Chapter 1994
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At this time, the president of the Alchemy Guild was chatting with the person who was asking for medicine. He looked at the medicine token in the other party's hand and couldn't help but be curious, "I heard that the Heavenly Pill Building doesn't give out many ghost medicine tokens. Since you're not from Hundred Rivers City, why do you have a medicine token?"
The person who was asking for medicine was a middle-aged man. Behind him were four powerful cultivators. Seeing that the other party was the president of the Alchemy Guild, he said, "I spent a lot of money and effort to buy this from someone else. Although I'm not from Hundred Rivers City, I heard that the Ghost Doctor of this Heavenly Pill Building has great medical skills, so I'm here to see you."
"I see." President Fan nodded in realization. Then, he saw Leng Hua walk out. He couldn't help but ask, "Manager Leng, is the Building Lord willing to see me?"
"President Fan, I'm really sorry," Leng Hua said apologetically.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed, "I know. The Building Lord has a guest today, so I'll come another day. I'll take my leave first." He cupped his hands and smiled at the middle-aged man before turning to leave.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the Building Lord of the Heavenly Pill Building, Ghost Doctor Fengjiu, would refuse to see the president of the Alchemy Guild. This surprised him. At this time, he wasn't surprised at all. If he didn't have the medicine token, he might not have been able to see the Ghost Doctor.
At this time, Du Fan walked out and made a gesture to the middle-aged man, "Please follow me. Your servant will wait here for the time being."
The middle-aged man said something to the people behind him, then followed Du Fan to the back. When he arrived at the backyard, he saw a woman in red picking medicinal herbs. Thinking of the description of the Ghost Doctor Fengjiu, he knew that the woman in front of him was the Ghost Doctor Fengjiu, the owner of the Heavenly Pill Building.
"Greetings, Ghost Doctor." He stepped forward and cupped his hands. He didn't look down on her because she was a woman and was young.
Fengjiu looked up at the person and said, "Please sit." She gestured to the table beside her, then put down what she was doing and took the medicine token to the table and sat down.
Du Fan asked someone to serve two cups of tea, then stood quietly to the side.
"What medicine do you want to ask for?" She played with the medicine token in her hand. She didn't ask about its origin or anything else, only what medicine he wanted.
His tone was respectful and sincere as he said: "Ghost Doctor, I'm here today to ask for medicine for my son. He came back a few months ago with injuries on his body. He didn't say anything, so we didn't pay much attention to it. However, after that, all his other injuries healed, but there was a burn wound that couldn't heal. No matter what medicine we used, it kept festering, and it's getting more and more serious now. Therefore, I would like to ask for a medicine that can heal my son's wound, and I hope that the Ghost Doctor can bestow the medicine."
........... burn burn ''s Wounds.... . ing.... ding Medicine...........'t't's......
. "She looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, who had an upright look between his eyebrows, and asked slowly," Did your son come with you on this trip? "
"Yes, but because his wounds are festering, I let him stay in a courtyard first. He didn't come with me to the Heavenly Pill Building."
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