Chapter 962
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At the same time, the He Family Head who had arrived early did not dare disturb him. He could only wait outside for him to wake up.
After another hour, Fengjiu finally woke up. He remembered that he had to go to the He Family to treat the He Family's young master, so he got up to wash up. Not long after, he went out of the courtyard and called for Duan Ye to bring some breakfast over. He ate while waiting for Duan Ye.
After another hour, the two of them finished eating and went to the front yard. They saw the He Family Head quickly greet them.
"Ghost Doctor."
"Sorry, I woke up late." She said apologetically.
"No, no, I came early." The He Family Head quickly said. Looking at the red clothed youth in front of him, he respectfully said: "Ghost Doctor, the carriage is ready. Ghost Doctor and Duke Duan, please get on the carriage!"
"Un." Fengjiu nodded and walked out with him.
The two of them got on a luxurious carriage. The He Family Head personally rode in front to lead the way. Some people who didn't know saw this scene and were surprised. They secretly asked around.
About an hour later, they arrived at the He Manor. Madam He had already brought people to wait outside. When she saw them arrive, she quickly went to greet them. After bowing, she invited them in.
"Ghost Doctor, this is my Hong 'er's courtyard. Because his legs are inconvenient and he can't get out of bed, he couldn't come out to greet you. I hope the Ghost Doctor won't take offense." The He Family Head said.
"I won't." Fengjiu shook his head and walked in.
Once inside, the smell of medicine entered her nose. The entire air was filled with an aura of death. She didn't need to look to know that this person was sick to the point of death.
"Open the windows and doors for ventilation." She indicated.
Hearing this, Madam He quickly had people open the windows and doors. She walked with Fengjiu to the side of the bed: "Hong 'er, this is the Ghost Doctor Young Master Feng. Quickly greet Young Master Feng."
"Greetings to Young Master Feng. I can't get out of bed to greet you. I hope Young Master Feng won't take offense."
Fengjiu's gaze fell on the man lying on the bed. The man was around twenty five years old. His face was thin and pale. When he spoke, his voice was weak. In contrast to his pale face, his lips were red like fire.
Seeing this, she nodded her head: "Let me see your legs!"
Hearing this, the He Family Head walked forward and lifted the blanket on his son. The person under the blanket was only wearing a pair of short underwear. His two legs were shockingly swollen, and his skin was dark with a tinge of red.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu frowned slightly. She took a step forward and reached out to feel the temperature of his legs. Sure enough, it was as hot as fire. She frowned and looked at his legs. After a moment of thought, she said, "Lift up his shirt."
"Okay, okay." . "The He Family Head hurriedly responded. He lifted his son's shirt and looked at Fengjiu. He didn't dare disturb him. Even though he was anxious, he could only watch silently.
Feng Jiu glanced at his abdomen and pressed down again. When she saw the man's pained expression, she withdrew her hand and said, "The fire poison is already attacking upwards. At this time, the fire poison in his internal organs has already spread. If he is not treated within three days, he will undoubtedly die."
Madam He heard this and her legs went soft as she cried and begged: "I beg the Ghost Doctor to save my son. I beg the Ghost Doctor, I only have this one son …"
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