The Supreme Lord Donghuang

"I haven't heard of it, it can only be said that you are superficial."

Zhou Donghuang did not intend to take care of Yang Ping’s elder Yang Ping, but when he saw him open, he seemed to stop. He suddenly looked at him with disdain and said in a soft tone.

The mandala snake is a very rare poisonous snake. The snake head is almost identical to the mandala flower, and it is named after it.

The mandala snake, unlike the general snake, poisons the other party by biting it. It is a poisonous gas that is emitted through the nose, allowing people to inhale poisonous poisoning without any notice.

When Yang Ping’s face changed, Zhou Donghuang looked at Yang Yunji, the Yangjia’s owner who was lying on the bed, and said faintly: “The snake poison on the Yang family, I can solve it.”

When Zhou Donghuang said this, the whole room was quiet.

Even Yang Ping, the elder of Yang Jiada, who was originally prepared to drink Zhou Donghuang, closed his mouth tightly at this moment, and looked at Zhou Donghuang with an incredulous look. His eyes sparkled with suspicion.

The boy said that he can solve the poison in the Yang family.

"Week pharmacist... is this true?"

Yang Yunchong, who just entered the room, just heard the words of Zhou Donghuang. After a while, the first one came back and asked Zhou Donghuang with a dignified look.

"My young master said that he can solve it and naturally solve it."

Standing in front of Zhou Donghuang, Afu saw that his young master had opened his mouth, and there were still people who questioned him. He was also impatient.

In his eyes, his young master is a god-like existence, omnipotent.

Some people suspect that his young master is tantamount to the belief in his heart, and he naturally cannot bear it.

"Week pharmacist, please help me to detoxify."

After Yang Ziyan returned to God, she looked at Zhou Donghuang with excitement. Although she knew it soon, she could see that Zhou Donghuang was not a person who opened his mouth.

"Week pharmacist, can you really solve this poison?"

Yang Yunji, who was half lying on the bed, tried to open his eyes with his eyes, and the faint gaze was hard to illuminate a gleaming light.

"If I said it, I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Zhou Donghuang sneaked a glimpse of Yang Yunji and then looked at Yang Ziyan. He said: "I need thirty-six-inch two-inch-long pure gold needles. The finer the better, the more it must be bent."

"Get ready in three days, I can completely clear the snake venom in his body within ten days."

Zhou Donghuang said.

Yang Ziyan has not yet opened, Yang Yunchong has already looked at Yang An and said: "The two elders, the family's gold shop, is what you are in charge of... the pharmacist said by Zhou Pharmacists, you have to prepare."

"it is good."

Yang An left.

Although he does not believe that teenagers can help their Yang family to detoxify, but now the poison of their Yang family, even the Xiao Yao pharmacist is helpless, and can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Afu, paper and pencil."

When Afu took the paper and handed it from his arms to Zhou Donghuang, Zhou Donghuang wrote the name and quantity of a bunch of medicinal materials on it and handed it to Yang Ziyan.

"These herbs are collected in three days. After I help you Yang Jiajia's family to solve the poison, you need to use these herbs to give him soup... When you have these medicines, the snake venom in his body is completely removed. It was also the day when his body returned to its heyday."

Zhou Donghuang said.

"I will do this."

Yang Ping, the elder of Yangjiada, took the initiative to take the prescription from Yang Ziyan and turned away without leaving.

It is related to the body of their Yang family, which is related to the rise and fall of their Yang family. Even if he does not believe this boy, he is still prepared to try it according to the arrangement of the teenager.

I have tried it and it is natural to be happy.

It’s useless, it’s not too late to find a teenager.

"Oh! Three days later, I would like to see how he helped the Yang family to detoxify!"

Followed by Yang Yunchong, I walked into the stone plaque in the room. Seeing that the Yang family had believed the boy's words, the heart snorted and turned and took the old servant out of the room and left the Yang family.

"Week pharmacist, is the place where you lived away from our Yang family? Or else, have you lived in our Yang family for three days?"

Yang Yunchong looked at Zhou Donghuang and asked.

The reason why he mentions this is also that the teenager in front of him is boasting of Haikou, and then he can’t find anyone.

If the teenager is willing to stay, he will undoubtedly believe more in the words of the boy.

"I just arrived at Chuwangcheng and lived in a hotel for the time being."

Zhou Donghuang said faintly: "The inn is a distance from here."

Yang Yunchong’s eyes brightened and he invited the boat to push the boat. “Week pharmacist, or else, let the people around you go back to the inn’s room?”

“The rooms in our Yang family are much better than the rooms in the inn.”

Yang Yunchong kept his eyes on Zhou Donghuang.

"Alright."

Zhou Donghuang nodded.

Seeing Zhou Donghuang's promise, Yang Yunchong couldn't help but feel excited, because it also means that the boy is the one who has the true ability.

Otherwise, it is impossible to promise to stay in their Yang family.

"Purple, you and Mei Lan go to help the pharmacist arrange the room."

Next, Yang Yunchong will arrange for Zhou Donghuang to hand over to Yang Ziyan.

Now Yang Ziyan, who has regarded Zhou Donghuang as the only lifeline for her uncle, is very enthusiastic to go to the guest room with Zhou Donghuang, and specially arranged the best one-room courtyard to Zhou Donghuang.

"Week pharmacist, have you said that you have just arrived at our king city? You are not a king of Chu?"

Yang Ziyan asked curiously.

"No."

Zhou Donghuang shook his head.

"Week pharmacist, I see you are a year or two older than me... or else, I will call you a 'big brother'? You don't need to call me Miss Yang, just call me a 'purple'. ”

Yang Ziyan said with a smile.

"Ok."

Zhou Donghuang nodded faintly. For him, what the name is.

"Dr. Zhou, I am... how to heal?"

Thinking of her darkness that she had said before her, Yang Ziyan had some embarrassed openings, and her cheeks didn’t know when to make two more blushes again, and the beautiful appearance of the cheeks made people pity.

"You are just a small problem... Waiting for the golden needle, I will give you a few needles to help you cure."

Zhou Donghuang said with disapproval: "However, you still have to adjust your work schedule and mood, so that you can not relapse."

"As for you..."

Zhou Donghuang’s gaze quickly fell on the woman behind the girl. “Tomorrow, you will come over to get the prescription tomorrow... According to my prescription, I will have three days of pain, and your pain will slow down.”

"If you eat for a month, you can cure your dark disease."

Zhou Donghuang said.

“Thank you for a week pharmacist.”

The woman even thanked her face and was full of joy.

"Mei, go ahead first... I stay here and talk to Big Brother Zhou."

The girl said to the woman.

"Yes, miss."

The woman quit her voice.

After the woman left, the girl’s posture was going to be in front of Zhou Donghuang, but she was stopped by Zhou Donghuang in a timely manner. She frowned and asked, “What are you doing?”

"Dr. Zhou, I want to thank you for helping me to detoxify."

Said the girl.

"You don't need to thank you."

Zhou Donghuang shook his head. "I helped the Yang family to detoxify. It was just for the ten years of your Yang family's life, not a free shot."

"Dr. Zhou, don't say a decade of living grass, even if it is ten years of living grass, Yang family is also difficult to return your kindness."

The girl looked earnestly and said: "You saved my uncle, which is equivalent to saving the entire Yang family!"

The uncle of her, if she died of this poison, is the entire Yang family, and will also be turned into a family of nobles from the family of the giants, no longer glory.

Of course, the Yang family is a wealthy family, or a family of families, she does not care.

If she can make her uncle nothing, even if Yang Jiaxuan is a family of cold, she can accept, what she cares about is only the safety of her uncle.

"And, my embarrassment is not on behalf of the Yang family, but on my own behalf."

Finally, the girl insisted on kneeling and bowed to Zhou Donghuang. "I have been dead since my childhood. It is the uncle who raises me. In my eyes, he is my father."

Looking at the girl's face is stubborn, even if Zhou Donghuang can not help but some movement, in front of this girl, Chen Dandan, simply not a person.

"Do not worry. As long as the two elders of your Yang family prepare gold needles within three days, ten days later, your uncle will be safe."

When Zhou Donghuang lifted the girl and opened it again, the tone was not as cold as before, and it became softer.

In some ways, the girl caused him to resonate and got his approval.

"Thank you, Big Brother Zhou."

Since the beginning of his life, Yang Ziyan has been in close contact with men for the first time. The blushing color of his cheeks has become more and more obvious.

At the same time, she is a bit strange in her heart:

Usually, for those who are like the sarcophagus, she is extremely disgusted, avoiding the far-sighted, but the teenager in front of her, but she does not have a feeling of disgust.

Even when the teenager lifted her up and let go of her step back, her heart still inexplicably raised a strong sense of loss.

Because, when the teenager is holding her, even she does not know why, there is a very strong sense of security, just like the teenager, it is the sky is not afraid.

As soon as the boy left, this sense of security disappeared. At this moment, she only felt that she had become a lonely boat on the sea at this moment, and she was lonely and helpless.

"Dr. Zhou, where are you from?"

In addition, the juvenile's ability to let Yang Ziyan convince in the heart, she is very curious, such a teenager, from where.

"Yunfeng County."

Zhou Donghuang said.

“Yunfeng County?”

Yang Ziyan has a glimpse, because she has never heard of this county, the county of Yunyang, whether it is the upper county or the middle county, she has heard.

She only didn't know much about the lower county.

"Dr. Zhou, are you not a Yunyang country?"

Yang Ziyan did not think about Zhou Donghuang’s origins, because she felt that in the lower county, it should not be possible to have such a character as Zhou Donghuang.

She thought that Zhou Donghuang was from Yunyang Country, other countries.