Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Zhao Lang looked at this thing, his whole body was not good.

From the outside, this Medicine Pill is very bright, and under the sun, it has a metallic luster from time to time.

It's great to look good.

Just look at Dagou and Su, they all looked obsessedly at Medicine Pill in the wooden box.

Zhao Lang said in an angry voice,

"Do you think I live too long?"

Hearing this, the expressions of several people suddenly changed, and they looked at Xu Gui with great vigilance.

Xu Gui quickly said,

"My son, why did you say this! This is what I spent on a lot of precious materials before refining it by the method of condensation!"

Xu Gui was afraid of Zhao Lang's misunderstanding, so he quickly explained the materials one by one.

Zhao Lang's face turned paler, because according to the other party, the main body of this thing is mercury!

Add all kinds of minerals to make the balls.

"Where did you get these materials?"

Zhao Lang couldn't help asking.

Xu Gui returned,

"They were all bought with the wages issued by the Zhuangzi, and then commissioned to buy them."

"I'm waiting for my grateful son to save me, so I ran out of my savings and refined this Medicine Pill for you."

"It's absolutely harmless to your mind!"

Zhao Lang couldn't explain to the other party, and asked,

"any left?"

Xu Gui shook his head.

"I'm waiting for my savings, I only have enough material for this one."

Zhao Lang put the metal ball away and said with some warning,

"No refining is allowed in the future. Ordinary people will die if they eat it!"

Xu Gui froze for a moment and said,

"Of course ordinary people can't take this kind of elixir, but son, aren't you a fairy master?!"

This time it was Zhao Lang's turn to be stunned, and then he remembered that in order to fool these warlocks, he said that he was a fairy master.

I didn't expect to pit myself here.

"My son is naturally a fairy teacher, but these Medicine Pills are no longer useful to me,"

Zhao Lang directly said at this time,

"You can't refine it anymore."

Xu Gui several people hesitated before returning.

"Yes."

When Zhao Lang sees the entire Zhuangzi, it is already noon.

"Su, son, I'm going to Xianyang, you stay here, and the big dog will stay too."

Zhao Lang intends to find Mr. Qin, but the cheap father is also in Xianyang.

Show it to Dad first, and then bring Lao Qin back to Zhuangzi.

Look at the old man on Zhuangzi.

Su nodded obediently.

On the side, Xu Gui showed a trace of worry on his face, saying,

"My son, now there are hundreds of families gathered in Xianyang City, there are many strange people and strangers, you must be careful."

Zhao Lang nodded.

"I know, don't worry."

Others also kindly advise, don't chill others' hearts.

Besides, it is so easy to meet people from Baijia.

It was by chance that he became the farmer leader whose strength was greatly reduced.

Soon, Zhao Lang led Tianyi and Xiji to Xianyang.

At noon, there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Riding a horse and galloping all the way, after more than an hour, we arrived at Xianyang City.

Enter the city soon.

Zhao Lang looked at the sky before he had time to visit Xingtang.

But before going to Xingtang, first go to the caravan position where Fu Bo told him and send a letter to his father.

Dad also refused to tell him where he worked, only that it was not fixed.

After the incident, I took people to Xingtang, where there were still many people waiting to see a doctor and get medicine.

He walked in directly, but didn't find Old Qin.

At this time, the people in Xingtang noticed Zhao Lang looking around, and a middle-aged man who looked like a doctor came over.

"Excuse me, do you want to consult a doctor or take medicine?"

Zhao Lang returned with a smile,

"I'm looking for Mr. Qin, I don't know where he is."

"Looking for Mr. Qin?"

A trace of clarity flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged doctor, looked at Zhao Lang's attire, and then said,

"Then your Excellency, please go back, the noble person who wants to invite Mr. Qin is already scheduled for next month."Hearing this news, Zhao Lang was overjoyed, knowing that Old Qin was here, and returned with a smile.

"This doctor, Qin and I have old times, so let us meet each other."

"I must have something in return."

Zhao Lang is going to use money to clear the way, anyway, he is willing to give these people, saying that he can't be his own in the future.

Hearing this, a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged doctor, saying,

"You people are all looking for the same reason."

"I know you have some money, but let me make it clear. If you are a poor family, Mr. Qin may take a look for you."

"But if you want to use money to clear the way, please go back."

At this moment, everyone in Xingtang looked over.

But everyone is a little bit offended.

Qin Lao is a doctor who has suddenly become famous in Xianyang recently.

Rescuing a person who has lost his breath in the street, he can be called a genius doctor! !

The one who comes to Xingtang now, who is not looking for him?

But this old Qin was also weird, and many high-ranking officials paid a lot of money to him, but he ignored him.

But it happens to see a doctor for a poor family.

Zhao Lang gave a wry smile. This was one of the few he used money to clear the way, but it was the style of Old Qin.

Zhao Lang has always respected these people who can resist temptation, and can only say,

"This doctor, I really know Qin always."

Faced with Zhao Lang’s entanglement, it’s not the first time that a middle-aged doctor has encountered this situation.

"Since it is an old acquaintance, is there evidence?"

Zhao Lang froze for a moment, and soon he thought of something, and took the Ambergris out of his arms.

"I don't know if you know this?"

The middle-aged doctor's complexion changed drastically when he saw Daolongyanmu, and he pulled Zhao Lang aside and asked in a low voice,

"The son is Zhao Lang!"

Zhao Lang nodded unexpectedly.

The middle-aged doctor took a deep breath and said,

"Old Qin has been inserted into the palace!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's face changed suddenly.

At this time, inside the Xianyang Palace.

Qin Shihuang was reviewing documents, Zhao Gao cautiously said,

"Your Majesty, the genius doctor has been waiting outside for a long time, you should take a look."

Qin Shihuang said blankly,

"It's troublesome, what can I see? Isn't the doctor in the palace no better than a rural doctor?"

Zhao Gao persuaded,

"Your Majesty, this person is a genius doctor in Xianyang City in recent days. Many people have seen him save a breathless person."

Qin Shihuang was unmoved,

"It's mostly pretending to be a fool."

Zhao Gao gritted his teeth at this time and said,

"Your Majesty, Young Master Lang also said that you still have to see a doctor if you feel unwell."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang was slightly startled, and then said with a little impatience,

"Fine, let him in."

Zhao Gao was overjoyed immediately,

"Let the doctor in!"

Soon, a white-haired old man walked in, it was old Qin!

Soon, the pulse interview was over.

Zhao Gao asked repeatedly,

"What can I see?"

Old Qin looked at Qin Shihuang in front of him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and returned,

"The old man didn't see what was wrong."

Qin Shihuang coldly hummed directly,

"Quack doctor! Get out!"

He doesn't need to care about the faces of these people.

Zhao Gao was also a little disappointed, and waved his hand to drive Qin out, but he quickly asked a little bit fiercely.

"Your Majesty, do you want this person?"

Qin Shihuang shook his head.

"It's estimated that this old man was completely scared when he saw me, and he didn't see anything. No need."

Zhao Gao nodded, then comforted,

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the son Lang is not saying that he has hired a genius doctor from Liaodong, there must be a way!"

A hint of warmth flashed in Qin Shihuang’s eyes, but he said with a bit of sadness,

"Can there be a genius doctor in the land of Liaodong? Langer's mind is nothing."

At this moment, a report from the guard came from outside the door,

"Your Majesty, Young Master Lang sends a letter through the caravan."

(I'm dulling, I'm wrong, tomorrow 4)

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