super farm

Chapter 1163

"Look carefully, do you really think this medicine is the same medicine as yours?"

Zhang Liang handed the medicine he picked to Murong Yuwen.

After the inspection, Murong Yuwen had a strange expression on his face, and asked, "Why is the medicine you picked different from the medicine I picked?"

"I'll tell you later."

Zhang Liang smiled.

"Go, decoction."

Murong Yuwen handed Zhang Liang's medicinal materials to the people below.

Soon, two copies of Qingshang Poison were brought up, separated left and right, the one on the left was Murong Yuwen's Qingshang Poison, and the one on the right was Zhang Liang's Qingshang Poison.

Murong Yuwen looked at the two poisons, his face twitched violently.

There is no solution to the poison of love.

"Murong Yuwen, please."

Zhang Liang pointed to the medicine bowl on the right and said.

"Zhang Liang, there is no cure for this love poison. You let me drink it, you obviously want to poison me to death."

Murong Yuwen was astonished, Zhang Liang actually came to the truth, "You drink my share of love poison first, as long as you dare to drink, I will admit defeat."

Once he drank his love poison, Zhang Liang would surely die.

People are dead, what's the point of winning or losing.

"Okay, then wait and admit defeat."

Zhang Liang nodded, and picked up Murong Yuwen's bowl of love poison.

"Mr. Zhang, let me drink this bowl of poison for you."

Zhang Mingxian's face changed slightly, and he came to Zhang Liang, "You are the signboard of our Shanrentang. If you die, what's the point of winning or losing?"

"Old Zhang, are you so unconfident in me?" Zhang Liang joked.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a poison of love. There is no solution. Don't be impulsive. You are still young. When I die, I hope you can promise me to take good care of Tingting." Zhang Mingxian already had a death wish in his heart. Let him drink this bowl of poison for Zhang Liang.

"Zhang Liang, this is a gamble between you and us. Why, you want someone else to take the risk for you?" Murong Yuwen said excitedly when he saw that Zhang Ming insisted on taking the medicine.

"Ha ha."

Zhang Liang smiled, tilted his head, half of a bowl of hot medicine went into his mouth, "I, Zhang Liang, am not as shameless as you think."

"Mr. Zhang, you shouldn't."

Zhang Ming froze his chest and stamped his feet, "Why don't you let me die for you, you saved my granddaughter, and I, Old Zhang, owe you my life."

"Hey, there is no such thing as a little genius doctor in the world. I didn't expect the little genius doctor to be so stupid. When Murong Yuwen was so excited, he really drank the poison of love."

"Everyone, let's go. Even if we are going to die in the future, we won't come to Jishitang to see a doctor. Murong Yuwen is not a good person, and he actually forced the little genius doctor to death."

Everyone felt a little unworthy of Zhang Liang.

"Hahahaha, Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang, you are still too young. After you die, no one in Dongwan Village will be able to match my medical skills. Even if my Jishitang belongs to you, can't I Open another Jishitang in another place?"

Murong Yuwen saw that Zhang Liang drank so much love poison, he laughed so much that his beard flew into the air, "Only when a person is alive, can he have everything. Once a person dies, everything disappears."

"Murong Yuwen, you may be happy too early. Didn't you just ask me why the amount of the two copies of love poison is different? Then let me tell you, because your love poison is insidious, and mine Poison is yang poison, yin and yang complement each other and act as antidote for each other."

When Zhang Liang was talking, he drank half of his bowl of Qingshang poison, and he smiled lightly: "You lost."

"Impossible, how can the poison of love and sorrow be divided into sinful poison and positive poison, you are lying."

Murong Yuwen shot an indescribable look in his eyes.

"Whether I lied or not, you'll know in five minutes. This love poison will kick in in five minutes. Just see if I die in five minutes."

Zhang Liang moved a stool over, sat there, closed his eyes and meditated.

The crowd who were about to leave also stopped and looked at this scene curiously.

There was faint excitement in Zhang Mingxian's eyes.

Zhang Liang is not an impulsive person. Since he said to divide the poison of yin and yang, he must divide the poison of yin and yang.

That's it!

Zhang Liang is sure to be fine, this Jishitang will soon be merged into their Shanrentang.

Five minutes later, Zhang Liang sat on the stool unharmed.

"Impossible, this is impossible." Murong Yuwen took two steps back in shock, knocked down two bowls of love poison, and instantly aged countless years.

"The little genius doctor is worthy of being a little genius doctor, he can cure the poison of love."

"From now on, when I see a doctor, I will only recognize the little genius doctor, and I will not recognize anyone else."

"No, I'm going to make a pennant and give it to the little genius doctor. The little genius doctor is like Hua Tuo alive."

Seeing that Zhang Liang was safe and sound, the onlookers shouted excitedly.

"Murong Yuwen, what else do you have to say now?"

Zhang Liang opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, and there was no sign of poisoning.

"I lost, Jishitang belongs to you, I'll get out of Dongwan Village."

Murong Yuwen sighed and staggered back a few steps.

"Mr. Zhang, this Jishi Hall will be handed over to you. The handover will be completed within three days."

Zhang Liang stopped looking at Murong Yuwen, turned around and walked towards Shanrentang.

Wherever he passed, the surrounding crowd took the initiative to make way for him.

Although Murong Yuwen has excellent medical skills, he doesn't have much medical ethics. If he changes another doctor, he might keep the other doctor and pass on some medical skills to him.

"Great."

Zhang Mingxian blushed with excitement.

Beep!
Not long after Zhang Liang left, the phone rang.

It was Zhang's mother who called.

"Mom, why did you call me all of a sudden?"

Zhang Liang asked curiously.

He hired a private tour guide for his mother and Yang Yuanwei, and the two of them are enjoying their travels very much now. If he doesn't take the initiative to contact Zhang's mother, Zhang's mother will never take the initiative to contact him.

Zhang Liang was a little curious.

"Have you forgotten what day it is today?"

There was a hint of reproach in Zhang's mother's tone.

"Mom, how could I forget what day it is today? I'm a little busy right now. I'll go to my dad's grave later."

Zhang Liang thought for a while, and finally remembered this special day.

"Well, mom won't be able to go back this year. The paper money you gave to mom will be burned together. Your dad didn't enjoy the wealth and splendor during his lifetime, and he will have enough money after his death."

Only then did Mother Zhang show a satisfied look, and said.

"Mom, I see."

Zhang Liang nodded, went to the one-stop funeral shop to buy some incense candles and paper money, and drove to the suburbs.

Zhang Chusheng passed away when Zhang Liang was still very young. Zhang Liang and Zhang Chusheng didn't have a relationship, but Zhang's mother would come to burn paper every year, and Zhang Liang also formed a habit.

When Zhang Chu died, cremation was not yet popular. At that time, he was buried in a coffin with a grave.

His grave is on a small road in the suburbs, and cars cannot go directly to it.

Zhang Liang parked the car aside and walked along the path to Zhang Chusheng's grave.

However, he had only walked a short distance when his hair suddenly rose.

"Who, get out."

(End of this chapter)