Chapter 3525
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"Pfft, who do you think you are? What do you have that can make this old man shocked and inexplicably shocked? With your deceitful tricks, this old man would be ashamed to tell others about them, "Elder Yang sneered disapprovingly.
House Master Baili's eyes flashed as he looked at the green-clothed woman. He smiled and said, "Madam, there is no need to worry. Baili Bowen doesn't like to gossip, so he won't say much."
Hearing this, Fengjiu glanced at him. Seeing his natural and unrestrained manner, she didn't say anything else. She only said, "Alright then! I'll do the talking and you guys do the work. First, process the spirit herbs on the table. Grind the leaves into juice for later use. "
Thus, Yu Chengde, who was standing at the side, saw the two prominent figures actually roll up their sleeves and fight for Madam Ling in the courtyard. He was a little stunned.
Elder Yang and Baili Bowen were grinding the medicine and doing as she requested. They also occasionally looked at her sitting there and mixing something with a few small transparent bottles.
As time passed, the two assistants also handed the medicine to her. They watched as she placed everything on the tray, then got up and walked inside.
"Bring the things in!" Fengjiu said without turning her head. She only told them to follow.
When Yu Chengde saw this, he quickly went forward and said with a smile, "Please come in. I'll carry the things." As he spoke, he went forward and took the things on the tray.
The room was bright and spacious. On the bed in the inner room, the skinny old man was lying on it weakly. His face was dark and without light. If it wasn't for his slightly rising and falling chest, he would probably be no different from a dead person.
"Take off his clothes." Fengjiu went to the basin to wash her hands and had Yu Chengde put the tray on the small table beside her.
Yu Chengde went forward and took off his father's clothes. Elder Yang went forward to take a look and shook his head, "It's already like this. It looks like he won't make it through this month."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at Elder Yang, who was sighing, and said in an infuriating tone, "That's because he met you. If he met me, he naturally wouldn't die."
"You!" Elder Yang's face instantly darkened when he heard this, and he felt like his dignity had been challenged. He gazed at the little woman and said, "Let me see how you'll turn the situation around and pull back someone who's already on the verge of death!"
"If I save him, what will you do?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.
Forced into a corner, he snorted and said, "If you save him, this old man will kowtow to you three times and call you master! Go to the main gate of the Yu Residence and shout loudly three times that your skills are not as good as mine. You are convinced! "
Hearing this, Fengjiu waved his hand. "Don't. You're so old. I'm not interested in taking you as my disciple." As he spoke, he took out the silver needles and came to the bedside. "Don't make a fuss when I'm treating, and don't make any noise. If you disturb me, don't blame me for being impolite."
Baili Bowen listened to the soft voice, and the doubt in his heart grew. Where did this person come from? This light voice carried a faint warning, causing his heart to involuntarily tighten when he heard it, not daring to be impudent.
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