Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 349

Yun Yue, when faced with his examination, reached out and placed her hand on the Paluo Family Master’s pulse.

Zorro looked towards Jon with a hint of confusion, and Jon explained, "This is the Chinese practice of feeling the pulse."

After speaking, he looked at Yun Yue with complexity. He wanted to see if she truly had the skill.

Ghost Doctor was once unparalleled in his medical abilities. Everyone sought his treatment for their ailments, and precisely because of this, he became a target for many powers. He vanished without a trace for nearly twenty years, only to reemerge gradually in the past two.

They had thought they would meet the Ghost Doctor himself this time but were met with his disciple instead.

However, whether she was truly his disciple remained to be seen.

Dr. M didn’t disturb her, and after a long while, she released her hand. Zorro asked with some anxiety, "Well, can you treat it?"

Without answering him, Yun Yue coldly pulled out a silver needle from her black bag, "Container."

Seeing this, Jon immediately brought over a container to her, and blood dripped from the needle’s hole into the vessel.

"Do we have a laboratory?" she asked, looking at the blood in the container, then raising her gaze to Zorro, "To know what poison it is, we’ll have to complete the tests."

"Follow me," Jon said, leading her to the next room.

For Dr. M’s convenience in treating patients, a laboratory had been specially arranged next door, complete with all necessary testing equipment.

Jon took her inside, and Zorro looked at Dr. M with a questioning gaze, "Dr. M, do you think she’s capable?"

Dr. M narrowed his eyes, hesitated, and shook his head slightly, "Hard to say."

If she truly was the Ghost Doctor’s disciple, the Ghost Doctor would not have sent her if she did not possess the skill.

After Jon took Yun Yue inside, he came back out, and everyone in the room awaited the results.

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Exclusion Zone.

Nan Jingchen, along with Xiao Bai and Mo Fan, led a group from the Golden Net in fierce combat with Qiu Jun’s forces.

Both sides suffered casualties. However, because the Golden Net was well-trained and equipped with advanced weaponry, their losses were minimal.

The Underground Alliance, in contrast, was in disarray.

"Trash!" Qiu Jun arrived just to see his heavily wounded men and scowled, his sharp and chilling gaze looking across to the other side.

In the pitch-black night, faces were indiscernible; only the sparks from the bullet friction were visible.

Even so, his hawk-like vision swept across the area, failing to spot the person he was searching for.

He viciously pulled a nearby man toward him and glared at him with venom, "Where are the Other Shore Flower people?"

The man trembled with fear, looking at him, and pointed at Mo Fan, "That—that woman there."

Qiu Jun followed his gaze, a sinister smile forming as he raised his gun to the man’s head, "Very good."

"I—I’m not—let me go..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish, Qiu Jun pulled the trigger, his eyes ruthless and malicious, his face twisted with madness and cruelty, his voice frigid as he commanded, "Retreat."

A bunch of fools.

They failed to see such an obvious strategic retreat.

Mo Fan watched Qiu Jun and the others attempting to escape and signaled the men behind her to cease fire.

"Let them go. The boss means for them not to leave the Exclusion Zone before dawn."

There were many obstacles still in place, all finely prepared surprises for him.

"Why stop, Qiu Jun is there, they are few and will certainly die," Nan Jingchen said, face alight with madness. He jumped into the combat vehicle and quickly gave chase.

Mo Fan and Xiao Bai’s faces changed upon hearing the words.

"This Nan Jingchen, should have never trusted him!" Mo Fan immediately started the car and followed, "Stick to the plan, I’m going to chase him down."

He’s such a lunatic. How could Qiu Jun, who’s so adept at killing, have allowed him to be so arrogant for so many years?

He would surely fall into enemy hands if he barged in so rashly.

Xiao Bai’s expression was somber, hoping Nan Jingchen wouldn’t end up in Qiu Jun’s hands.

"Nan Jingchen! Do you even know what you’re doing, going crazy at the sight of Qiu Jun?! Don’t forget what you promised the boss. If you get caught by the boss again, even the boss won’t be able to save you!"

Mo Fan drove while talking to Nan Jingchen on the phone. Initially, the latter was listening, but then he cut off his headset, and the car ahead sped off.

"Crazy!" Mo Fan cursed, slamming the accelerator to the floor.

One of Qiu Jun’s subordinates glanced back and said nervously, "Young Master Qiu, there are two cars chasing us from behind."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Jun looked back, saw Nan Jingchen’s familiar enchanting face, and smiled at the corner of his lip, "Take the side road."

"What if there’s an ambush over there?"

Qiu Jun cheerfully explained, "No, I understand her."

His subordinates were utterly confused—who did he understand?

The driver quickly turned and entered the side road, with Nan Jingchen’s car following without hesitation.

"Damn it!" Mo Fan cursed as they all took the side road, mentally berating Nan Jingchen’s ancestors. The whole plan was messed up because of him.

If it wasn’t for him chasing, Qiu Jun would have taken the main road. There was no ambush on the side road, and maybe Qiu Jun’s people were already lying in wait.

"Nan Jingchen, come back to me!" She yelled into the headset, but it was as if the other party didn’t hear her at all. She clenched her teeth and took a shortcut, a rugged, steep mountain road with cliffs and rocks below—any mistake would be fatal.

Eventually, she cut off Nan Jingchen’s car ahead of Qiu Jun, whose vehicles all stopped tens of meters away, waiting for him.

"You motherfucker!" Mo Fan got out of the car and punched him hard in the face, his own face full of fury, "Are you sober now?!"

"Come on, Qiu Jun’s men are tens of meters away. If you still value your life, go! Did you really rush to die after the boss risked his life to rescue you?!"

"Utterly foolish!"

Qiu Jun squinted his eyes, watching the two of them with intense interest from just ten meters away.

Mo Fan recklessly chasing after this man showed that this man held an extraordinary position in Golden Net.

He never thought that he would be a Golden Net member; having not seen him for half a year, he seemed much tougher, and those hate-filled eyes seemed eerily familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

"Young Master Qiu, there are only two of them. Shall we make a move now?" Qiu Jun’s subordinate looked at the two, tens of meters away.

It seemed they hadn’t expected them to start fighting each other, although they were only ten meters away. It wasn’t impossible.

Just as Qiu Jun was about to give an order, several cars drove up from behind. Qiu Jun withdrew his hand and got into the car, "Retreat, back to Is A District."

It was obviously Golden Net’s tactic to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and maybe Ghost Doctor was already treating the old man.

He was genuinely curious about who this Ghost Doctor actually was since the real Ghost Doctor had died eight years ago.

Dead without a trace.

Qiu Jun laughed coldly, making the scalps of his subordinates tingle.

Their Alliance Hierarch was ruthless and severe in his methods, having killed the old Alliance Hierarch and successfully taking power in his twenties. In the Underground Alliance, everyone feared him.

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Paro family.

Half an hour later, Yun Yue came out of the laboratory holding a report.

Zorro approached anxiously and inquired, "How is it? Can you treat it, or what kind of poison is it? Is there an antidote?"