"Qi Yan!" Tan Bengbeng wanted to growl when he saw that his words were getting worse and worse.
Let him be serious.
Qi Yan's thin lips pursed slightly, and he curled his lips, "Well, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm serious, I can't make up that medicine."
"..."
After Qi Yan finished speaking, everyone's eyes changed.
If even the medicine king can't make the medicine, who else in this world can make the antidote
Mo Kun has developed such a powerful medicine to deal with the old Patriarch of the Mo family, will the old Patriarch survive...
Almost instantly, all the questions came to everyone's mind.
Nian Xiaomu's face suddenly turned pale.
Seeing her like this, Tan Bengbeng became anxious.
Frowning, he stretched out his hand to grab Qi Yan's finger, "You can easily smell the effect of the medicine, why can't you make it up? As long as you check the ingredients and dosage of the medicine, with your ability, it should be easy to prepare the same solution." The medicine is coming, isn't it?"
"Don't say that, I'm a human being and not a god. Do you think I'm the King of Hades, and I'm really the Lord of Hades who is in charge of life and death? If it's really that powerful, I won't be able to take my own woman away, and I can only suffer. Haha follows behind, and is rejected every day. Speaking of it, I feel sad, and when I am sad, I don’t have the spirit of dispensing medicine... "
As Qi Yan said, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
A lonely and sad, mentally poor look.
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
Tan Bengbeng was not a fool, so he saw that he must have reservations, so he spoke directly.
"If you don't want to help, then I can only test the ingredients of the medicine myself."
"It's useless, even if you test all the ingredients in the medicine, and the proportions of the ingredients, you still can't make the same medicine!" Qi Yan opened his lips firmly.
After finishing speaking, not only Tan Bengbeng was stunned, but the others also looked at him with puzzled frowns.
Yu Yuehan seemed to understand something, his thin lips parted slightly.
"From the bodyguard Mo Kun arranged beside Mo Yongheng, it seems that he does not fully trust Mo Yongheng. Mo Yongheng can easily get the antidote, which means that Mo Kun should be very sure, even if someone knows the formula of the antidote , and the same medicine can’t be formulated, if I’m not wrong, it’s because the formula in that medicine contains ingredients that can’t be found easily, right?”
After Yu Yuehan finished speaking, there was a sound of applause in the living room.
And Qi Yanman's wanton laughter.
"Young Master Han is Young Master Han, you can't hide anything from your eyes!"
Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, sat upright on the sofa, and kindly explained to them.
"There is a very rare herb in that medicine. To be precise, it is a poisonous weed. Not to mention how difficult it is to find, I am afraid that you will not be able to find a few in the rainforest. Even if you find it, I have already said Yes, it is a poisonous weed. If there is no accurate prescription and dosage, a little more can poison people to death, and a little less can't restrain the toxins in the current body of the old Patriarch of the Mohist family. Tsk tsk, a little bit of error will directly kill the old Patriarch of the Mohist family. Who dares to use the old head of the Mo family as a guinea pig?"
Mo Kun is not a brainless person either.
He used the method of fighting poison with poison to control Mo Chengxian. After taking this medicine for three years, based on what Nian Xiaomu saw of Mo Chengxian's current state, if he continued to take it, there might be an antidote for his body. I can't bear it anymore.
Mo Kun dared to let them take the old Patriarch of the Mo family away so reassuringly, maybe no one of them would dare to risk Mo Chengxian's life if they were determined.