The Song family was so angry that they hated the Ming family. When Lu Xuan mentioned that the Ming family was coming, he naturally felt that the Ming family was coming again.

Seeing everyone in the Song family looking indignant, Lu Xuan smiled and said, "They are not here to find the land of your Song family."

Song Yan asked, "Then what are they doing? Could it be that they come to apologize?"

"That's right," Lu Xuan curled his lips.

What does it mean?

"Well!"

Mr. Song was shocked and said in surprise: "Lu Xuan, even if you have the identity that the Ming family is afraid of, but with the arrogant attitude of the Ming family, you will not come to apologize to our Song family, right?"

"Because the Ming family has something to ask for," Lu Xuan said meaningfully.

Song Miao couldn't stand it anymore, and his scalp was numb and said, "Lu Xuan, don't keep it aside, hurry up and say, what exactly does the Ming family ask you for?"

"You will know when they come," Lu Xuan said seriously.

"——" The Song family rolled their eyes, but were still keeping them in silence! Song Qingyu sipped the milk in small sips while smiling. Lu Xuan was like this, always liked to cheer others up.

"Honor!"

When everyone in the Song family finished breakfast, a bodyguard walked in: "The people from the Ming family are here."

Everyone in the Song family was shocked and looked at each other. The Ming family was really here! This made them even more curious, what did the Song family ask for Lu Xuan?

"Let them in!"

Mr. Song waved his hand and signaled.

All the Song family members left their seats and came to the living room, waiting for the Ming family to arrive.

When Ming Yang walked into the living room, everyone couldn't help but frown slightly. It was the Song family that this guy came to last time, and he didn't take the Song family seriously.

If Lu Xuan hadn't been here, Ming Yang would have been using any means and would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Behind Ming Yang, Sha Kun, the disciple of Taoist Yimei, was followed by him, and this time there were only two of them.

Sha Kun saw Lu Xuan sitting next to Mr. Song. For a moment, Sha Kun felt a hint of chill in his body.

Lu Xuan defeated Master Sanjie with one move. Although Master Sanjie said he underestimated the enemy, Lu Xuan's strength improved so quickly that it was definitely beyond everyone's imagination.

"Old Song!"

As soon as Ming Yang entered the door, he clasped his fists and said respectfully.

Before, Ming Yang came, but he was as arrogant as 20,000 to 50,000 yuan. As soon as he entered the door, he took the seat directly and did not take everyone in the Song family seriously.

This time when Ming Yang came, he had completely changed his character.

It seems that the Ming family really has something to ask for, but it is Lu Xuan who asks for it.

"Mingyang, what do you want to do when you come to our Song family this time?"

Mr. Song said lukewarmly.

Mr. Song did not mean to let Ming Yang take his seat. Ming Yang was standing with a little unnatural expression, but he dared not speak out, so he could only reimburse his smile: "I'm here to find Lu Xuan this time."

As he said that, Ming Yang looked at Lu Xuan: "Mr. Lu, can you take a step to speak?"

Lu Xuan raised his legs and crossed his legs: "If you have anything to say, just say it here!"

Looking at Lu Xuan who had no face at all, Ming Yang felt a little annoyed. He took a deep breath and said, "Since that's the case, I'll just say it."

"My nephew Ming Haoyang is sick!"

Ming Yang stared into Lu Xuan's eyes and said.

Ming Yang wanted to see Lu Xuan's expression, but Lu Xuan's eyes were not boring. When a smile appeared on his face, he spoke: "I know."

"—" As soon as the words were finished, the Song family was shocked.

What does Lu Xuan mean?

He knew in advance that Ming Yang was ill?

Is it because he was secretly making trouble?

If Lu Xuan really did it, how could Lu Xuan directly admit that Lu Xuan wouldn't have such a shortage of IQ! The Song family were all dumbfounded! Ming Yang gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress his anger: "So, did you do it when Haoyang was infected with the virus?"

Everyone was looking at Lu Xuan and wanted to know Lu Xuan's answer.

"Ha ha!"

Lu Xuan laughed: "Although I have the ability, I won't do this."

"What do you mean?"

Ming Yang didn't understand.

"I am the descendant of Huitianmen. I can only save people, but I will never harm people. This is the rule of my ancestor Huitianmen!

Lu Xuan's word by word, sonorous and powerful! What's more, Lu Xuan is still the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese medicine world, and the saint of traditional Chinese medicine. How could he do such a despicable thing?

Ming Yang also thought of this.

After hearing Lu Xuan say this, Ming Yang also felt that Lu Xuan would not do this.

"Then why did my nephew get the virus? And others took the decoctions on your prescription and the condition was controlled, but Haoyang did not," Ming Yang asked.

After Ming Haoyang returned from Huaqing University yesterday, he developed symptoms of fever and cough.

The Ming family immediately used the prescription Lu Xuan told the public during the live broadcast, and boiled a bowl of medicine for him to drink, but it didn't work.

As an infectious person, the virus on Ming Haoyang was naturally transmitted to other people in the Ming family, but after taking the soup and medicine, all of them recovered.

Why does the decoction not work for Minghaoyang?

"I want to ask your nephew!"

Lu Xuan's eyes were a little cramped.

Ming Yang didn't understand and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Lu Xuan, tell me, I want to know!"

At this moment, Song Qingyu came behind Lu Xuan and said with a curious look on his face.

"All right!"

If Song Qingyu hadn't spoken, Lu Xuan wouldn't have wanted to say it.

When everyone pricked up their ears, Lu Xuan explained: "Why did the prescription I prepared do not work for Ming Haoyang? It's because Ming Haoyang is the first generation infected person."

"The first generation infected person?"

Everyone was puzzled, and Lu Xuan said seriously: "The so-called first-generation infected person refers to the first person to be infected with this disease."

"What!"

Ming Yang said in surprise: "My nephew is the first infected person, so how did he get infected?"

"This virus does not belong to the human body, it should be from some kind of wild animal," Lu Xuan said lightly: "If I guess well, Ming Haoyang should like to eat wild game, right?"

Ming Yang's face flushed and he nodded after a long time: "Well, he likes to eat wild game very much."

The Song family suddenly realized that it was Ming Haoyang who ate wild game.

"After the virus is transmitted, some mutations will occur and the infectivity will be enhanced. Therefore, the prescription I prepared is for the second generation of infected people, not the first generation of carriers, and it will not work for Ming Haoyang!"

Lu Xuan said bluntly.

Listening to Lu Xuan's analysis, everyone's eyes were almost lit.

He is worthy of being the medical saint in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. He is better than some so-called experts and professors in Western medicine.

Especially some Western medicine practitioners, what they said before the outbreak of the epidemic is preventable and controllable, which is simply a misleading child. They talk lies with their eyes open and use other people's lives as a joke! "Mr. Lu, can you save my nephew?"

Ming Yang begged in a low voice.
Chapter completed!