The city lord of Song is still unconscious, and Song Xinyi is very sad.

As a daughter, Song Xinyi traveled everywhere during this time to find doctors and doctors to treat her father, but her father's condition continued to deteriorate, and even all the doctors have concluded that there is no cure.

Although she really wanted to save her father, Wu Yaoyang in front of her couldn't be linked to the divine doctor no matter what.

Especially knowing Wu Yaoyang's reputation for intellectual disability, this made her even less convinced of Wu Yaoyang.

"Wu Erzhuan, my mother said that you want to treat my father, why didn't she see you curing, but instead saw you hanging around at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion? Or are you lying?"

Song Xinyi glared at Wu Yaoyang menacingly, thinking that Wu Yaoyang said that no one wanted her just now, she felt unhappy.

This girl is so beautiful, how can no one want it!

"I'm already in treatment, but it's going to take three more days. Wu Yaoyang shrugged.

"You still have to wait to save people, your miracle doctor is fake!" Song Xinyi pouted and said.

"Why don't we make a bet?" Wu Yaoyang looked at Song Xinyi with a smile.

This little girl is too arrogant, and it really can't be justified if she doesn't teach her a lesson.

Seeing Wu Yaoyang's lewd expression, a trace of disdain flashed in Song Xinyi's eyes.

Men don't have a good thing, their eyes only know where to look.

"You men are not good things, you are thinking about some nonsense things in your head!And how can this girl bet on her father!" Song Xinyi sneered.

"Are you scared?" Wu Yaoyang glanced at Song Xinyi's pair of murder weapons and said with interest.

Song Xinyi saw Wu Yaoyang's eyes, and immediately became angry, "How can this girl be afraid of you!" Okay, you said that you are a miracle doctor, right, as long as you cure my father, I can do anything for you, but if you can't cure it, then the five horses will be divided!"

"I don't want you to do anything, I only need you to do one thing, I want to set up a sect recently, and I don't have a disciple yet, if I cure the Song City Lord, you will be my disciple and my apprentice in the future, and you will never betray the master!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Song Xinyi didn't expect Wu Yaoyang's request to be so simple, he thought that Wu Yaoyang would make a despicable and shameless request.

Just being his apprentice is nothing compared to treating his own father.

"Then you're curing now!"

"I said it would take three more days, and it's useless to be in a hurry!"

Song Xinyi rolled her eyes, turned around and left directly, ignoring Wu Yaoyang again.

If Wu Yaoyang hadn't wanted to treat her father, Wu Yaoyang would have been beaten out of Xiang with her temper.

......

Three days passed in a flash, Wu Yaoyang's penicillium was successfully cultivated, and the next step was the final step, extracting penicillin.

At this time, Wu Yaoyang and Da Bai were fully armed in the room where Penicillium was cultivated for the final step.

"Dabai, use your best strength to spin this jar, don't shake it off. ”

"No problem, Second Barrier. ”

Da Bai held the jar in one hand, picked up his arm and shook it wildly.

Da Bai's arm spun rapidly, and almost only the phantom could be seen.

Ten minutes later, Wu Yaoyang asked Dabai to stop.

Glancing at the layered liquid inside, Wu Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Dabai, next use your own aura to urge the spirit stone, so that the spirit stone continues to heat, remember, be sure to keep it stable, don't have too many fluctuations!"

Dabai did so, and Wu Yaoyang began to officially distill and extract penicillin.

This is a delicate job, and Wu Yaoyang lasted half an hour to get it done.

When Wu Yaoyang announced the end, Da Bai directly lay on the ground sweating profusely, "Er...... Two obstacles, no ...... No, I'm starving, I'm going to eat!"

"Well done, let's go, I'll take you to a big meal!"

Wu Yaoyang successfully extracted enough penicillin, even if he cured the Song City Lord, there was still a surplus.

"Mrs. City Lord, the potion to treat the Song City Lord has been completed, and then you can start to treat the Song City Lord. ”

Hearing Wu Yaoyang's words, Liu Xiangying and Song Xinyi almost burst into tears.

In the past few days, the condition of the Song City Lord has worsened, it has been a few days of torment, and now they are so excited to hear that Wu Yaoyang is finally going to start treatment.

"Really, you're not fooling us, are you?" asked Song Xinyi.

"You just look at it. Wu Yaoyang said confidently.

At this moment, the butler of the City Lord's Mansion hurriedly ran over.

"Madam, Xie Jing, the little son of Jiangcheng County's Taishou family, came to our city lord's mansion to propose marriage!!

Song Xinyi and Liu Xiangying's faces changed greatly.

What the?

At this time, this guy is too good at picking time!

Jiangcheng County Taishou, equivalent to the top boss of the Song City Lord, his youngest son came to propose marriage, even if Liu Xiangying and Song Xinyi wanted to refuse, they couldn't directly and forcefully refuse.

"That bastard actually proposed marriage at this time, with no ill intentions at all, my father is still lying in bed, he is deliberately humiliating me! I will never see him today!" Song Xinyi said angrily.

"Xinyi, I haven't seen you for many days, Xie misses me very much!"

A lewd voice sounded, and then a slender young man swaggered in with a group of men.

This young man is what they call Xie Jing.

What surprised Wu Yaoyang was that this son was constantly younger, and his cultivation was also quite high, and he had reached the fifth rank of martial arts, and he was definitely the best among young people.

Although Liu Xiangying doesn't like Xie Jing, the other party is the son of Taishou, and her identity is not simple, so she can't just treat her face black.

"It turned out that Xie Xian's nephew arrived, I don't know why Xian's nephew came to the mansion?"

Xie Jing said with a serious face: "There are two important things to come this time, the first is that the little nephew borrowed a few imperial doctors from the monarch to treat Uncle Song, and the second thing is to come to propose to Xinyi, Uncle Song's evil spirit has entered the body, and at this time, you need to use happy events to dispel the evil spirit!"

"Xie Jing, it's impossible for me to marry you, my father is still lying on the hospital bed, I don't want my children to have a personal affair at this time! So, go back quickly!" Song Xinyi said coldly.

"That's why I invited the imperial doctor to treat Uncle Song. Xie Jing smiled, and then he bowed to the few imperial doctors behind him, "Lord Shi, the Song City Lord will be handed over to you!"

"The old man will do his best to save the Song City Lord. A gray-haired imperial physician nodded.

Song Xinyi stood up directly and said, "No need, we have already asked for a miracle doctor, so we don't need to ......"

Liu Xiangying hurriedly grabbed Song Xinyi, and then said with a smile: "Lord Shi, thank you for coming all the way from the national capital, my husband is inside, there is Lord Lao Shi!"

Song Xinyi can be willful, but Liu Xiangying can't be willful.

He is the imperial doctor next to the monarch, if he directly asks Lord Shi to leave, it will be against the monarch, Liu Xiangying still knows the severity.