A few people were chatting downstairs. After Leng Shuang bought some clothes, she asked the waiter to deliver them to them. About an incense stick later, Gu Xiangyi and his father came out and stood in front of Feng Jiu and the others.
As there was just enough space for four people to sit at one table, when they came over, Fengjiu stood up, turned around and sat down at the table next to her, motioning, "Sit down!" Looking at Gu Xiangyi and his father, who looked brand new, she felt that the Gu Xiangyi she knew in the past had returned.
They nodded and sat down at the table next to her.
"Put your hands out." She gestured for the two to stretch out their hands.
Hearing this, the two men stretched out their hands and placed them on the table. Fengjiu stretched out her hand to feel their pulses, and then withdrew her hand after a while. Seeing this, the two men's eyes fell on her.
"Did you drink the voice-losing potion? Is it the same for your clansmen?" Feng Jiu asked, taking out a silver needle from the space.
Gu Xiangyi nodded, poured some tea on the table, and then used his fingers to write on the table and asked, "Can you recover?"
Seeing the words on the table, Feng Jiu smiled: "A mere voice-losing medicine won't be a problem for me, don't worry!" She opened the wrapped silver needle and said: "I will use the silver needle and spiritual power to force the medicine out of your body. As for your clansmen, I will write a prescription for them to boil the medicine. After drinking it, they should be able to speak tonight."
Hearing this, Gu Xiangyi and his son looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Xiangyi wrote the words "thank you" on the table with tea, then sat upright, waiting for her to give them acupuncture.
Feng Jiu smiled, ran her fingers across the bag of silver needles, and took one out. She stood up, walked to Gu Xiangyi's side, and said, "Don't move during the acupuncture process."
Mo Chen, Jun Jueshang and Guan Xilin sat at a table nearby, watching Feng Jiu giving acupuncture without disturbing her. Several guests on the second floor stood upstairs and watched, very curious about their identities.
Fengjiu gave acupuncture to two people at the same time. After half an incense stick of time, she pulled out the silver needles and injected the spiritual energy in her palm into their bodies with a trace of vitality, forcing the medicine in their bodies up and releasing the spiritual energy that was sealed in their bodies.
"puff!"
"puff!"
The father and son of the Gu family both spat out blood at the same time. After the blood spurted out, the sound that had been stuck in their throats finally came out, and the spiritual energy around them also surged.
“Ahem!”
Patriarch Gu coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and after taking a breath, he felt his whole body recover. He immediately bowed to Fengjiu and said, "Thank you, Ghost Doctor. If we hadn't met you this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't know what to do."
Feng Jiu smiled slightly: "No need to thank me, just sit down and relax for a while! I also want to hear your story, how did you end up like this?" As she spoke, she looked towards the second floor. Seeing that they were all staring at this place, she said to Leng Shuang who was waiting on the side: "Didn't the shopkeeper say that those guests would check out today?"
Hearing this, Leng Shuang glanced towards the second floor and walked up to it: "Everyone, please come in!"