Chapter 4319 Boil Medicine

"Yes! Thanks to her."

Wang Yu also said with emotion. Because of her, the fate of the members of their royal family was changed. Because of her, he saw things that he could not imagine before, and because of her, his vision became wider.

If he hadn't met her, maybe at this time, he would still be the same as before!

Just as he was thinking, he saw a red figure walking in from outside the hospital, and he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Ghost doctor."

"En." Feng Jiu responded, looked at Patriarch Wang who was sitting in the courtyard, and said with a smile, "It seems that I'm in good spirits today."

"Thanks to the ghost doctor, my health is finally better." Patriarch Wang stood up while supporting the stone table, and Wang Yu quickly came to his side to support him.

"Sit down! I'll bring you the antidote." Feng Jiu motioned, walked to the stone table and sat down.

Hearing this, the Wang family father and son were overjoyed. Wang Yu hurriedly helped his father to sit down, looked at Feng Jiu, and saw her palm turned over, and a bottle of medicine was handed over, he quickly took it, and asked, "Drink it like this?"

"Well, just accept it like this." Feng Jiu nodded.

"Okay." Wang Yu responded, handing the potion to his father.

After Patriarch Wang took it, he unscrewed the lid and drank the potion in one gulp. His consciousness was not clear when he took the medicine yesterday, but right now, when he took the medicine, he felt a cool feeling down his throat and spread in his body, and he could even feel the coolness brought by the medicine. A breath of spiritual power wandered between the veins of his body, rushing into the blood.

I saw that the black devilish energy on his body evaporated from his body, leaving his body little by little and disappearing into the air, and his face gradually returned to normal as the devilish energy dissipated.

After about half a stick of incense, the magic cultivator on his body has completely disappeared, and what is left is the same spiritual power as usual.

Seeing this scene, Feng Jiu raised the corners of her lips slightly, showing a smile, stretched out her hand to help him feel his pulse, and then stood up with a smile: "It's ok, I will recover after a few days of recuperation, I have to go to work , let’s do this first!” Then he walked out.

"This, is this all right?" Patriarch Wang was a little dumbfounded.

Du Fan smiled and said: "Otherwise, why do you think my master is honored as a ghost doctor?" While speaking, the fan in his hand opened with a sound, and he walked out, following in his master's footsteps.

"Father, I'll help you go back to rest. You need to take good care of yourself for two days. I'll go and see if they need any help." Wang Yu said, helping his father inside, and then quickly left.

After Feng Jiu returned to the courtyard, she said to Qi Kang and the others: "The antidote has been refined, and the effect is good. Now the situation in the city is not good. You go and arrange people to wait at the gate of the Wang family."

Hearing these words, Qi Kang and the others also smiled, and responded immediately, dividing labor and cooperating.

"Ghost doctor, what can I do for you?" Wang Yu followed in and asked.

Seeing him, Feng Jiu smiled: "Of course there are, take me to your medicine storehouse! After I have prepared all the medicines, I will make a detoxification soup and send them outside the palace for those people to drink."

"Can the brewed decoction also detoxify?" Wang Yu was slightly startled, because his father took medicine.

"Of course it is possible. I gave your father the potion because I wanted to test it. Now that it is successful, it is the most direct and quickest way to boil it into a decoction."