After the worms in the old man's body were cleaned up, Feng Jiu gave him a bottle of medicinal solution, and then said: "Wrap the wound on the finger, and I will prescribe a prescription for him to take a bath." As she said, she put away her things and washed her hands, and said to Patriarch Na Yu: "The worm in the bottle can't live anymore, you can deal with it later."

"Okay." Patriarch Yu hurriedly responded and asked, "Mrs. Ling, when will my father wake up? Is his body okay?"

"It's not a big problem anymore. You just need to take a good care of it, and you can wake up when you can take a bath." Feng Jiu said as he walked out.

"Wait." Old Yang chased it out.

"What are you doing?" Feng Jiu stopped and looked at him with great interest.

"I apologize for I suspected you earlier and didn't trust you." Old Yang said, as soon as his voice fell, he actually gritted his teeth and knelt down to kowtow to her.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and watched him kneel. With a flick of his sleeves, he said slowly: "You don't need to kneel on me, I don't want to accept you as a disciple."

Old Yang knelt on both knees, but he couldn't kneel down no matter how hard he knelt, as if he had two hands supporting him, making him unable to kneel, and his feet gradually stood up involuntarily.

He was shocked, looking at the woman in Tsing Yi who turned and walked out, standing blankly, unable to relax.

The Baili Bowen who came out after that caught the previous scene in his eyes, his eyes flashed with brilliance.Sure enough, it is not simple.

"Lao Yang, I said that Lord Ling and Madam Ling are not liars. They rescued me on the road, and we met by accident. They really are not people with special ideas." Patriarch Yu walked out, right Said the old Yang who stood blankly.

Old Yang came to his senses, looked at him, and asked, "Ling Ye and Madam Ling? What are their full names? Such people can't be unknown."

"I don't know their origins, I only know that they are not ordinary people." Patriarch Yu said, while saying: "Two, you guys, let me go to the next person to make medicine." He said, he left first. .

Baili Bowen looked at the sky and smiled: "It's too early, I think I should go back, Mr. Yang, goodbye." He arched his hands and walked out.

Old Yang glanced at him, then looked at the sky, pursed his lips, and walked out with his hands in strides.

As soon as Baili Bowen left home with his front foot, Mr. Yang followed his hind foot. Baili Bowen, who was about to leave later, stopped and wanted to call him to go with him. Who knows, he saw Mr. Yang take a look The people on the street suddenly took a deep breath.

Seeing him like this, his eyelids twitched, and he involuntarily stepped back a few steps, and distanced himself from him. The next moment, he heard that Old Yang's voice rang out in front of Yu's house.

"I Yang, who is inferior to others, is convinced by Madam Ling, and I am ashamed of being a medical saint!"

"I Yang, who is inferior to others, is convinced by Madam Ling, and I am ashamed of being a medical saint!"

"I Yang, who is inferior to others, is convinced by Madam Ling, and I am ashamed of being a medical saint!"

Suddenly, a voice containing spiritual power came from the front of the palace, resounding loudly in the air, and in an instant, almost the entire street looked towards Yu's front of the palace, seeing the old man admiring it. His head shouted, his voice lamented, and he couldn't help being surprised.