"Hey, what kind of person do you think you are? Is there anything you can make the old man surprised and shocked inexplicably? Just your deceptive play, the old man is still ashamed to talk to others." Old Yang snorted, disapproving.

The host of Baili next to him flashed his eyes slightly, looking at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, and said with a smile: "Madam, don't worry, Baili Bowen is not happy to say anything, and he doesn't say much."

Listening to this, Feng Jiu glanced at him and saw that he was decent and generous, but he didn't say much, just said, "That's it! Let me say, you do it, first count the numbers on this table. After the elixir is processed, take the leaves and grind them into juice for later use."

As a result, Yu Chengde on the side saw the two famous figures who actually rolled up their sleeves and kicked Madam Ling in this yard, seeing him a little dazed.

Lao Yang and Bai Li Bowen were studying medicine and doing as she requested, while watching her sitting there from time to time, holding a few small transparent bottles and adjusting something.

As time passed, the two laymen also handed the medicine to her, watching her put everything on the tray, and then got up and walked inside.

"Bring things in!" Feng Jiutou said without answering, just confessing to let them follow.

Seeing this, Yu Chengde hurriedly stepped forward and smiled: "Please, please, I will take this thing." As he said, he stepped forward and took the things in the tray.

The room was bright, and the thin old man lying on the bed in the inner room with a weak breath, his face was dull and dull, if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, it would be almost a dead person.

"Take his shirt off." Feng Jiu went to the basin to wash his hands, and asked Yu Chengde to put the tray on the small table next to her.

Yu Chengde stepped forward and took off his father's shirt, while Lao Yang stepped forward to take a look and shook his head: "It's all like this, it seems that I can't survive this month."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at the sighing old Yang, and said madly, "That's because it was you who met me. Naturally, I couldn't die."

"You!" When Mr. Yang was said, his face suddenly became dark, and he felt his majesty is being provoked. He looked at the little woman in front of him and said: "Let’s see how you turn things around. Those who have entered the Palace of the Lord of Gods will come back!"

"If I save people, what will you do?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.

Being forced, he snorted and said: "If you save people, the old man will knock you three beeps and call you a master! I can't be as convincing as you can when I get three loud beeps outside the gate of Yu Mansion!"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu waved his hand: "No, you are such an old person, I am not interested in accepting as an apprentice." Then, he took out the silver needle and came to the bed, saying: "You don't want me to be treated. Don't make a fuss about it. If you bother me, you can blame me for being rude."

Baili Bowen listened to the fluttering voice, and the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.What is the origin of this person?This light and fluttering voice carried a faint warning, which made him feel nervous after hearing it, and he did not dare to be presumptuous.

Looking at Madam Na Ling, he saw her hand pressing a circle around the old man's chest. He didn't know what technique she used. After a while, he was surprised by what he saw in the next scene.