Chapter 1997
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Gu Xiangyi's eyes flashed as she glanced at Fengjiu, asking: "Ghost Doctor, you don't know about the volcano forest?"
"I don't know, I just came here not long ago." She shook her head and said.
"The Volcano Forest is the forest that most people go there to train. However, there is a large volcano in the depths that erupts every three months. Although it is dangerous when it erupts, precious materials will be ejected from the underground rock oars when the volcano erupts. Due to the special materials contained in the magma, it can even melt the ground, let alone human skin and flesh."
"My injury was only splashed by some small rock oars at that time, but after I used medicine, it didn't have any effect, causing the wound to worsen."
Hearing this, Fengjiu nodded, then said to the two: "The wound has already worsened to the bone, if it isn't treated as soon as possible, losing your hand is a small matter, but it is very likely that you will lose your life as well."
She looked at Gu Xiangyi and said: "If you hadn't been taking medicinal pills to suppress the internal fire in your body, the internal fire caused by the wound would be enough to cause the poisonous fire to attack your heart."
Hearing this, the hearts of the father and son moved. It was indeed because she had been taking medicinal pills to suppress the poisonous fire. Because the wound was festering and inflamed, the poisonous fire couldn't come out and was forced into the body. If it wasn't for those medicinal pills, she wouldn't have been able to live until now.
And as far as they knew, no one who had been scalded by the volcano's magma had survived. They had come here to give it a try, after all, a glimmer of hope was always a glimmer of life.
"Please save me, Ghost Doctor." Patriarch Gu hurriedly said.
Fengjiu smiled and said: "Patriarch Gu should know the rules here."
"I know, in addition to the medicine order, you also need the corresponding gold coins and three five-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs. I've already brought them." Patriarch Gu hurriedly said, taking out three five-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs from his space.
Unexpectedly, Fengjiu looked at the three spiritual herbs and shook his head: "Although these three spiritual herbs are five-hundred-year-old, they are not what I need, nor are they necessary to treat your son's injury, so these three spiritual herbs are of no use to me."
Patriarch Gu's face paled when he heard this. He looked at Fengjiu, then at Gu Xiangyi, not knowing what to do for a moment. These spiritual herbs were from his family's collection, there were very few five-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, and they had been collected with great difficulty. Now, they weren't the spiritual herbs he needed, then …
Gu Xiangyi heard this and frowned. He looked at Fengjiu and asked: "Ghost Doctor, are you sure you can treat my injury?"
"Of course." Fengjiu nodded with a smile.
"Doctor, what are your conditions? As long as I can do it, I won't. "
Patriarch Gu reacted when he heard his son's words. He looked at Fengjiu and said: "As long as the Ghost Doctor can save my son, our Gu family will not forget this great kindness. If you have any requests in the future, we will not refuse."
Fengjiu shook his head and looked at Gu Xiangyi with a smile: "No need to be so serious, I just need you to do something for me."
Hearing this, the father and son of the Gu family were slightly surprised and asked: "What is it?"
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