"Little bitch! Don't swear by others. I said that your damn father poisoned my husband!" The middle-aged woman was exposed, just like a cat with a tail stepped on, and suddenly became furious.

The little beauty then noticed the middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed.

"Retribution! This is the retribution for both of you! You evil people like you will sooner or later be punished by God!"

After listening to the beautiful girl, Zhang Xuan walked to the hospital bed and lifted the middle-aged man's clothes, and found that there were some wounds on the middle-aged man's lower abdomen.

"What are you doing!" the middle-aged woman screamed and pushed Zhang Xuan away, "Who asked you to touch my husband! Get out of here."

Zhang Xuan ignored the middle-aged woman, but her face turned much ugly, her brows were very tight, "Corpsy..."

President Ma was shocked when he heard Zhang Xuan's words, "Corpse Poison? Master, is there really a corpse Poison in this world?"

"Of course there is." Zhang Xuan nodded, "The so-called corpse poison does not refer to a single toxin, but a mutated virus formed by molecules mutating in the human body. According to the DNA composition of the corpse, corpse poison will be divided into strength and weakness. There is no fixed treatment method. President Ma, please prepare some instruments for me. I want to analyze this virus. The poison on their bodies should be uploaded from that cultural relic."

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he asked the little beauty again, "Where is that cultural relic? Show me."

"Yes, in the car, I'll get it." The little beauty hurried out of the ward and soon brought a small tripod that was the size of a palm.

Zhang Xuan took the small tripod and found that the body of the tripod was covered with green moss.

Zhang Xuan carefully took off one of the small pieces, then used a silver needle to put some blood on the wheelchair man, and carefully collected them.

President Ma called and the hospital specially set up a laboratory for Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuanzhong went into the laboratory and fiddled with some precision instruments.

Soon, Zhang Xuan came to the conclusion that the poison in the wheelchair man was similar to the moss scraped off the cauldron!

After understanding this, Zhang Xuan sent the resulting data to the future, so that the future could provide a solution.

Zhang Xuan is not an old-fashioned person. He studied traditional Chinese medicine, but when there are more convenient methods, he will not blindly use traditional Chinese medicine.

Soon, in the future, a set of data was returned to Zhang Xuan. Such data-like things were simpler for the future.

Zhang Xuan looked at the data sent back in the future and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this corpse poison was not that particularly powerful.

Zhang Xuan prepared some medicine according to the answer given in the future.

At this time, the middle-aged woman and husband, as well as the little beautiful father and daughter, were all in the same ward.

When President Ma learned that both of them were poisoned by corpses, he isolated the ward.

Zhang Xuan took the boiled medicinal herbs and came to the ward and said to the beauty: "Wait, I will bleed on your dad. You will apply these ointments to all the places I have pricked with needles, and also the areas where your dad was injured. Remember, you must apply ointments evenly, do you know?"

"Yes." The little beauty nodded vigorously, "Doctor, can my dad cure it?"

"Yes, it's not a serious illness." Zhang Xuan showed a confident smile.

Under the infection of Zhang Xuan's smile, the little beauty also became much happier. She took the medicine jar from Zhang Xuan's hand and applied it to her father's wound as Zhang Xuan said.

Zhang Xuan held a silver needle in his hand and helped the little beauty's father to bleed without being fast or slow.

The blood that Zhang Xuan released for the first time was pure black. With the application of the ointment, the blackness in the blood became less and less. Zhang Xuan did not bleed much each time, only a few drops. In the end, the blood had completely turned red, and the purple color on the little beauty's father also faded. It was just that his face looked pale, but it was much better than before, and his breath was much calmer.

"Okay, remember, the moss on the small cauldron should be cleaned up earlier, and the cauldron should be disinfected. God knows how many bacteria are hidden in this kind of thing buried under the ground." Zhang Xuan warned and explained some precautions to the little beauty.

"Thank you, the doctor." The little beauty said to Zhang Xuan with gratitude.

"I'll be exempted if I thank you. Wait for normal payment of registration and medical expenses." Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, got up and prepared to leave.

President Ma has always stood in the ward. When he saw Zhang Xuan successfully curing the beautiful girl's father, he felt a lot of anger in his heart, "Madam, I'm right, this little miracle doctor can cure it."

The middle-aged woman nodded and ordered Zhang Xuan, "What are you going on? Why don't you come and treat my husband!"

"Treat the disease?" Zhang Xuan looked at the middle-aged woman with confusion, "Didn't you just say that I can't treat it?"

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly.

"Since someone said I can't cure me, why should I go and cure me?" Zhang Xuan stretched, "President Ma, remember what I told you. Just this week, you will notify everyone and give me some time."

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he walked out of the ward.

"Director Ma, is this what your hospital does? Believe it or not, I will make it impossible for you to do this hospital?" The middle-aged woman looked at President Ma with an unhappy look on her face.

President Ma smiled bitterly, "Madam, this little miracle doctor is not under our hospital's jurisdiction. If he says he doesn't save it, he will really not save it. For your husband's sake, you can apologize to the little miracle doctor."

"Let me apologize to him?" The middle-aged woman seemed to hear a huge joke. "Do you know what I am? Let me apologize to him? Can he bear it?"

Seeing the middle-aged woman like this, President Ma could only shake his head helplessly and said nothing. Now that the boss blamed him, President Ma could get out. He found a miracle doctor. It was this woman who was arrogant and angered the miracle doctor. At that time, the top leader of the health bureau could not say anything.

The little beauty asked President Ma for Zhang Xuan’s contact information. Without Zhang Xuan’s consent, President Ma did not dare to give Zhang Xuan’s contact information casually, which made the little beauty look very regretful. She also wanted to thank the benefactor after her father was discharged from the hospital.

After Zhang Xuan left, he looked at the time and called Qin Rou.

"Are you free at noon? Have dinner together?"

"The sun is coming out from the west, and Zhang Dabun takes the initiative to ask me for dinner?" Qin Rou's sweet laughter came from the phone, "What, did you figure it out after I gave you the suggestion I gave you last night?"

Zhang Xuan felt a little sweaty on his forehead. Once this woman got along, she was indeed much more unrestrained than a man.

"Then let's have lunch together, I'll go to your company to wait for you." Zhang Xuan hurriedly hung up the phone, not daring to continue chatting with Qin Rou, for fear that the woman would say something amazing.

Last night, Wang Congfeng ordered someone to gull Qin Rou at noon today.
Chapter completed!