Zhu Yan pointed at Xia Yuanqiu who was sitting next to him and said with a smile: "Zengyuan Dan was refined by Yuan Qiu. She is not only an alchemist, she also has good medical skills. She was once called a little Miracle doctor.”
Yun Xiangtian was overjoyed. He stood up from his seat excitedly and said to Xia Yuanqiu: "Did you really refine the Zeng Yuan Pill?" He also thought that the owner of the jade ring was Xia Yuanqiu, so he felt that his question was a bit redundant. , if it weren’t for her, who would have known that the Divine Lord’s treasure house had been opened
Xia Yuanqiu nodded with a smile: "I did refine the Zengyuan Pill, but everyone in the world was wrong. Although I refined the Zengyuan Pill, the recipe for the Zengyuan Pill did not come from the treasure house of the God Lord. This recipe came from my master. What was taught to me definitely did not come from the treasury of the Lord God.”
Yun Xiangtian is not very interested in the Shenjun Treasure House. He just wants to know whether Xia Yuanqiu can cure his father.
"Since the girl is respected by the world as the little miracle doctor, she must have very good medical skills. Yun Xiangtian hereby implores the girl to save my father." Yun Xiangtian cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Xia Yuanqiu with a very sincere attitude.
Xia Yuanqiu stood up quickly and said to Yun Xiangtian: "Brother Yun, there is no need to be polite. Since I am a doctor, it is my duty to help the world and save people. This is the responsibility of a doctor, so why do I need to say thank you?"
Yun Xiangtian finally understood why the majestic prince of a country was willing to charge into battle for a woman, even risking his life. Before, he only thought that Zhu Yan loved her beauty, but now he realized that he was ignorant.
"Without further delay, let's go in and see Chief Yun." Zhu Yan also said.
Yun Xiangtian nodded, turned around and led the way from the front, leading the two of them into the small building. The small building had three floors. Yun Xiangtian led the two of them to the bedroom on the third floor.
There were two sword masters guarding the bedroom door. The door was ajar, and the sound of a copper basin falling could be heard from inside.
The three of them hurriedly pushed the door open and saw a skinny old man wearing a white undershirt curled up on the bed, his body trembling constantly, and a painful whimpering sound came from his throat.
A maid stood aside, stunned, not knowing what to do.
Yun Xiangtian hurriedly rushed to the bedside and opened the old man's hand that was holding his neck, allowing him to breathe instantly.
The old man gasped a few times and looked up at Yun Xiangtian. Just as he was about to say something, his skinny hands were raised again and pinched his neck with such force that he could not break it. Unstoppable momentum.
Yun Xiangtian opened his palms again, grabbed his hands, and said bitterly: "Father, wake up, look who I am? Look who I brought here?"
Xia Yuanqiu stepped forward, quickly took out the needle pack from his sleeve pocket, took out several slender silver needles, and inserted the silver needles one by one into the four points on the old man's head.
As the silver needle penetrated, the old man's almost distorted face began to slowly relax, and his cloudy eyes also showed traces of clarity.
He moved his lips, but only a hoarse sound came out: "Water—"
Zhu Yan quickly poured a cup of warm tea from the table beside him and served it.
Yun Xiangtian took the warm tea brought by Zhu Yan and gave him a grateful look. The prince of the country was willing to pour tea for an old man he met for the first time. What a condescension.
The old man drank the whole cup of warm tea in one gulp, and his dry throat was temporarily soothed.
The old man looked at Yun Xiangtian in front of him and asked, "Tian'er, where are we?"