Divine Doctor in City

"I'll take your pulse!" Dong Yi threw the red rope onto Zhao Tian's wrist.

This person was very skilled, to the point that even Dong Yi's eyes were blinded by him.

"I dare not, dare not. How would I dare? It's just that I really can't think of who would want to kill me. "

As he finished speaking, Zhao Tian suddenly stopped in his tracks and fished out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"This, this appeared in my pocket all of a sudden, I wonder if it has anything to do with the Gu poison?"

Opening the slip of paper, there was a few words written on it: Do not interfere in the affairs of Mountain and River Pavilion!

Dong Yi looked at Zhao Tian suspiciously. The meaning of this slip of paper was very obvious, it was a warning. If they didn't comply, the other side would still act. Zhao Tian understood what Dong Yi meant and explained again and again.

"I haven't even been to Mountain and River Pavilion, so it's impossible for me to meddle in such things. I asked Zhang Qiang and the others, who had never had any contact with the people inside. To put it bluntly, we are just insignificant figures in a city. How could we be able to come into contact with the big shots in that city? "

Looking at Zhao Tian's expression, it was clear that he was not lying. This made things even more strange. Why would a person who had nothing to do with the Mountain and River Pavilion receive such a warning?

"Big brother Dong Yi, you are my big brother. My life is yours." Zhao Tian sulked, no longer having the high and mighty spirits he had yesterday.

"I only know how to treat illnesses and not help people settle their grudges. You still have to find the poisoner, or there will be a next time. However, if something like that happens again, you can still come and find me. " As Dong Yi spoke, he detoxified the poison from Zhao Tian's body.

Zhao Tian thanked him profusely and left with a stack of money. He could imagine that in the next few days, he would go crazy trying to find the person who poisoned him.

Ye Zichen chucked the note into the trash can and ignored it. He wasn't interested in the grudges of others, and didn't have the strength to interfere.

Just as he sat down, the phone rang. It was Han Ziqing.

"Dong Yi, Grandfather is poisoned again, come quickly." On the other side of the phone was Han Ziqing's tearful voice.

"Don't panic, just give the pill I left behind to the old man first, I'll go right away."

Dong Yi hung up the phone, took his bag and locked the pharmacy door, called a taxi and headed towards Mountain and River Pavilion.

He was a bit worried. This was already the third time. The previous two times had been fatal. This time, the other party was actually able to poison Old Master Han while the Han Family was on guard. The enemy's methods could be said to be very powerful. Fortunately, Dong Yi had left some medicine last time and was able to hold on for a while last time.

If the Old Master Han really went, Dong Yi would not be able to stay here any longer and would have to go back to Pill King Valley to beg for forgiveness.

Dong Yi was anxious, but the taxi gradually stopped, it was a traffic jam.

"Looks like there was a car accident. Shall we turn around? If we wait any longer, we might not even be able to finish it within an hour or two. " The taxi driver said slowly.

This was also the truth. As long as there was a traffic accident, it would not be solved for an hour or two. Dong Yi also wanted to turn around, but the way back was full of cars. He was still on the loop. If he changed the route, it would take a long time.

"I'll get off!"

After making a simple decision, Dong Yi paid them and got off the carriage, preparing to walk through the scene of the accident and get a taxi from the other direction.

When he passed by the traffic accident, Dong Yi took a look, but there were no casualties. Two cars had bumped into each other, and they were both severely damaged, the two drivers were arguing non-stop.

When Dong Yi looked over, there was another driver looking at him, but the person quickly moved his gaze away.

"I know him, I seem to have seen him somewhere before."

After getting back in the taxi, Dong Yi remembered that it was a security guard from the Mountain and River Pavilion. The last time he went there, he took a look.

Without thinking too much, he headed straight for Mountain and River Pavilion. When Dong Yi arrived, the whole family was as anxious as ants on a hot pan. Han Ziqing threw himself into Dong Yi's embrace with red and swollen eyes.

"Dong Yi, quickly save my grandfather."

"Don't worry, Zi Qing. I will do my best."

When he arrived in the room, Old Master Han's face was already ashen, and his breathing was faint. If Dong Yi had not left behind a pill as a precaution, he would not have been able to support Dong Yi at all.

"Desert Rain Snake Poison!"

Dong Yi could immediately tell if the poison was a snake or the infamous Desert Rain Snake. This kind of snake was innately fond of rain, but it also lived in the desert, which was very rare to see. However, Dong Yi had a bottle on him that he used to detoxify Zhang Qiang and the others.

There was no time to ponder over it as he quickly took out a pill and placed it in front of Old Master Han. It was fortunate that he had the pill with him, otherwise he would have to put in a lot of effort to save the old man.

After some emergency treatment, Dong Yi walked out with a head full of sweat, and asked the Han family what was going on, and why was the old man still injured.

The Han Family members also did not understand. Old Master Han had been in the study room reading all this while and was suddenly poisoned.

Angry, Han Wenheng called out all the surveillance footage and checked everyone that entered and left the villa.

After a long while, the Old Master Han woke up again. This time, the old man who had fought in the battlefield walked through the gates of hell.

"Divine Doctor Dong Yi, sorry to trouble you again." Old Master Han's first sentence was to apologize.

"It's fine, as long as you're fine." Dong Yi replied.

"It seems that the other party will not let this matter rest until he has killed me." Divine Doctor Dong Yi, you can go. If you are dragged into this, it will be my fault. " Old Master Han said after sighing for a while.

Dong Yi could deeply feel the old man's worry. Just as he was about to reply, Dong Yi suddenly remembered the slip of paper that was thrown into the trash can.

In that moment, Dong Yi seemed to understand something. That slip of paper might not have been given to Zhao Tian, but rather to him.