Chapter 08 Corpse Poison

"If I don't want to say anything, I can't cure this disease." Xiao Yang put down the silver needle, "President Ma, I'm sorry I can do nothing."

"This" President Ma couldn't see it. Xiao Yang didn't do his best at all. He spoke to the middle-aged woman: "Madam, just tell the master how your husband was poisoned. Master is a miracle doctor."

"He? Miracle Doctor?" The middle-aged woman looked at Xiao Yang disdainfully. No matter from any direction, she could not see that Xiao Yang looked like a miracle Doctor. "If you can't treat it, you won't be cured. Feel less pretending to me here. I'm upset to see such a person!"

"Whatever." Xiao Yang smiled indifferently, "President Ma, I'm here today to tell you about training. You see, this week, you can choose a time and notify me."

After Xiao Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Before Xiao Yang could walk a few steps, a nurse pushed open the door of the ward.

The nurse's face was filled with panic, "Director, another patient came, the situation was exactly the same as the one last night!"

As the nurse finished saying this, President Ma and the middle-aged woman's face changed at the same time.

"Doctor, doctor, please save my dad!" A cry sounded outside the ward.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old and was very beautiful ran into the ward. Her pear blossoms looked so painful.

"Oh, your old ghost is not dead yet? He is so lucky and life-threatening!" The middle-aged woman in the ward laughed.

"It's you!" When the beauty saw the middle-aged woman, she looked hatred in her eyes, "It's you who harmed my dad. We kindly help you, but you repaid your grudges!"

Xiao Yang saw that outside the ward, a middle-aged man was sitting in a wheelchair, his body was purple, his eyes were covered in blood, and his breath was weak, exactly the same as the symptoms of the patient on the bed.

Xiao Yang observed that the middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair had a thick layer of calluses on his tiger's mouth. This was definitely not a farm worker, and his knuckles were much thicker than ordinary people. He was a trainer.

Xiao Yang walked forward, grabbed the wrist of the man in the wheelchair, and gently sensed it at his pulse, "Your pulse is leaping faster, not only poisoned, but also injured?"

The man in the wheelchair nodded weakly.

"It was the two of them, they both injured my dad!" The beauty stared at the woman in the ward with hatred in her eyes.

"Tell me the specific situation. Isn't this the poison caused by herbs?" Xiao Yang looked again. There were many fine wounds on the neck of the wheelchair man.

"Of course it's not a herb collection!" The beauty shook her head vigorously, "My dad is a lover of antique collection. Some time ago, there was a newly unearthed cultural relics in the desert. My dad went to take them specifically. Last night, when the car of these two people broke down, my dad kindly took them for a ride. Unexpectedly, they had already planned the cultural relics my dad took, so my dad started fighting with them. As a result, my dad became like this after being injured. It was them, they poisoned my dad!"

"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 trampled tail, and she suddenly became furious.

The 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 Perfect Girl's words, Xiao Yang 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 abdomen.

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

Xiao Yang ignored the middle-aged woman, but her face turned much ugly, her brows were very tight, "corpse poison"
Chapter completed!