After guessing what his old friend was, Yang Yi had no idea of ​​going to the capital. Now the major families that destroyed the Yang family should be still looking for their whereabouts. Once they arrived in the capital, it would be equivalent to being under the noses of several major families. The chance of identity exposure increased greatly. With Yang Yi's current strength, he did not dare to take risks at all.

"Senior Li, I can't go to the capital no matter what. I'm sorry." Yang Yi said apologetically, but his tone was very firm.

Seeing Yang Yi so persistent, Mr. Li Hongji on the other side of the phone knew that he had no hope of persuading Yang Yi to the capital, and sighed in disappointment. After calming down his emotions, Mr. Li said again: "Then I will tell you about the patient's illness first, and see if you can make a general judgment."

As he said that, Mr. Li Hongji told Yang Yi about the patient's general disease.

In fact, Mr. Li did not expect much to see whether Yang Yi could cure his old friend. After all, his old friend had already found many top Chinese medicine doctors for his illness, including some well-known Western medicine doctors abroad, but no one could tell what the disease was. Even if Yang Yi lost hundreds of years of acupuncture, with his knowledge and medical experience, how could Yang Yi have a solution to this disease that was not recorded in ancient books?

However, he still had a hint of expectation in his heart, and Yang Yi's lost "shengyuan needle" might relieve the patient's torture. Furthermore, he had a good impression of Yang Yi and hoped to introduce Yang Yi to several famous doctors who were helping patients. Those old guys had a status in the traditional Chinese medicine industry not worse than him. Among them, there was an old man known as the "New Drug King". Even the old man Li Hongji sighed that he had not been treating others for a long time. If it weren't for the old man Li Hongji personally, even the highest leader might not be able to be invited.

Mr. Li Hongji knew very well that if Yang Yi could learn some experience or knowledge from those famous doctors, it would be of incomparable benefit to Yang Yi's future growth. Even if he did not learn the knowledge, being able to understand the Taishan Beidou in the traditional Chinese medicine industry would bring many conveniences to Yang Yi.

After telling Yang Yi about the patient's symptoms, Mr. Li Hongji said again: "This is the condition we have temporarily examined, and maybe some symptoms we have not found out. Have you ever known this disease from any book or from your master?"

Mr. Li asked with a hint of expectation, although he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Yang Yi to know ninety percent of the time.

"Pupils are purple and nails are red?" After hearing this, Yang Yi quickly searched in the memories left by Senior Luo Yuan. After about a few seconds, Yang Yi's body suddenly shook.

"Purple Rose?" Yang Yi's heart was so excited that he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The old man Li Hongji heard Yang Yi’s exclamation and hurriedly asked: “What purple and red roses, do you know what disease is this?”

Yang Yi took a deep breath and slowly suppressed his excited emotions. After his heart beat slowed down, he slowly said to the phone: "Senior Li, I probably know what disease is. I am most likely not wrong. However, I still can't go to the capital. If you can trust me, let that patient come to Qishan City. As long as the patient is willing to cooperate, I am 80% sure to treat it."

Mr. Li on the phone there heard Yang Yi's words and his voice suddenly increased by octave: "Eighty percent sure to cure it?"

Then, there was only a riot and many complicated discussions. Finally, Mr. Li's phone number seemed to be taken by others, and a somewhat cold and crisp voice came over: "Any sure, are you sure?"

Yang Yi was stunned. This was actually the voice of a woman. However, except for a hint of eagerness, there was no other emotional fluctuation in this woman's voice, which gave people an inhuman feeling.

"If you are willing to cooperate, you are sure." Yang Yi replied affirmatively.

In fact, as long as you can find purple and red roses, Yang Yi is 100% sure to cure the patient. However, he cannot speak too much. On the one hand, he will give people a feeling of making big talk, and on the other hand, he is not afraid of ten thousand, but only afraid of one, so Yang Yi is 80% sure of saying it conservatively.

After a while, the cold female voice said with a pity, "Okay."

Then, the woman returned the phone to Mr. Li Hongji. Mr. Li asked in a suspicious tone: "Lin Fan, this matter cannot be joked about. Do you really have a way?"

"Senior Li, don't worry, I won't make any promises. I just heard from you that the patient discovered this disease for exactly two weeks. If I guess correctly, at noon tomorrow, purple-red spots will appear on the patient's chest and then it will slowly spread. In about a month, purple-red spots will cover the patient's whole body. At that time, it will be the time when the patient dies. So, if they want me to rescue people, arrange to come to Qishan City as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the purple-red spots cover more than one-third of the patient, I may be powerless." Yang Yi's voice was low and he spoke very seriously.

On the other side, Mr. Li Hongji, who heard Yang Yi say it, immediately believed it eight points, and nodded quickly and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I understand. Now I'll go communicate with the patient."

After hanging up the phone, an excitement suddenly appeared in Yang Yi's eyes. It turned out to be purple and red, and it was purple and red that was about to mature. Yang Yi was so excited that he wanted to jump up and yell a few times.

From the memories of Senior Luo Yuan, Yang Yi could tell that Mr. Li's old friend was definitely infected with the toxin of purple-roe, otherwise he would not have such strange symptoms.

Ordinary purple-carrots are not toxic, because at that time, purple-carrots, including stems and leaves, were only purple. Only one month before ripening, purple-carrots began to turn from purple to red, which was extremely toxic. Therefore, Yang Yi concluded that it was a purple-carrot that was about to mature.

"That's great. As long as you can pick the purple red roe and refine it into a pill, you can directly condense the golden roe, and even have a more terrifying special effect. I really didn't expect that the purple red roe, which took a full thousand years from germination to maturity, happened to meet me!" Yang Yi's heart was beating loudly, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his fists couldn't help but clenched tightly.

The growth conditions of purple-carrot are not harsh, and with such a cultivation environment on the earth, it can be fertilized. However, this extremely precious treasure of heaven and earth is considered an extremely rare medicinal material in the Tianyuan Galaxy. Although the growth conditions of purple-carrot are very simple, it takes too long. Since you know the whereabouts of this treasure, you naturally cannot let it go.

Now, if Yang Yi wants to reach the early stage of foundation building, he still needs to practice for several days. After that, he will go through the middle stage of foundation building, late stage of foundation building, and the ultimate state of foundation building, and then he will be considered to have reached the peak of foundation building. Then, he will need some opportunities and talents to have a trace of possibility of condensed golden elixirs, and from then on, he will step onto the path of golden elixirs, and my life will be my own, not my own.

The cultivators of the Golden Elixir Stage are definitely unrivaled in this secular world. For example, Tang Haitian, the head of the Tang family, is a third-level master, but the Golden Elixir Stage master can easily kill him in seconds!

PS:

I've been late these days, so I'm sorry to everyone.
Chapter completed!