A shocking discovery in the ancient tomb of the Qin Dynasty!
19 Ying Zheng’s illness, Old Wang this bandit!

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"Haha, it's over. Again, again!”

"It's finally my turn. Pay up!”

The atmosphere on the mahjong table gradually became more and more lively!

Ying Zheng, Zhang Ci, and Fu Su were all smart people.

In addition, mahjong was not something difficult to learn, so they learned it after a few rounds!

Mahjong was addictive!

In Ying Zheng's words, it was a secret art of war.

In addition, everyone had their own wins and losses. The three of them quickly fell in love with this thing.

He played cards, smoked, drank beer, and had a barbecue when he had nothing to do. His life was too comfortable.

But Ying Zheng was old after all!

After ten o'clock, he couldn't help but yawn.

Fang Ming saw this and said helplessly," Old Zhao, your physique is too weak. Let's call it a day. We'll play next time."”

"Alright, we'll take our leave first!"

"Thank you for your hospitality, sir."

Ying Zheng had no choice but to nod in agreement.

However, just as he got up and was about to leave the table, he blacked out and almost fainted.

"Father!"

"Your Majesty!"

Zhang Ci and Fusu were so frightened that they hurriedly supported him. Ying Zheng's body swayed a few times, and finally, he sat back down on the chair with a pale face, gasping for air.

"What happened? Why is it like this?" " Why did I feel dizzy just now?" Ying Zheng asked with lingering fear." I felt like I was going to faint."”

"I'll help you take a look!"

Fang Ming frowned and placed his finger on his pulse.

During this period of time, he had been reading a lot of random books. With the system's characteristics, any knowledge he read would be converted into his skill proficiency.

Therefore, he also learned some medical skills. Now, his medical skills were at the expert level, and he usually helped many elderly people in the village to recuperate.

At this moment, he raised his hand and found that Ying Zheng's pulse was weak, his heart was flustered, his blood pressure was high, and his Yin and Yang were not in harmony. This was the rhythm of a sudden death.

"Sir, how is my Imperial Father? Are you sick?"

"Sir, you know medicine? Your Majesty, what's going on?"

Zhang Ci and Fu Su asked anxiously, and even Ying Zheng could not help but feel anxious.

"Isn't your body too weak? High blood pressure, fatty liver, high blood sugar, and all sorts of other chronic diseases!”

"Have you been feeling dizzy and stuffy recently? Do you have stomach discomfort? Do you often wake up in the middle of the night with a brief convulsion?”

Fang Ming asked with a frown, and Ying Zheng was immediately dumbstruck!

"Yes, sir!" "How did you know about these symptoms, sir?" asked Ying Zheng with a pale face. What incurable disease did I get?”

"Your body must be working hard all year round. In addition to eating greasy food and not exercising, there are many trace toxins in your body, so your heart rate is getting more and more abnormal!”

"If this continues, at the very least, he will faint and vomit blood. At the worst, he will die on the spot!”

Fang Ming's conclusion frightened Ying Zheng so much that he broke out in cold sweat!

He knew that Fang Ming was not lying. He could not help but tremble in fear when he thought of the outcome of the gray rabbits he had tested the medicine on.

One had to know that he had eaten more than ten of these golden pills!

Although he ate it at intervals, the poison did not kill him on the spot.

But now, the poison had accumulated in his body and could not be expelled. It was still a problem.

"Sir, save me!" Ying Zheng cried out and begged.

"Sir, please save my father's life. Fusu is extremely grateful!”

"That's right, sir. You have to save His Majesty!”

Zhang Ci supported Su Yu and Su Yu and could not help but anxiously plead!

Ying Zheng was the pillar of the Great Qin Empire. If he fell, the Great Qin Empire would really perish for the next two generations.

After all, other than him, no one else could control this huge world.

"Don't worry!" Fang Ming waved his hand nonchalantly and said,""Old Zhao's body can still hold on for a few more years. He won't die anytime soon. The reason why he almost fainted tonight was because he was too excited playing mahjong!”

"How about this? You guys go back first. Tomorrow, I'll go up the mountain to pick some herbs. The next time you come over, I'll help you recuperate!”

"Remember to eat less meat, exercise more in the morning, noon, and evening, walk a hundred steps after meals, and stay up late. I guarantee you a long life!”

Fang Ming's words of comfort and exhortation instantly made everyone heave a sigh of relief.

In everyone's eyes, he was an omnipotent immortal master. Since he had said so, there would definitely be no problem.

"That's great. Thank you, sir!"

"We'll take our leave first and come again next time.”

Ying Zheng bowed again and again solemnly, then turned around and left, feeling relieved.

Soon, the three of them walked into the fog and disappeared without a trace.

"Strange? Why was there so much fog outside the courtyard in the middle of the night?”Fang Ming mumbled curiously. The next moment, his eyes widened in shock and he looked at the mahjong table in disbelief.

"F * ck, where are my cigarettes? Where's my lighter?"

"Why is the entire Yuxi River that was just opened gone? Where's my limited edition lighter?"

"Why are they all gone? Have you seen a ghost?"

"Little Black, you damn dog, did you hide it?”

Faced with Fang Ming's question, Little Black whimpered in grievance.

It pointed its fingers and fingers as if it was trying to say something.

When Fang Ming heard this, he roared angrily,""Are you saying that bastard Old Wang took it? F * ck your grandfather, Old Wang. You moved my potatoes yesterday and took my limited edition lighter today. I'm not done with you!”

"Where's my knife? I must chop this bastard up. What? Did he take my kitchen knife? F * ck, is he Nero Zhou?"

"Little Black, you stupid dog, why didn't you watch it? The next time he takes something, yell at him!”

"Old Wang, you bandit, just you wait. Don't let me see you again. Next time, I'll break your dog legs!”

Fang Ming's angry roar echoed in the air above the small courtyard!

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