Chapter 487: Chinese medicine is a fart

"Huh! If you dare to run away, I will kill you all over the world, I will definitely repay the marquis' courtesy."
The demon stared at the housekeeper sharply, looking guarded.
The butler had no other ideas about this. After nodding indifferently, he turned and hurriedly left to invite Zhang Wanlin.
When the demon saw this, he immediately called someone to dispose of the lady's body, and he returned to the house with the unconscious old marquis.
More than ten minutes later, the old marquis' family doctor, Wyante, took the man to the old marquis' home, and asked the old marquis to be transferred to the intensive care unit.
There are various instruments in this ward.
Wyatt Trim immediately developed a detailed inspection plan for the drug inspection, and then let the nurses to deal with it. Then he started to check the residue in the coffee cup.
After another half an hour, Wyante finally found the poison, but fell to the ground in shock.
"what is the problem?"
The demon stared sharply at Wyante, "If you can't cure the old marquis, today you will come up with this door."
"Sir, this old marquis is poison without solution, and he will definitely die within twelve hours, and I can't help it."
Wyanter shuddered and said, "Should I have a special medicine for the old marquis to wake up again?"
"what do you mean?"
The demon grabbed Wyante's collar, "The old marquis can't die, have you heard!"
Wyante shook his head: "I can't guarantee that for twelve hours, the old marquis will die. All I can do is wake him up and make a will."
"I'll go to you."
The demon slammed Wyante against the wall and violently collided, causing Wyante to cough violently, and the blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth from time to time, apparently being seriously injured.
Just when the devil didn't know how to be good, a voice came in from outside the house: "Mr. Jeffs, I still listen to Dr. Wyanter in my opinion."
"After all, people have to die when they are old. This will still be made."
In the speaking room, people outside finally came in, but the result was Christian who was pushed in by a wheelchair! And after Christian, it was the little Douglas with red eyes! "grandfather!"
Little Douglas wailed and rushed into the house, kneeling directly beside the bed, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?
Why is it poisoned? "
The demon's eyes were amazed: "Why did the master know that the marquis were poisoned?
Could it be..." "What are you thinking about! There was a mess of porridge outside the house. Who else in the house didn't know about the Marquis poisoning? "
Cristian sighed, "I was here to say goodbye to the Marquis, but I never expected to say goodbye."
The devil Jeffs was silent in his heart. He always felt that things were not simple, but he couldn't tell the problem. In the end, he could only pin his hopes on the housekeeper: "don't worry, there is hope!"
"Ok?"
Jeffs surprised both Douglas and Christian. What does it mean?
There is still hope for being poisoned by tarsal bones?
Tease me?
"The housekeeper said, there is a medical expert from China who hopes to cure the marquis. I decided to wait for him to see if I would like to see if Dr. Wyanter gave the marquis medicine."
Jeffs said indifferently: "After all, the body of the marquis can't stand much toss."
Christian was about to refute Jeffs's words. There was a voice outside again, but the housekeeper said: "Don't worry, I will invite Mr. Zhang."
So at the next moment, Zhang Wanlin and Christian met again! "Hi, Mr. Christian, long time no see."
Zhang Wanlin looked at Christie, who was wrapped in a mummy, in Marquis Palace, and was a little funny.
"Why didn't you take a good rest at the hospital, and why did you come to Marquis Palace?
Is the backing in your mouth the Marquis Douglas? "
Zhang Wanlin suddenly smiled, "Unfortunately, Marquis Douglas is also my friend."
"He's afraid he won't be able to help you."
Zhang Wanlin said to go in, but Christian's bodyguard blocked his way, so he said coldly, "Please give way, I want to see the marquis."
Christian stared at Zhang Wanlin indifferently: "What are you thinking of?
A yellow dog also knows medical skills?
Which medical school did you graduate from?
Say it, [笔趣阁www.baquku.com] I’ll check it out. "
"After all, Marquis Douglas has a distinguished status, but not all cats and dogs can see a doctor."
Christian Xu felt that there were too many masters here, and finally had no fear of Zhang Wanlin. Speaking, it was called a punch! Zhang Wanlin's eyes narrowed, and a sudden pressure swept across Christian: "I think I have taught you the truth, but if you remember to eat or not, it is damn."
"presumptuous!"
Christian's bodyguard immediately became angry, and raised his hand to attack Zhang Wanlin. This person was actually a demon. He shot fiercely and took Zhang Wanlin's throat straight away. He was about to crush the throat! However, Zhang Wanlin's current strength is infinitely close to the Seventh Grade Wusheng, is it possible that a demon like a Sixth Grade martial artist can fight against?
His energy exploded around him, and the demon was immediately knocked down by the energy.
But Zhang Wanlin's coercion against Christian was finally blocked by the devil.
Christian was pulled behind the demon Jeffs by another of his bodyguards. Christian eagerly said to the devil Jeffs: "I'm a marquis, don't you protect me?"
"Who is a distinguished guest depends on whether this gentleman can save my marquis."
Devil Jeffs smiled and looked at Zhang Wanlin, "Please also ask Mr. to help."
"That's nature."
Zhang Wanlin said that he was going to be close to the bed, but then Douglas got up and stopped him.
Little Douglas stared gloriously at Zhang Wanlin and asked, "Do you still know me?
You murderer! It was you who killed my father and made me look like this man is not a ghost or a ghost! "
"Oh?
But you are not dead. "
Zhang Wanlin shrugged, "Your father died of heart disease. What does it have to do with me?"
"Humph! It's useless to say that it's useless. When I take power, it's when you die."
Little Douglas did not shy away from saying this.
Jeffs and the housekeeper both frowned, but didn't say much, because Little Douglas was telling the truth.
If the marquis died, and the child in the belly of the little beauty was a posthumous child, the posthumous child would not have the ability to inherit the title, and then only Douglas was in power.
At that time, he and Jeffs were sent to Douglas, if they asked them to kill Zhang Wanlin, they could only do so.
At this time, Dr. Wyanter also said: "Boy, I don't think you are a doctor, but an ignorant Chinese medicine over the country?"
Dr. Wyante said with a certain face, "I'm not wrong! You are ignorant Chinese medicine! Then you are a fart, and you dare to talk about this kind of waste Chinese medicine here?"