After everyone left, Zhang Ling closed the door again, but at this moment, Feng Lin stood in front of the old woman's bed, looked twice, and shook his head slightly.

"Master, what's wrong, is there any salvation?" Zhang Ling hurriedly asked.

Doctors have a benevolent heart, especially for such terminally ill patients, so they are especially concerned.

"Ling'er, how did you memorize the "Treasure of the Medical Immortals?" Feng Lin didn't mention the old man's condition at all, but asked Zhang Ling in a low voice.

"Master, the apprentice is already familiar with it. ”

"Okay, tell me, what kind of disease does this lady have?" Feng Lin asked in a deep voice, his face slightly darkened.

"A few days in the morning, the lady arrived, and her pulse seemed to be a septic, the qi and blood were dry, the blood was not good, and she was suffering from a chronic illness, and Ling'er was already powerless. But Master, can't you do anything about it?" Zhang Ling asked in a deep voice, looking at Fenglin with an expectant face, as if waiting for a miracle.

"You're right, this is a deep disease, it's not easy to cure it radically, Madame's early years suffered a serious loss of qi and blood, and it is rare to be able to live until now!" Feng Lin frowned and sighed.

"You...... , you are talking nonsense, the imperial doctor of the palace said that he only needs to get a Yin and Yang Creation Pill to cure my mother's illness, and you are waiting for quack doctors, don't mistake people and ......" The young man scolded, his face was cold, and his expression was full of anger.

"Quack, hehe, boy, let me ask you, do you know how your mother's illness came about?" glanced at the young man, and Feng Lin's face was slightly cold.

"I ...... I don't know!" Perhaps frightened by Fenglin's eyes, the young man took two steps back.

"The loss of Qi and blood in Lingtang is caused by dystocia during childbirth, and in the final analysis, it is all because of you. Do you really think that trace of creation can really make her reborn? If she was a cultivator, there might still be a glimmer of possibility, but unfortunately, she was just an ordinary person, and the pill was useless. ”

"What...... , How can it be, it is clear that your medical skills are mediocre, there is no way, you guys get out of me, my sister has already gone to ask Master Lin Feng, he will definitely have a way......" The young man's face was pale, his hands kept trembling, and there seemed to be great sadness in his heart.

"Zhuo'er...... , Mother knows her fate...... , you don't have to be too sad, the two doctors have also worked hard, Zhuo'er, you go get some red gold, thank them......" The old woman's breath was misty, and she said in a trembling voice, but she was too weak and an old man to open her eyes from beginning to end.

"It's Mother! Don't worry, it will be fine, my sister has already gone to invite Master Lin Feng." He must have a way, you must hold on, please, mother. The boy knelt on the ground, his face already wet with tears, and his cry was extremely sad.

Shaking his head slightly, Feng Lin couldn't bear it. Pulling up the young man, he said in a deep voice, "You...... Follow me!"

The young man's face was full of doubts, and he was about to say something, but at this moment, the door of the room was opened, and everyone finally arrived. Shangguan Yi rushed in first, and hurriedly asked, "How is Fenglin, my mother?"

"Uh...... Possible...... Maybe ......" Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young man.

"Sister, you're finally back, what about Master Lin Feng, why didn't you come back with you?"

Shangguan Yi's face was slightly gloomy, his face was full of shame, and he said in a low voice: "I didn't find him......"

"What? where the hell is that damn bastard hiding, we can't find him in the capital, we finally know he's here, and after a day he doesn't come, my mother is dying, where the hell did he die?" the boy shouted hysterically, his face cold.

Feng Lin pursed his lips unconsciously, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"What's the matter? Isn't Fenglin able to cure this disease?" Ji Wushuang asked in a low voice.

"He's a complete charlatan, a quack. This bastard, as soon as he came up, he said that my mother was hopeless, and if you count on him, my mother is really hopeless!" The young man drank coldly, furious.

"Damn, who are you scolding? Let me tell you, if our fourth brother can't be cured, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Shi Kingdom will be able to help you. Zhou Qijia was not angry and said coldly.

"You fart, if Master Lin Feng makes a move, my mother will definitely be saved, I just hate that bastard I don't know which mouse hole to hide in......" The more the young man scolded, the more ruthless he became, as if he was clamoring with boundless anger in his heart.

But all this is especially harsh in Fenglin's ears, and being scolded in front of him feels really a bit fucked.

"Okay, grandma, it's okay if I don't have the same knowledge as you, you kid is endless. Tell you, Lao Tzu is the Lin Feng in your mouth!" Feng Lin snorted, his face very gloomy.

"Are you Lin Feng?how is it possible?Aren't you Fenglin?" Shangguan Yi hurriedly asked, hearing his brother's evaluation of Fenglin, he didn't feel a little resentful on his face.

"He is really Lin Feng, otherwise I will find him to refine some medicine!" Ji Wushuang hurriedly said, looking at Qin Jue's deflated appearance, she was unprecedentedly unbearable.

"Hehe....... If he were Lin Feng, Lao Tzu would be Dao Lin? What kind of thing, full of big-tailed wolves everywhere......" The young man shouted angrily, his face full of disdain.

"Stop, stop, Lao Tzu really can't listen to it, come on, come on, see for yourself......" As he spoke, he took out the token of the Alchemist Guild, the grade badge, and even the pharmacist's robe, and put it directly on his body in front of everyone.

"You blind comparisons, see for yourself, does this dress fit?Fenglin, Lin Feng?Why don't you open your mind?" Fenglin was speechless, his face was blue, if it was usual, maybe he would have been angry, but seeing this young man so filial, he couldn't bear it in his heart, just scolded a few words angrily, and with a cold eye, he simply sat aside and didn't speak.

The young man was completely stunned, stared at the badge and token in Feng Lin's hand for a long time, then turned his head to look at Feng Lin again, and then turned his head to Shangguan Yi and asked, "Sister, is he really Lin Feng?"

Shangguan Yi was also full of horror, and glanced at the faces of the people around him, and then nodded in horror.

"I'm afraid this is true, Fenglin, isn't it Lin Feng upside down?"

The young man suddenly had a sense of excitement, and finally came to his senses.

Poof!

I saw him kneel in front of Feng Lin suddenly, tugging at his clothes and crying, "Master Lin Feng...... , No, Master Fenglin, you must save my mother, as long as I can save my mother's illness, my Shangguan Zhuo is willing to wait by your old side for the rest of my life, treat you as a cow and a horse, and repay your great kindness......"

"Stop! Didn't you scold you just now? Now it's time to be bitter again, Lao Tzu is a charlatan, this disease, Lao Tzu can't do anything about it, you can figure it out yourself. Feng Lin snorted coldly, stood up and was about to leave. It's a pity that Shangguan Zhuo was willing to let him go, he pulled his robe to death, with a handful of tears and snot, which made him nauseous.

"Fenglin, there is a lot of misunderstanding in the future, please save my mother!" As she spoke, Shangguan Yi burst into tears, looking sad.

"Yes, Fenglin, you save people, I can't stand it. Sima Ying'er glanced at him, and there seemed to be a complaint in her expression.

"Yes, Fenglin, you can help them, these sisters are really pitiful. Ji Wushuang's face was slightly gloomy, full of sympathy.

"This ......" Feng Lin's face was ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he complained: "Good people have been done by you, what else can I say?"

Seeing that Fenglin agreed, Shangguan Zhuo stood up, but his hands were still pulling at Fenglin's clothes, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Let's talk about it first, there are three solutions to this sick Lao Tzu, each of which is different, Lao Tzu can't stick to people and pay for things, or he has to thank him. ”

As soon as Feng Lin's words were finished, he attracted a cold eye, but he didn't care, and said to himself: "The first solution can be guaranteed for ten years, but it is the most dangerous, I need to use a silver needle to prick her twelve death points all over her body, then the old lady will enter a state of suspended animation, as long as she can survive, the disease will be cured, if she can't survive, she will die from now on." ”

"This solution is too dangerous, and now my mother is so weak, I'm afraid it won't work, so let's change it. Shangguan Yi hurriedly said, his face full of pleading.

"The second solution can be guaranteed for twenty years, relatively speaking, it is also milder, I need to use Shangguan Zhuo's heart and blood as a guide to refine a Yin and Yang Nourishing Pill, and use silver needles to invigorate the blood, so that I can recover in three days. It's just that although this method is not risky for the old lady, this little bastard is afraid that he will have to stay in bed for a year, and he will not be able to improve his cultivation for ten years. ”

The price of "this ......" is really not small, and it is difficult for people to accept it for a while.

"Master Fenglin, can you use my heart's blood?" Shangguan Yi whispered.

"I'm sorry, I need to take the person closest to the blood, what do you say?" Feng Lin smiled slightly, a hint of cunning flashing across his face.

"Sister, I'm willing, as long as I can save my mother's life, what's the point of this trivial matter?" Shangguan Zhuo said with a look of determination on his face.

"Master Feng, follow this second solution, and I will never complain. ”

"Hehe...... smiled lightly, Sima Ying'er said in a low voice: "This guy, don't you rush to choose first? Maybe this Wind Master has a better way?"

"Yes, yes, Fenglin, what is this third solution?" Ji Wushuang hurriedly asked, it seemed that she was very concerned.

glanced at the two of them, and a trace of pain flashed on Feng Lin's face.

"This third solution is the most thorough, not only can it cure the old man's illness, I estimate that if there is no accident, I can live for another fifty years......"

"This is good, we will choose this!" Shangguan Zhuo hurriedly said, very happy.

"Okay, good uncle!" scolded angrily, and Qin Jue continued.

"This solution is similar to the second one, but there is one more treasure, that is, the tiger tooth meat Ganoderma lucidum, if nourished by the Ganoderma lucidum, it can not only completely cure the old man's illness, fully activate her vitality, but also heal the injuries of this little bastard, everyone is happy. ”

As he spoke, Qin Jue glanced at the people with excited faces and shook his head unconsciously. sighed: "It's just that this meat lingzhi needs tens of thousands of years of age, and Lao Tzu wants it now." ”

"This ...... , I'm afraid it's impossible, Huya meat Ganoderma lucidum is a rare treasure, plus it will take tens of thousands of years, I'm afraid it will take decades to find one, and now I want it so urgently, I'm afraid it won't work......" Zhang Ling shook his head slightly, and directly blocked everyone's thoughts.

"Yes, you heard it, it's not that Lao Tzu doesn't help, it's that you don't have the goods. The so-called good woman is difficult to cook without rice, and Lao Tzu has no choice. ”