As he listened to the stewards words and looked at the badge the steward handed over, the Patriarch's eyes lit up in surprise: "Saint Rank Alchemist? Is there a Saint Rank Alchemist in our city? That's great! That's great! My Lady, there's hope for Heng'er!
The tearful woman was stunned when she heard this: "Saint Rank Alchemist? Where? Where? Where did the Saint Rank Alchemist co from?"
Upon seeing this, the other man and woman in the room gathered around.
"My Lady, look!" Patriarch Qin handed the badge forward: "This is the badge of a Saint Rank Alchemist. You stay here and look after Heng'er, I will go out and take a look." Having spoken, he strode out imdiately.
At this ti, Feng Jiu was sitting in the front hall drinking tea. She looked at the maid at the side who was serving her from ti to ti. After a while, when the middle-aged man with a tiger's pace ca into the front hall, she also looked over and sized him up.
At the sa ti, Patriarch Qin also looked over the person sitting in the front hall. At first glance, he was very surprised. Although the steward had said that she was a very beautiful woman, she was quite young and dressed in tattered clothes. The strange sight surprised him.
Although she was dressed in tattered clothes, her deanour was extraordinary, especially her pair of cold and seductive eyes. He gathered his thoughts imdiately and strode forward, then bowed with his hands clasped.
"I didn't know Saint Rank Alchemist has graced us with your presence, I apologise for my thoughtlessness, I hope you will not take offence."
"Patriarch Qin." Feng Jiu nodded slightly and did not stand up. She just continued sitting down and looked at him.
At this ti, Patriarch Qin stepped forward with the badge in both hands: "Here is your badge, Saint Rank Alchemist."
Feng Jiu took the badge and put it away, then she said: "I've co this ti because I've heard that the Qin Family are a magnanimous family, and that your second son is gravely ill. I've co to take a look at him."
Patriarch Qin was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you , Saint Rank Alchemist! Thank you, Saint Rank Alchemist!"
"Call Ghost Doctor." Feng Jiu said, then she stood up after taking a sip of tea and said: "Take to see Second Young Master Qin!"
"Yes, yes, Ghost Doctor, this way." He led the way personally to the back courtyard.
When they ca to the back courtyard and entered the wing-room, Patriarch Qin introduced Feng Jiu: "This is my wife, this is my eldest son, and this is my youngest daughter. Co co, greet the Ghost Doctor quickly."
"Greetings Ghost Doctor." The three of them couldn't help but feel strange when they saw that the person who had entered the room was so young, with a beautiful face, but wearing tattered clothes.
Feng Jiu nodded slightly, then stepped forward and ca to the bedside to examine the man on the bed. The man on the bed was fast asleep, his face was pale and bloodless and his eyes were sunken. His breath was weak, as if he was going to die at any ti.
After she had examined him, Feng Jiu frowned slightly and retracted her hand in surprise. She looked at the man on the bed and said to the people beside the bed: "Second Young Master is not sick."
Upon hearing those words, the mbers of the Qin Family were stunned: "Not sick? Look at how sick he is, how can he not be sick? Is the Ghost Doctor mistaken?"
"My Lady, don't be rude."
Patriarch Qin was startled and stopped her imdiately. Then he said to Feng Jiu: "My wife is just too worried so her words are a little offensive, please don't be angered, Ghost Doctor." Not everyone could question the dignified Saint Rank Alchemist. Not to ntion, she had only said that he wasn't sick, she hadn't elaborated!
Feng Jiu glanced at the lady and said: "It's fine." She stood up and said: "Indeed, Second Young Master Qin looks seriously ill, but he is not sick."
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