"Didn't you just say that this poison has not been solved for ten years?! He Jiarong can solve the kung fu with the kung fu!"

Wan Shixun asked Abin with anger on his face.

Abin immediately lowered his head and said in awe: "I'm sorry, Chairman, it was I who didn't say it just now... I made it clear..."

"Brother, don't blame Abin, you didn't let someone finish it!" Wan Shiling, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said to his elder brother, "I have said a long time ago that He Jiarong should not be underestimated. His medical skills are likely to have reached the peak of unprecedented success. We can't beat him, brother, stop!"

"Just, I am so big that the He family is afraid of him?! What's wrong with knowing medical skills!" Wan Shixun said coldly, "Second, what's going on with you recently? Why do you always be ambitious and destroy your own prestige!"

After saying that, Wan Shixun frowned and was silent for a moment, as if he had thought of something. His eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly looked up and asked Abin, "Do you know what method He Jiarong used to treat He Zizhen?!"

"This seems to have been done with acupuncture, and I'm not sure, because he was in the intensive care unit at that time, and I didn't see the specific situation..." Abin scratched his head a little crampedly.

"Did you say you should take traditional Chinese medicine for He Zizhen?!" Wan Shixun asked directly. This was what he cared about the most.

"Yes, this one is!" Abin nodded with certainty and said, "I saw the vice president handing a prescription to the doctor beside him, asking the doctor to take the medicine according to the prescription and take it to Mr. He Er to take every time he decocted the medicine!"

"That's great! As expected, God really helped me!" Wan Shixun's face was happy and immediately said to Wan Shiling beside him, "Second, there is your little apprentice in the Chinese Medicine Department of the General Hospital of the Military Region, right?!"

"Brother, what are you going to do?!" Wan Shiling's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the eldest brother in surprise and asked.

"If the medicine prescribed by He Jiarong for He Zizhen not only did not cure He Zizhen, but instead took him to death, how would the He family settle the score with He Jiarong?!" Wan Shixun said with a giggle, his face full of satisfaction.

"Brother, what do you mean..." Wan Shiling's face changed suddenly, and she stood up, as if she realized what the elder brother was thinking, and hurriedly said: "Brother, no, no! If the He family finds that it is our move, they will definitely not let our Wan family go!"

"Don't worry, I have a way. I will never let the He family doubt our Wan family!" Wan Shixun said with a calm face and confident look on his face.

"But brother..."

"Okay, you don't have to persuade me anymore. I have decided. You still have to think about your and my brotherly love, and you still think about Wei Chen's nephew, so just help me, but no matter whether you help me or not, I have to do this!"

Wan Shixun glanced at him coldly, then squinted his eyes and smiled at himself: "If the He family attacked He Jiarong, Li Qianqi, who talked about brotherly loyalty, would definitely be involved, and then the Li family would definitely be injured. Even if the He family is powerful, the Li family will jump over the wall and fight back, and the He family will inevitably be affected. When I was sitting in the mountains, I would watch the dog bite the dog, and I would beat three birds with one stone. It was simply beautiful! Hahaha..."

His wishful thinking was really exquisite, letting his three enemies fight each other, and he was on the sidelines to benefit.

Seeing the elder brother's expression, Wan Shiling could only sigh helplessly and whisper: "Okay, I'll help you..."

"Second, that's right!" Wan Shixun patted Wan Shiling on the shoulder and said, "As long as we get rid of He Jiarong and weaken the Li family, our Wan family will still be the largest family in the business world!"

In the next two days, in addition to attending the consultation, Lin Yu performed acupuncture on He Erye and Xiang Nantian respectively.

After this period of treatment, Xiang Nantian's body has obviously improved a lot. His arms have recovered from consciousness, can swing at will, and he can also grasp things with both hands.

Bu Cheng was excited when he saw this scene and said tremblingly: "Master, you can stand up again in no time!"

"Haha, thanks to Xiao He!" Xiang Nantian excitedly patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, his whole body radiant.

"It's inseparable from your special physique. If it were an ordinary person, let alone recovering, his life might not be able to be saved!" Lin Yu said with a smile.

Then he hesitated for a moment, as if he had thought of something, his face became serious, and rushed to Nantian and curiously: "Old Xiang, you said that your wound was stabbed by the Japanese, right?!"

"Not bad!" nodded to Nantian.

"Then can you tell me who was the one who stabbed you?!" Lin Yu said in a deep voice.

Xiang Nantian was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Xiao He, it's not that I won't tell you, but even if I tell you this person, you probably won't know you!"

"Old Xiang, this is not necessarily..." Lin Yu frowned and said. He had an impression of this poison in his ancestors' memory. It was a poison mastered by a man named Shenmu Junyuan, but this has been a very long time ago. Unless this Shenmu Junyuan can live forever, he will not be alive until now.

"Oh?" Xiang Nantian raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he saw Lin Yu's appearance, he did not refuse and said directly: "The person who stabbed me is called Shenmu Haoji!"

Shenmu Haoji?!

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard the word "Shenmu". He guessed that this Shenmu Haoer must have something to do with Shenmu Junyuan. It is very likely that Shenmu Junyuan passed this poison to his descendants!

"Why, Xiao He, do you know this person?!" Xiang Nantian couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw Lin Yu's reaction so violently.

"I don't know!" Lin Yu shook his head with a serious expression, and then said in a deep voice, "But I know that this poison is passed on from their ancestors!"

When Xiang Nantian heard this, he turned around and looked at Bu Cheng. Both of them were obviously a little surprised.

"Old Xiang, it is not convenient for you to reveal to me what identity this person is, or what organization does he come from?!" Lin Yu asked hurriedly.

"Uh, this, I'm not convenient to reveal his identity. Xiao He, don't mind, I'm actually for your own good!" Xiang Nantian said with some embarrassment, then he changed his subject and said in confusion: "By the way, why are you suddenly interested in this matter?"

Lin Yu frowned and whispered: "Because Mr. He from the He family was also poisoned by you, and the situation was very similar to that of you, they were all stabbed by a poisoned sharp blade!"

"You are talking about He Zizhen?"

Xiang Nantian's expression suddenly changed, and his body couldn't help but rise up, but his lower body was still unconscious, so he could only grab the handrail of the Analects of Confucius with both hands, hold his neck up and said excitedly, "He...he has also been poisoned like me?"

"Not bad, and there are more wounds on his body than yours!" Lin Yu nodded.

Xiang Nantian stood there a little stunned, his expression dull, he couldn't help but lean back, stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Then how is he doing now? Have you helped him treat it?"

"I helped him treat it because he was treated in time and his condition was not serious!" Lin Yu said hurriedly, "It won't take long to recover!"

"That's good, that's good..."

Nodded to Nantian and murmured.

"Old Xiang, it is said that the people who attacked Mr. He had planned to do so, and he only sent three people this time, so he injured Mr. He like this!" Lin Yu lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "And there was a comrade next to Mr. He at that time. That comrade was much luckier than Mr. He. Although his hand was broken, he was not infected with the poison. Those three people injured Mr. He like this. It can be seen that they are of great strength and are not simple in their background. Therefore, the Shenmu Hao Er who injured you is very likely to belong to the same organization. I believe it must be a very terrible organization!"

Lin Yu's face was solemn, and he said to himself that it would be a great organization that could hurt the Chinese God of War and the captain of the Dark Spurs Team!

"You guessed it is really good!" Xiang Nantian pondered for a moment, and said with a cold expression, "Since those three people can hurt He Zizhen, they are most likely to be the people of Shenmu Haoer! These people are indeed a very terrifying organization, and they are scary internationally. This is why I, the old man, didn't die, but wanted to hide here and pretend to be dead!"

When he said this, his hand holding the wheelchair couldn't help but tremble slightly, his eyes were red, and he was obviously very excited, and he said sternly: "But they have nothing to be scared. If they hadn't secretly attacked, how could I be hurt by that despicable villain? When I recover, I must kill him with my own hands!"

"I really couldn't imagine that there is such a powerful organization in Japan!" Lin Yu said suspiciously with a frown. He thought about it carefully, but there was not much memory of the famous Japanese killer organization in his mind.

"Jiarong, don't ask too much about this. If you know too much, it will be bad for you!" Xiang Nantian couldn't help but sigh, as if he didn't want to say more.

Seeing Xiang Nantian's refusal, Lin Yu never insisted. After all, the reason why he told this was just to remind Xiang Nantian.

While Lin Yu and Bu Cheng were walking back, Bu Cheng, who was driving, suddenly spoke coldly and said, "Shen Mu Hao Er is a friend of his master!"

"Xiang Lao's friend?!"

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this.

"That's why he can easily hurt his master!" Bu Cheng's eyes burst out with endless chills, and he said coldly, "As sooner or later, he will pay the price of his life for this knife!"

Lin Yu couldn't help but feel curious when he saw him like this, curious about what happened back then!

How could Xiang Nantian be friends with someone like Shenmu Haoji? Since he is a friend, why did Shenmu Haoji kill Mr. Xiang?

He wanted to ask Bu Cheng, but ten years ago, Bu Cheng was only in his teenage years and might not know anything at all.

After they returned to Huishengtang, a black car had already been parked in front of Huishengtang, which was Han Bing's car.

"Col. Han is here, and you have been waiting for a long time. I'm really sorry!"

Lin Yu smiled and joked at Han Bing as soon as he entered the door.

But Han Bing looked serious, looked at him, and then said coldly: "Walk with me, I have something important to tell you!"
Chapter completed!