su Qingyun and felt that Zhang Keqin was joking with him.

"Mr. Hua, I am really not kidding you. This is really Dr. Su." Zhang Keqin said and pulled Su Qingyun over.

Mr. Hua looked Su Qingyun up and down, but still felt a little unconvinced. The man in front of him was too young, and he didn't look like a miracle doctor.

"Mr. Zhang, how many Doctor Sus do you have in Yangcheng?"

"Mr. Hua, why don't you believe it? There is only one Dr. Su Qingyun in Yangcheng, how can there be another one?" Zhang Keqin saw that Mr. Hua didn't believe what he said. He wanted to continue, but was stopped by Su Qingyun.

Already.

"Brother Zhang, let me do the talking." Su Qingyun sat down before they could wait for them.

"Mr. Hua, you are poisoned by the poison of the Sky Spider. When the toxin in this species reaches the human body, it will not kill people immediately, but it will slowly accumulate the toxin in the human body. By the time it is discovered, it is already too late.

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"Once too many toxins accumulate in the human body, they will affect the internal organs and eventually lead to death."

"Mr. Hua, if I am not wrong, you must have taken medicine, especially medicine that uses poison to fight poison. Otherwise, your face would not be like this."

Su Qingyun had already noticed Mr. Hua's illness just now, "Mr. Hua, I just told you that you will die in five days at most and in three days at least."

Mr. Hua's entourage, including Qiu'er, all changed color on their faces.

Mr. Hua looked happy and said, "Dr. Su, it's Hua's fate that I can meet you here. If we go to Yangcheng and don't see Dr. Su, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

"Mr. Hua, you are a lucky person and have your own destiny. I guess you came to Yangcheng to find me because you wanted me to use the Liuhe Divine Needle to force out your toxins. I can tell you right now that the Liuhe Divine Needle cannot cure you at all.

Get better with your illness."

Everyone was very happy at first, but when Su Qingyun said this, everyone's excitement disappeared. Mr. Hua's face also changed when he heard this, "Doctor Su is saying that you can cure my disease."

Oh no."

Su Qingyun smiled faintly, "I just said that Mr. Hua has his own destiny. I have just recently learned an acupuncture technique called Liuhe Bahuang Seven Meridians Acupuncture, which may be able to help Mr. Hua."

"The acupuncture you just learned means that you haven't used it on others yet." Qiu'er shouted from the side.

"Dad, I don't agree with him using this kind of acupuncture on you. This is not an experiment on you."

Mr. Hua waved his hand, "Qiu'er, Dr. Su just said that I can stay for five days at most and three days at least. Since my life is over, there is nothing to hesitate about."

Mr. Hua glanced at Su Qingyun and said, "Mr. Su, even if you try it on me, I will never blame you even if you don't succeed."
Chapter completed!