Master Yuehua stared blankly at the handsome young man not far away. He felt as if there were raging waves in his heart, making his eyes hot and his body tremble.
The people of Yong'an City below were extremely shocked, and the volume of discussion was even louder than when Zhuge Xiaotian's illness relapsed.
"Didn't they say that Master Yuehua can no longer make pills? Why would Xiyue ask him to make pills?"
"Xi Yue must not know that Master Yue Hua is incapable of refining pills at all."
"There is only one copy of the Yun Sui Zhi. If we fail, then the Young City Lord's illness won't be cured!"
When the doctors on the city wall heard Yun Suizhi's name, many of them became excited.
Some doctors even recommended themselves to Hexi: "Master Xi, Master Yuehua is not incapable of refining pills, but he has not made any achievements in refining pills for many years. The Yun Sui Zhi is so precious, what if he damages it? Why not let me do it!"
Even Doctor Chen couldn't help but ask, "Master Xi, may I ask what grade of elixir this Yun Sui Zhi is?"
He Xi smiled slightly: "Fourth rank."
After these words were spoken, even Master Yuehua turned pale.
Before his spiritual fire dissipated, the most he could refine was a third-grade elixir. And the third-grade elixir did not need to use precious main ingredients like Yun Sui Zhi.
The doctors shook their heads again and again, "Master Yuehua would definitely fail if he tried to refine a fourth-grade elixir with his skills! Master Xi, you must think twice!"
Ren Xueling laughed loudly at the side, looking at He Xi with contempt and arrogance: "Xiyue, you insisted on asking Master Yuehua to make the elixir, actually hoping that he would fail, and then put the blame for your failure to cure Brother Xiaotian on Master Yuehua, right?"
He Xi's eyes fell on Master Yuehua, and his eyes became deep and dark. "Master Yuehua, are you willing to bear the bad reputation of deceiving the world for the rest of your life? To be pointed at behind your back forever, to never be able to raise your head, or even to be driven out of Yong'an City and deprived of the qualification to practice medicine. Are you willing to be truly yang for the rest of your life?"
"No! I don't want to!" Master Yuehua's voice suddenly rose, and his whole body was shaking violently because he used too much force.
But his confused eyes and sad expression had completely disappeared, transformed into a determination and burning desire to face death head-on.
He clenched his hands into fists and looked at He Xi: "Master Xi, I... I am willing to try to refine a fourth-grade elixir."
A faint smile finally appeared on Hexi's face.
He walked to Master Yuehua and took out all the alchemy materials prepared in the storage ring and the jade slip recording the alchemy recipe to Master Yuehua.
Master Yuehua took the jade slip, immersed his consciousness into it and took a look, and his whole body trembled violently.
When he looked at He Xi again, his eyes were already filled with hot tears. "Divine Doctor Xi, you... your kindness, I really don't know how to repay you. From now on, if Divine Doctor Xi has any orders, I, Yuehua, will go through fire and water without hesitation."
It turned out that the jade slip that He Xi gave him contained not only the recipe for treating Zhuge Xiaotian, but also various recipes for treating his Dantian disease and improving his cultivation and medical skills.
As long as he takes the pills and recipes Xi Yue gave him, within a month, his illness of more than a decade will be completely cured, surpassing his former prime. (To be continued)