I Practiced and Opened the Plug-in

"Can you make such a judgment just by insight +1?"

Zhou Heng was a little surprised, he knew exactly what he did just now.

This is to judge the emotional changes by observing a person's expression and read out possible things.

It's not a tasteless ability.

It is a very practical, even very useful ability, applicable to all aspects.

"Originally, I only noticed that there was no reminder of the'luck blast', and I didn't think about the role of insight. Now it seems to be quite useful." Zhou Heng was somewhat pleased.

Just insight +1 is so great.

If it is insight +10, wouldn't it be possible to read the mind?

Worthy of being a silver blessing bag!

It would be great if you give me an insight of +100 on the "Luck Explosion Table" next time.

Of course, joy returns to joy. Now the main thing is to figure out what happened to Yu He. Judging from Yu Yingying's emotional state, it seems to be quite serious.

Zhou Heng first took Yu Yingying to find Lin Jiaoxi on leave. Yu Yingying told Lin Jiaoxi the reason was that Yu He was sick and would stay in bed at home for a few days, so he could not come to the martial arts gym temporarily.

But Zhou Heng obviously felt that things were not that simple. After leaving Lin Jiaoxi's place, he asked: "Yingying, what happened to Yu He?"

"This..." Yu Yingying's face was embarrassed, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "My brother originally didn't want others to know, but since it's Big Brother Zhou, you should be able to say it.

"Can you follow me to a place where no one is?"

"Okay." Zhou Heng nodded, and then went to a no-man's place with Yu Yingying, and said, "Let's talk."

"After you left last night, my brother started to feel dizzy and he couldn't stand still." Yu Yingying's mood was very low, her voice was a little crying, "Originally, he only thought it was because he drank too much or was too tired. , I plan to find a room to rest.

"But after lying on the bed, he soon started to feel cold, his lips were purplish, his skin was dry and cracked, and his body began to become stiff, like...like a corpse."

"He was fine yesterday." Zhou Heng frowned, and Yu He's symptoms were too serious. "Which medical clinic is he in, take me to see him."

"I didn't go to the hospital. When my brother was awake, we told us not to send him to the hospital." Yu Yingying sighed, "He, he is afraid of affecting Liu Changsheng's business. After all, this is Brother Zhou. The list you win against others."

"Is there something wrong with his brain?" Zhou Heng couldn't help but cursed, and said: "Take me to see him, have you asked the doctor?"

"Big Brother Zhou, don't worry, my father has already hired three famous doctors. My brother should be fine with him." Yu Yingying comforted, but she didn't have much confidence when she said this.

"Let's go, take me over." Zhou Heng didn't ask any more, and it became clear after seeing the situation there.

"Yeah." Yu Yingying nodded.

...

Yuelai Restaurant.

This is the property of Yu's family, the largest restaurant in Huangtong Mansion.

At this time, Yu He was lying in the bedroom of a Tianzi suite.

Zhou Heng and Yu Yingying came here.

I was seeing a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties holding a tea bowl frowningly. Next to him were three doctors-like elderly men, all in their 50s and 60s.

This middle-aged man has a face with Chinese characters, profound facial features, and a majestic appearance. It is Yu Fulai, the father of Yu He and Yu Yingying, the big man in the restaurant and inn accommodation of Huangtong Mansion.

"Yingying, you are back." Yu Fulai put down the tea bowl in his hand, and noticed Zhou Heng beside Yu Yingying, and smiled and said: "Xiao Zhou is also here, sit down."

"Uncle Yu, how is Yu He?" Zhou Heng and Yu Fulai were also familiar with each other, and said, "I heard Yingying say that it seems to be quite serious."

"It's really serious." Yu Fulai sighed and said, "Oh, I don't know the reason. By the way, Doctor Liao, you just said that you have some clues, so let's talk about it."

He said that Doctor Liao was one of the three doctors present. He was nearly sixty years old and had practiced medicine for more than 30 years. There were countless living people, and he was considered a famous doctor in Huangtong Mansion.

"Master Yu, I am afraid that the situation of your son is not very optimistic." Doctor Liao shook his head slightly, and said in embarrassment: "I have just discussed with Doctor Qi and Doctor Fang, and I generally agree with one point of view.

"The reason why the noble son is in this situation is probably because the circulation of qi and blood in the whole body is stagnant, which causes the yin pressure in the body to exceed the yang qi, and the vitality is lost.

"I have just discussed a prescription, but according to this prescription, it will take at least seven days to get better, but the situation of your son is afraid..."

"Let's talk about it, how many days can He'er last?" Yu Fulai closed his eyes lightly, his voice was rather calm, and said, "Don't worry about my feelings, let's be honest, so that we can discuss how to treat."

"At most tomorrow, or maybe even tonight." Doctor Liao shook his head, his old face was full of frustration, and the other two doctors also bowed their heads, feeling ashamed.

"Tomorrow... woo..." Yu Yingying sobbed softly.

"Just, is there no other way?" Yu Fulai seemed to be tens of years old for an instant, his eyes became a little hollow, and said: "I will send him to the hospital now and use the best medicine. Good doctor, can't it?"

"Master Yu, the three of us are the best doctors in this Huangtong Mansion." Doctor Liao sighed, "You know, we ordinary people are doctors. After all, there are limits to the power of medicine and stone and the effects of acupuncture. .

"Unless, unless it is to find the experts of the big sects and families, they may have a way, or find a sixth-rank expert to use the true energy to promote the vitality of the noble son."

"Six-Rank?" Yu Fulai said with a wry smile: "In the entire Huangtong Mansion, only the Palace Master is the sixth-Rank, but how can such a big man come to rescue He'er... Doctor Liao, you can't administer the needle to dredge He'er. Your blood?"

"Acupuncture methods for administering qi and blood do exist, and we will also have some. But my son's situation is too serious. The ordinary acupuncture method is ineffective and a higher level of acupuncture method is needed. But that kind of acupuncture method is ashamed..."

Doctor Liao felt that he had no face to see people, and lowered his head and said, "We will not, and we can't use it. Such acupuncture requires internal Qi as the guide, which means that at least a 9th-level expert is required to administer acupuncture. Row.

"But there is no such doctor in the entire Huangtong Mansion. There may be one in the county, but even if I go to invite it now, I am afraid that time will be too... Master Yu, I will wait for useless and faceless and stay here, so I will say goodbye. ."

After speaking, he shook his head without saying a word, and walked out.

The other three doctors also left.

Obviously, none of them have the cultivation base of Ninth Stage.

It is very rare for ordinary people to concentrate on martial arts and enter the Ninth Rank before the age of fifty. Where can they have the energy to study medicine?

The opposite is also true.

Medical skills also require years of accumulation and precipitation. Even if it is just to cure ordinary people's diseases, it also requires decades of hard work. How can you have the energy to practice martial arts?

"Doctor Liao, Doctor Wu, Doctor Zhang!" Yu Fulai stepped forward to stay, with a bitter expression on his face: "How come there is no other way?"

"Unless there happens to be a sixth-level master passing by here, or there is a 9th-level master who is good at dredging Qi and blood acupuncture." Doctor Liao shook his head and sighed: "Master Yu, I'm very sorry, we can't do anything, and we are leaving."

"We can't save it, please be smart."

"Master Yu, I'm really sorry. Goodbye."

The three doctors shook their heads together and left the restaurant.

It suddenly became quiet here.

The night seemed to become deeper.

"Is it God's will?" Yu Fulai looked desperate, and there is no more compassion in the world than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

"Brother..." Yu Yingying's small face turned pale as paper.

The three best doctors in Huangtong Mansion were helpless, they could only hide their faces and leave. Who else could save Yuhe?

At this moment, Zhou Heng suddenly said:

"I can administer needles."

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