Chapter 3523
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The two stewards looked at each other in astonishment. Not necessarily? Could it be that the Tower Head had received some news?
Inside the Yu Residence, Yu Chengde invited Elder Yang to sit in the hall before going to invite Fengjiu over. When he arrived at the rear courtyard, he saw the two people sunbathing in the courtyard. He called out, "Master Ling, Madam Ling."
"Have you prepared everything?" Fengjiu asked Yu Chengde, who was standing outside the courtyard.
"Yes, everything has been prepared." Yu Chengde paused for a moment before continuing, "Madam Ling, when I went to the Hundred Herbs Building to buy spiritual medicine, I ran into Elder Yang."
As he spoke, he realized that she might not know who Elder Yang was, so he explained, "He's the famous doctor we went to seek treatment from this time. He came for the Thousand Blood Red Heart Grass, but I unexpectedly bought it first, and then …"
He explained the matter to her and said apologetically, "I really couldn't refuse. Right now, he's sitting in the front hall."
Fengjiu smiled, "So it's like that. It's fine, I'll go see him." She stood up and said to Xuanyuan Moze, "I'll be right back."
"En." Xuanyuan Moze responded. After watching her leave with Yu Chengde, he closed his eyes and closed them for a moment.
In the front hall, Elder Yang was drinking tea. When he heard footsteps outside, he put down his teacup and looked over. His gaze naturally went past Yu Chengde and landed on the green-clothed woman next to him.
He sized her up and asked in an unfriendly tone, "You're that Madam Ling?" She looked so young, but she actually said that she knew medicine? She even said that she could treat illnesses that he couldn't? She was really going too far!
Fengjiu glanced at him and smiled, "That's right." She walked forward and sat down on a chair. She turned to look at Yu Chengde, "What about those things? Let me have a look. "It was obvious that she didn't think much of Elder Yang.
Her actions infuriated Elder Yang. He slammed the table heavily and roared, "That Thousand Blood Red Heart Grass is poisonous. How dare you say that you can give it to his father? Do you want him to die faster?!"
Fengjiu glanced at him and asked unhurriedly, "Who are you? Why are you meddling in my business? "
Yu Chengde, who was at the side, saw that the two of them were not on good terms. Just as he was about to mediate the situation, he heard Elder Yang snort loudly, "Hmph! This little woman didn't know who he was! The one sitting in front of you is the respected Alchemy Saint! "
Fengjiu raised his eyebrows. "Oh? I heard from Clan Head Yu that his father's illness can't be cured? "
Elder Yang frowned, "So what if this old man can't cure him? Do you think you can cure him? "
"Not only can you not cure him, but you also don't know what kind of illness he has, right? You can't even see these symptoms, yet you still have the nerve to say that you're the respected Alchemy Saint? " Fengjiu's voice carried a hint of a smile. Her casual tone and the nonchalant expression on her face made Elder Yang angry.
Elder Yang stood up angrily and pointed at Fengjiu, shouting, "You, you're too presumptuous!"
Clan Head Yu quickly stepped forward, "Elder Yang, Elder Yang, please sit down first. Don't be angry." As he spoke, he took out the things he had prepared and placed them on the tea table, "Madam Ling, do you think these things are all right? Is there anything else missing? "
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