"I also want to know what's going on with Patriarch Wang?"
Feng Jiu's gentle voice ca from behind, the two of them followed the voice and saw Feng Jiu and Leng Shuang walk in.
"Feng, Young Miss Feng ... you are all still here?" Patriarch Wang originally took a step backwards, but once he thought about the identity of Young Miss Feng Jiu, surprise couldn't help but appear in his eyes, and the whole person flung himself forward and knelt: "Young Miss Feng, please save , I don't want to turn into them like that."
"Wait a mont. I'll ask you again in a while." Feng Jiu said as she strode in and said to Wang Yu, "Take to et your grandfather."
"Yeah." Wang Yu responded and glanced at his father before leading Feng Jiu inside.
The Old Predecessor of the Wang Clan who was lying on the bed inside was haggard as a whole, he listened to the voices outside, his heart was anxious, he wanted to get up, but he couldn't even sit up until, he saw Feng Jiu co in.
"Ghost Doctor ... able to see you again..it's really, really great."
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "But I didn't expect that when we et again, istead of you advancing, but I'm t with this dying and haggard appearance."
Leng Shuang moved a chair and placed it beside the bed, after Feng Jiu sat down, she reached out to help him take his pulse and said, "It seems that the strength of the devilry cultivator who injured you is not low, it's not easy for you to hold on until now." As she spoke, she withdrew her hand and signalled, "Help your grandfather to sit up."
"Here you go." Wang Yu imdiately went forward to help his grandfather sit up.
Feng Jiu turned her hand, a spirit energy breath was transmitted inside his body, helping him repair the injuries in his body, half a second later, she withdrew her hand, and took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the acupoints, and only after the blood stasis in his body was dissolved, then she signalled him to help him lie down.
"You should be drinking dicine to dissolve blood stasis now, right? Just drink according to that prescription, I don't need to prescribe more, it will gradually get better after so days of recuperation." Feng Jiu said and stood up.
"Ghost Doctor, what's wrong with my son? Did sothing happen to him?" He was still thinking about his son outside, I don't know what happened to him.
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Your body is not fit to worry right now, don't worry about anything else, get well from your injuries first! There's nothing wrong with him either, I'll just ask him so questions."
With that, she looked at Wang Yu and said, "Take good care of your grandfather."
"Yes." Wang Yu responded, and as he sent them out, his gaze naturally fell on his father.
"Patriarch Wang, let's find a place to talk!" Feng Jiu said, taking a step outside.
Seeing this, Patriarch Wang then said to Wang Yu, "Take care of your grandfather." With that, he walked behind Feng Jiu.
When they reached the main courtyard, Feng Jiu looked at Patriarch Wang and asked, "Do you have any wounds on your body? Or did you touch sothing when you went out the other day?"
Patriarch Wang was stunned and paused for a mont before he said, "I led a team on patrol the other day and was scratched by a devilry cultivator who scratched my hand." He unclasped his outer garnt and pulled down one side, revealing an arm that had already turned black and purple.
Looking at that arm, Feng Jiu's brows twisted slightly, "It turns out that the devilry aura on your body is emanating from this, no wonder it's different from the usual devilry cultivators, but how could it be like this?"
Her heart is strange, stretching out her hand for him to take the pulse diagnosis, a long ti, will hand back, looking at him, staring at the eyebrow: "The devilry energy has entered your internal organs, moreover, this kind of devilry energy on your body seems to be contagious, like a kind of ... virus."
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