"Only, just like this?"
Patriarch Gu is a little weird.Isn't this just letting them be the elixir supplier of their Tiandan Tower?This is a cooperative relationship, not to mention it for them, it is an excellent thing for any family in the business of elixir.
However, what made them even more surprised was that it took her only half a day to know that they were in the medicine business?Thinking of the three-flavored 500-year-old elixir he had just brought out, he couldn't help but blush.
Although the Sanwei one hundred and five-year panacea is hard-won and is their collection, it is not difficult for a family of medicinal materials like their Gu's family to want medicinal materials of this age. All it takes is time.
But the other party didn't care about it. Instead, he threw out such an opportunity for cooperation, which made him feel that he was a little bit of a villain.
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "The elixir I want are top-notch, but you can't bring it to me with random elixir. Apart from your family, I have another source of elixir. However, if the business is to be big, there is no shortage of panacea."
Gu Xiangyi next to him listened and nodded: "This is no problem, I will personally look at all the elixir you need from the Tiandan Tower in the future."
"Very good." She nodded in satisfaction, and said to him: "Come in with me!" Then she turned and walked to another empty room.
Gu Xiangyi followed, but Patriarch Gu wanted to follow, but he was stopped: "Patriarch Gu is waiting here!"
When he arrived in the room, Feng Jiu motioned him to lie down on the bed, and while taking out a knife from the space for disinfection, he said, "You have to remove the rotten flesh of your wound before you can apply medicine. Otherwise, it will be useless to remove the wound. The carrion process is a bit painful, bear with it yourself."
"Ok."
Gu Xiangyi responded, lying on the bed without moving, until a sharp pain struck, his body suddenly tense, and the sweat on his forehead gradually seeped out, dripping drop by drop.
Leng Hua stood quietly next to him, watching the master wearing a mask remove the carrion from the wound bit by bit, and clean the wound. As time passed, the carrion from the wound was removed, and therefore It showed a hole with a big fist, and the shoulder was filled with black because of the poisonous fire. His master was holding a sharp knife and scraping the black bones one after another until the black poisonous fire was removed. , I applied a light green transparent ointment to the wound.
The cold feeling penetrated into the flesh and blood, so Gu Xiangyi couldn't help but breathe out lightly. The cold feeling gradually eased the fiery tingling of the wound, and the pain disappeared until the numbness disappeared, and what appeared was the same. It was completely cold and faint. Under this coldness, he felt that the fingers of his right hand, which had not been conscious before, gradually regained consciousness.
Feng Jiu cleaned and disinfected the knife, put it away, and cleaned his hands. Then he took off the mask and stood up: "The wound has been treated, and the ointment has been applied. This is a plaster, which has the effect of muscle growth and pain relief. After you go back, Sooner or later, it will take about half a month for the wound to recover."
"Thank you." He got up and sat up, looking slightly at the ointment wound on his shoulder.
"Leng Hua, bandage the wound for him." Feng Jiu confessed, walking out as soon as his voice fell.