“Little Brother Feng, thank you for saving .” Old Patriarch Lu gave her a salute solemnly.
Feng Jiu stroked the baby tiger’s soft fur and smiled with her eyes narrowed into half-moons. “Actually, I didn’t do anything. It was Uncle Lu who saved you by giving you artificial respiration.”
Lu Jiming didn’t think much about it at first. When Feng Jiu ntioned this matter just now, his facial expression was sowhat stilted. Giving soone a mouth-to-mouth resuscitation was quite weird, even if it was his own father.
However, he was very happy that this thod could save his father.
“Little Brother Feng Jiu, I have a question for you.” He sat next to Feng Jiu as if intending to speak to her in detail.
“Uncle Lu, please ask.” Feng Jiu smiled.
“Do you know what ails ?” Old Patriarch Lu asked bluntly. His astute gaze was directed at Feng Jiu. It was as if by not letting any of the young man’s facial expressions slip away, he would be able to gauge whether the young man knew about his disease.
“Mm, more or less!” Feng Jiu nodded but didn’t conceal the truth. She looked at him. “You should have the onset of angina. Shortness of breath, cold sweat, and occasional chest tightness.”
Old Patriarch Lu and Old Lu were astonished. Did he know it by sight? So, his dical expertise...
“Little Brother Feng, you have a way to treat my family’s Old Patriarch, don’t you?” Old Lu asked in a trembling voice.
Lu Jiming thought that his father had been saved by Feng Jiu when he suddenly stopped breathing earlier. Now that he knew Feng Jiu might have a way, he imdiately knelt down in front of her without saying a word.
“Little Brother Feng Jiu, please help my father, please! As long as you can cure my father, our Lu clan will not forget your great kindness!”
“Hey, what is this for? Don’t kneel down before .” She jumped up, quickly moved aside and glared at him. “If you have sothing to say, discuss well. Don’t kneel at every turn. I’m not good at it.”
“Little Brother Feng, I’m seeking dical treatnt this ti. If you can cure the disease, I will definitely be greatly indebted to you.” Old Patriarch Lu spoke resolutely albeit with so nervousness in his heart.
The young man could perhaps grasp his physical problems at a glance with his dical knowledge. But, he already told them that his dical skills were only superficial and that he treated mostly spirit beasts.
Had it not for him falling ill in the middle of the night and this young man happened to be here, it’s very likely they would have missed the chance to live.
When she heard this, Feng Jiu couldn’t help laughing. “Uncle Lu, aren’t you afraid if my treatnt fails?”
Seeing that he didn’t refuse directly, but answered with a joke, Old Patriarch Lu was very happy. He replied in a hurry, “I trust Little Brother Feng.”
Feng Jiu smiled. “Let’s talk about it when we get to the city.” Originally, she had planned to examine him when they reached the city. Unexpectedly, he would get sick midway and the situation was quite serious.
“Alright.” Old Patriarch Lu answered with a smile. He finally put down the worry in his heart. He only hoped that the sky would get brighter soon so that they could set off early and went down to the city.
They were anxious. So, when the day was getting brighter, they set out to go down the mountain. By noon, they had arrived at the nearest town, found a good restaurant and the party went inside.
“I said I’d treat you to a big al. This is my turn. Don’t hesitate to order whatever you want to eat.” Feng Jiu told the Lu Clan.
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