Chapter 339 The Breech Father

Seeing that the situation was almost under control, Qin Haodong walked towards the crystal coffin.

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Baozhong opened his arms and blocked Qin Haodong.

"I want to look at the deceased and determine how he died. If it is really because of eating Precious Blood Pills, I will give him his life."

Yang Baozhong exclaimed: "Does it need to be said? My father just bought the precious blood pills from you this morning and died after eating it. It must be your quack doctor who killed people."

Qin Haodong said coldly, "Since you are so sure, what does it matter if you let me take a look?"

"It's safe to go to the ground, my father is dead, what are you looking at?"

"Do you really want to be buried in the ground? If so, you won't be carried to me!" Qin Haodong said, "Since you are so sure that my precious blood pill killed your father, let me take a look at it again. What's the matter? Is there something shady you are doing here?"

"Yeah, is there any shameful deed..."

"I don't even dare to let Dr. Qin look at it. Maybe it's another china touch..."

"I'm guilty of being a thief. I think this kid is afraid of being seen by Doctor Qin..."

Hearing this, Ma Sanbao and the others shouted.

At this time, Yang Baolian, who had not spoken all the time, said, "Brother, let him take a look, so that they won't admit it..."

"I..." Seeing that there was no way to stop him, Yang Baozhong said helplessly, "Well then, just take a look at the time before it takes too long."

Qin Haodong came to the crystal coffin, raised his hand and patted it lightly, and pushed open the lid of the coffin, exposing Yang Sanqiang's body to the air.

He first stretched out his hand and put it on Yang Sanqiang's wrist, and Yang Baozhong said from the side, "Fake it, everyone is dead, why are you pretending to be the pulse!"

Qin Haodong ignored him, opened Yang Sanqiang's eyelids to look again, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the neck and heart a few times, his brows furrowed. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and tore Yang Sanqiang's shirt with a stab.

Yang Baozhong seemed to be taken aback by his action, and shouted from the side, "What are you doing? My father is dead, what are you doing with his clothes off?"

Qin Haodong threw the torn clothes aside, pointed to Yang Sanqiang and asked, "What's the matter with the scars on the deceased's body?"

Everyone followed his fingers and saw that Yang Sanqiang had several scratches on his chest, and there were also varying degrees of bruises on his left and right arms.

Yang Baozhong licked his lips and said nervously, "How do I know, maybe it was my father who fell. My father has been very weak since he got sick, and it's okay to fall..."

Qin Haodong looked at him coldly and said, "Didn't you say you don't know? Why did you say that your father fell? Do you know or don't know?"

Yang Baozhong said hesitantly, "I...I guess he fell..."

Qin Haodong asked Yang Baolian next to him, "Do you know what's going on?"

Yang Baolian said in surprise: "I don't know, it's been hot these days, my dad is often shirtless, but he doesn't see any scars!"

Qin Haodong's eyes turned back to Yang Baozhong, pointed at Yang Sanqiang and said, "You said that the deceased fell, but this is not a fall at all.

If a person falls normally, the first injuries should be the forehead, elbow, and jaw, but now the deceased are all intact, but the chest and arms are injured, which is obviously injured when fighting with others. "

Yang Baozhong said, "You... what nonsense are you talking about? How could my father fight with someone?"

Yang Baolian also said, "Yes, it's impossible. My father has a good temper and never fights with people. Besides, he is a patient now, so how could he fight with people?"

"Good temper doesn't mean that others don't resist when they pour poison on him." Qin Haodong turned his head sharply to Yang Baozhong, and said angrily, "Your father didn't die by taking Baoxue Pills at all, but was poisoned with poison by your renegade son. dead."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Can you? This person may be the biological son of the deceased. Could it really be against his own father?"

"Let's just say, the Precious Blood Pill has cured so many of us, and no one has any problems. How could he die after eating it? It turned out that he was poisoned to death by his own son!"

"It's really not as good as a beast, you actually poisoned your own father!"

Yang Baozhong was shocked at first, and then shouted: nonsense, you quack doctor just put a bucket of shit on me to shirk responsibility, how could I poison my father..."

Yang Baolian also said, "Doctor Qin, I have heard of your name, and I used to admire you very much, but you can't say that my brother killed my father just to shirk responsibility."

Qin Haodong glanced at her and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you were not by your side when your father died."

Yang Baolian was stunned for a moment, and said, "That's right, my father checked everything was normal after taking the precious blood pills. When he got home, he wanted to eat soy milk fritters, so I went to the street and bought them for him, but when he got home, he found that he had lost his breath. ."

Qin Haodong said: "That's right, your brother poisoned your father while you were away. Originally, your brother put the poison in the water and wanted to trick your father into drinking it, but your father just waited to drink it. Soy milk, no water.

Your brother was afraid that things would be revealed when you came back, so he forced him to pour it in, which is why he had these battling scars on his body. "

"You...you..." Yang Baozhong looked at Qin Haodong in horror. He couldn't imagine that what Qin Haodong had guessed was not worse than what he had done.

Yang Baolian turned her head to look at Yang Baozhong, and asked in shock, "Brother, you are talking, it's not really your poisoned father, is it?"

Only then did Yang Baozhong come back to his senses and shouted, "Sister, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense, he just wants to shirk his responsibility and put a bucket of shit on me, how could I poison our father!"

Yang Baolian looked at Qin Haodong and said, "Although my father is injured, although what you said seems a bit coincidental, I can't believe what you said anyway. It's not easy for my father to raise our two brothers and sisters. It won't poison him in any way."

At this time, some people in the crowd also questioned:

"I also don't think it's possible, it's a bit off-putting..."

"I guess he just wanted to shirk his responsibility. How could his own son kill his own father..."

Afterwards, Ma Sanbao and others immediately refuted, "You are talking nonsense, Dr. Qin has always been very accurate, and what he said must be true."

Qin Haodong ignored the arguments around him. He glanced at Yang Baozhong coldly, and then said to Yang Baolian, "You don't believe what I said, but you will definitely believe what your father said?"

"My father, my father is dead, how can he speak?"

Yang Baolian said with a look of astonishment.

Yang Baozhong exclaimed: "Everyone sees it, this is a lunatic talking nonsense. My father has already been killed by him, and he even told my father to speak."

Qin Haodong said with a sneer, "You don't know Chinese medicine, so let me briefly explain the medical theory to you. Leukemia is a manifestation of blood poisoning in the final analysis, and the mechanism of Baoxue Pill to treat leukemia is to remove blood poisoning. The blood pill has the function of detoxification."

After listening to Qin Haodong's words, Yang Baolian seemed to be thoughtful, and Yang Baozhong exclaimed, "Why are you telling me this? I only know that your medicine killed my father, and I don't want to know its principle."

Qin Haodong said: "I just want to tell you one thing", that is, the Precious Blood Pill has a certain detoxification function. It is for this reason that the poisons you fed did not poison your father. Putting him into a state of suspended animation. "

There was panic on Yang Baozhong's face at first, and then he shouted hoarsely: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you are cheating me!"

"I don't need to deceive you, and you don't need to deny it. I will wake up your father now and see what he says!"

Qin Haodong said that he took out the silver needle, and was about to apply the needle to Yang Sanqiang, who was lying on the ground.

Yang Baozhong immediately stepped forward to stop him and shouted, "No, my father is already dead, you can't hurt his body any more."

Seeing his panicked behavior, Ma Sanbao and others immediately shouted: "This is obviously a guilty conscience, this kid must have poisoned his father."

"Yes, you must have done it by looking at his panicked appearance..."

"He poisoned his own father with his own hands, and God cannot tolerate it..."

Yang Baolian looked at Yang Baozhong coldly and said, "Brother, aren't you really guilty?"

Yang Baozhong said stiffly: "How is it possible! Sister, what are you talking about? How could I have a guilty conscience? I don't want this guy to hurt our father again."

"Then let Doctor Qin give it a try, in case he can save Dad!"

Yang Baolian said and pushed Yang Baozhong away, and then said to Qin Haodong, "Doctor Qin, as long as you can save my father, I Yang Baolian will be a cow and a horse to repay you."

Qin Haodong nodded and stepped in front of Yang Sanqiang. He held the golden needle in his hand and shot like electricity. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty golden needles stabbed into the big acupoint in Yang Sanqiang's chest.

He had already seen just now that what Yang Sanqiang had in it was another genotoxin, but it was much more toxic than the one eaten by the man who touched porcelain last time. This time, he really wanted to poison Yang Sanqiang.

Fortunately, the Precious Blood Pills offset some of the toxicity, so that Yang Sanqiang could not be killed immediately, but if this state is not relieved as soon as possible, he will die sooner or later. Fortunately, he met Qin Haodong.

Five minutes later, Qin Haodong took out the gold needle and slapped Yang Sanqiang on the lower abdomen.

With a wow, Yang Sanqiang opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of black water, and then he actually slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad, are you really okay Daddy?"

Yang Baolian burst into tears of joy and rushed over to help Yang Sanqiang up.

"Alive, the dead really live..."

"God, it's amazing, Doctor Qin can really bring back the dead..."

"Of course, otherwise, why do people call it a medical saint? The dead can be saved!"

The onlookers were excited for a while, but Yang Baozhong's face was pale and his body began to tremble. He turned his head and was about to run away, but was kicked back by the sharp sword that was already standing beside him, and fell in front of Yang Sanqiang with a thud.

Seeing Yang Baozhong, Yang Sanqiang immediately pointed at his nose and cursed: "Beast, you bastard, I have raised you for so many years, and you actually poured poison on Lao Tzu, aren't you afraid of thunder?"

As soon as these words came out, they confirmed Qin Haodong's speculation. It turned out that it was not Yang Sanqiang who was poisoned by Baoxue Pills, but his own son who poisoned him. The inverse was poisoned.

"I...I..." Yang Baozhong wanted to explain, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. He was nervous and scared, and his whole body was shaking.

"You bastard!" Yang Baolian slapped Yang Baozhong in the face, pointed at his nose and said angrily, "You can even do such a thing, have you forgotten how Dad raised us?"