It was nearly dusk.

The snow continued.

The sky was dark.

The Shi family manor is brightly lit.

The servant's dormitory building in the back room of the villa was also hidden in the darkness because it was emptied, but it was used as a ward room, and the window was constantly covered by fire.

Light smoke fills the air.

The fragrance of medicine wafted for miles.

Fan Jingzhong has been paralyzed for ten years, his body functions have already degraded completely, and even his organs have failed, any tonic medicine is a deadly poison for him, and if he wants to continue his life, he can only use saffron as a guide to burn Ganoderma lucidum into charcoal, so that the air flow in the air can be slowly nourished through Fan Jingzhong's skin and breathing.

The smoke has been going on for a whole day.

The saffron that costs thousands of grams has used dozens of catties, and there are countless Ganoderma lucidum.

This kind of therapy, although it is a burning medicine, is actually no different from burning money, and it is simply that the Pingxi Wangfu is rich and can still be consumed.

The method of medicinal fumigation pays attention to the volatilization of medicinal power with charcoal fire.

Once an open flame formed, the smoke was enough for Fan Jingzhong to suffocate to death.

In addition, he has been frozen for ten years, his body is weak and weak, and he has fallen into near death several times, all relying on Ji Haotian to use strong internal force to drag him back from the ghost gate.

That's why.

Ji Haotian did not leave the ward for a day.

The dignified doctor Shen Muzhi and Shi Hongxiao, the son of the Shi family, were like servants, squatting next to the copper tripod and guarding the fire for a day.

Outside the door.

Fan Ke looked forward to it.

Shi Zhengxiong and the others stood with them for a day.

Wen Keren didn't care about this matter, and took Ji Susu and Lin Yun to sit in the Shijia VIP lounge, drinking tea, entertaining, and watching movies.

Late, eight o'clock.

The last bit of charcoal in the tripod is extinguished.

The haze in the sky faded away with the wind, and the moonlight swayed the earth.

Thousands of stars twinkle.

Smoke.

The clouds are scattered.

"Ji Gongzi, what should we do next?"

Shen Muzhi waved his hand to disperse the remaining smoke above the copper tripod, and looked up at Ji Haotian.

One day.

He witnessed Fan Jingzhong's gradual recovery from his dying state.

Amazing.

Be completely convinced.

"It's time to open the door. ”

Ji Haotian picked up the brocade quilt and covered Fan Jingzhong's body.

Hearing this, Shi Hongxiao got up and opened the door, nodding slightly to everyone.

Fan Ke rushed into the room impatiently.

Under the lights.

The dead gray color on Fan Jingzhong's face had long faded and became much more ruddy.

The main thing is:

The pair of dead fish eyes before have regained their luster, and when she saw Fan Ke enter the door, her eyeballs were still shaking slightly towards her.

"Grandpa!"

Fan Ke confirmed that Fan Jingzhong looked at him, not an illusion.

Two steps to run forward, kneeling in front of the bed:

"Grandpa, I'm Ke'er, can you recognize me!"

Tears rolled down.

Pear blossoms bring rain.

Fan Jingzhong remained silent, but his eyes showed deep love.

Ji Haotian looked at Fan Ke: "Mr. Fan has been ill for a long time, and it is a stubborn disease that consumes his mind with ALS, his body has not moved for ten years, and he has already degenerated, at this moment he has no way to control his body at all, if he wants to recover as before, he needs to slowly adjust, especially Mr. Fan is old, this process may last for months, or even years, and must not be impatient." ”

"Yes!

Fan Ke turned his head, his eyes full of trust and gratitude.

The Fan family is a royal family and has always governed the family with loyalty and filial piety.

Ji Haotian's move, for the Fan family, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a reinvention of Entong.

Especially Fan Jingzhong has always doted on Fan Ke, and the two ancestors and grandsons are the closest, so in Fan Ke's eyes, Ji Haotian is not just a benefactor of the Fan family.

Hearing that his grandfather still needs to recuperate for a long time, Fan Ke didn't dare to slack off, and continued to ask:

"Ji Gongzi, your medical skills are world-famous, please also inform the taboos, and leave a pill to nourish the body!"

"For these things, just look for Shen Lao. ”

Ji Haotian smiled slightly and replied softly.

He rescued people because there were only a handful of people in the world who could cure Fan Jingzhong.

For such trivial things as prescribing and adjusting medicines.

Naturally, he disdained.

When Shen Muzhi heard this, his eyes were also full of gratitude.

He knew that Ji Haotian gave this opportunity to himself in order to prevent his old face from falling to the ground, so he immediately swore and promised: "Miss Fan, don't worry, the old man will immediately prescribe you an ancestral tonic prescription, and try his best to ensure that Mr. Fan can recover his health as soon as possible and enjoy his family!"

"Well, that's how old you are. ”

Fan Ke saw that Fan Jingzhong escaped death, and he was in a good mood at the moment, feeling that everything in the world was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Shi Zhengxiong on the side saw that Fan Ke was in a good mood, and also interjected with a smile: "Everyone, the old master of Fan has just recovered from a serious illness, and the environment here is simple, it is not a place to stay for a long time.

"That's right, I'm patronizing and having fun, but I'm snubbing Ji Gongzi. ”

When Fan Ke heard this, he smiled sweetly: "Ji Gongzi, please!"

......

In the Shi family banquet hall.

Delicacies.

A big feast.

Wine table.

Ji Haotian, Ji Susu, Wen Keren, Lin Yun, Shi Zhengxiong, Shi Hongxiao, Fan Ke, Shen Muzhi and others attended one by one.

Countless servants served on the sidelines.

"Ji Gongzi, today you saved my grandfather, and you are kind to my Fan family, the little girl was neglected to you before, please forgive me. ”

Fan Ke got up and left the chair as he spoke.

He bowed deeply to Ji Haotian.

Valiant.

Crisp and clean.

This move once again aroused everyone's surprise.

You must know that Fan Ke is the daughter of the king of Pingxi, her status is noble, and she is already at the top of the tower of this country, and not everyone can afford to use her bow, and the people of Pingxi Wangfu have so much respect for Ji Haotian.

Rising to the top, it's just at your fingertips.

Ji Haotian smiled: "You're polite." ”

Neither humble nor arrogant.

Take it easy.

It seems that he didn't put Fan Ke's identity in his eyes at all, Shi Zhengxiong couldn't help but glance at him more when he saw Ji Haotian's indifferent actions, this calmness is definitely impossible to pretend, even if a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune sees a woman like Fan Ke with an extraordinary background and a stunning appearance, it is impossible to be so calm.

Unless, Ji Haotian has enough strength not to look at the people of Pingxi Palace.

What is the identity of the person who even the royal family dares to disdain?

Shi Zhengxiong couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing Ji Haotian answer, Fan Ke straightened up and continued to smile heartily:

"Ji Gongzi, I have already contacted my father before, and told him all about today's events, my father was very happy to hear that my grandfather had recovered from his illness, and repeatedly told me to express his gratitude clearly!

But he also asked me to tell me that when the war is won and the day his class returns to the court, he will definitely visit him in person to express his gratitude! Also, you have saved my grandfather today, and you need any reward, just open your mouth, no matter what you want! I have nothing to say in the Pingxi Palace! Even if you go to the moon for nine days, you will not hesitate!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped.

King Pingxi personally thanked him, and also promised a sky-high reward.

True God-given wealth.

"King Pingxi is polite. ”

Ji Haotian smiled again:

"At this moment, he is killing the enemy on the front line, I see that his family is in trouble, I should help, as for the reward, I just raise my hand, so I will be spared. ”

Ji Haotian's voice fell, and everyone was surprised again, King Pingxi was able to make a promise in person, which was already an eye-opener, but I didn't expect Ji Haotian to refuse without hesitation.

Only Wen Keren disagreed.

What is Ji Haotian's identity, how can he care about the reward of a prince.

Ji Haotian saw Fan Ke's surprised eyes, and smiled again:

"If you have to say yes, let the king of Pingxi fight this battle well and send me a victory. ”

Swing the eight poles.

Laughing.