Chapter 227: Rejuvenation of the Wonderful Hand

There is a special steward pharmacy in the Iron Fist Gate, during which precious medicinal materials such as thousand-year-old ginseng and Tianshan Snow Lotus dare not be said, but there are still a lot of ordinary medicinal materials such as danpi and jaemone, Zhang Wuyi took the prescription prescribed by Zi Yan, and beckoned a few servants who were not poisoned to go to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine together.

After a while, the servants carried a large iron pot into the Xuanwu Hall from the backyard and placed it in front of Zi Yan.

"Miss Ziyan, do you think this iron pot is okay?" asked Zhou Changfeng.

Zhang Ziyan looked at it a few times, then nodded with satisfaction, and ordered: "You guys, put this iron pot up, pour it full of spirits, and then make a fire to boil it!"

Several servants were stunned, not understanding why the other party wanted to cook such a large pot of spirits, and they had no idea for a while, and they all looked at Ximen Leopard in a daze.

Although Ximen Leopard was paralyzed on the ground and weak, his ears were still sensitive, and he could hear all the conversations of Zhang Wuyi and the others clearly, knowing that this girl had extraordinary medical skills and might be the only person who could save everyone...... Go ahead and do what this woman says!"

The servants received the word from their master, and their worries were dispelled, and they shouted "yes" and withdrew.

After another moment, Zhang Wuyi and the others came back from the backyard, in their hands, there were some large and small boxes, the boxes were full of herbs, considering that there were many people who were poisoned this time, and they were worried that the number of herbs was limited, he simply ordered someone to move all the herbs written on the prescription.

"Zi Yan, do you think these herbs are enough?" asked Zhang Wuyi.

Zhang Ziyan counted the types of herbs, and then quipped: "Brother Wuyi, are you feeding pigs?

After hearing this, Zhang Wuyi scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Hey, I'...... I'm afraid the medicine won't work well enough......"

Zhang Ziyan smiled "poof", glanced at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then asked people to take half of these herbs and pour them into the boiling spirits.

At the time of half a cup of tea, there was a strong medicinal fragrance wafting from the iron pot, which was very different from the taste wafting out of ordinary boiling medicine, less bitter and rich, more fragrant and sweet, in addition, the original very strong wine flavor was dissipated.

At this time, Zhang Ziyan took out a delicate porcelain bottle from her arms, poured some of the white medicinal powder inside, and when the medicinal powder was dissipated and completely integrated into the medicinal liquid, Ziyan immediately ordered the servant to bring a bowl of food and take the liquid medicine in the iron pot to the poisoned person.

Ruoxian was a little apprehensive in her heart, she also knew a little about pharmacology, she also knew a few kinds of herbs that Zhang Ziyan wanted, and she had never heard of any detoxification effects.

In the main hall, there were no longer a few people who had the same idea as Ruoxian, so that after the servants brought the medicine, they were a little hesitant, not daring to take it hastily, and seemed to be waiting for others to try it first.

Seeing this, Zhang Ziyan was immediately furious and sneered: "What's the matter? I'm afraid that this medicine can't cure the poison of Qiling San's drunkenness?"

"This ......" everyone looked at each other, and they all remained silent.

Zhang Ziyan snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "I thought that all the friends in the rivers and lakes in Germany and Germany were characters, but I didn't expect to see them today, but they were all greedy for life and afraid of death, since I can't believe in my medical skills, then don't drink it, say goodbye!"

"Miss Ziyan, slow down!" Zhou Changfeng saw her like this, and hurriedly stopped it, and then turned sideways to Ximen Leopard and hugged his fist and said: "Brother Ximen, the little brother was knocked off the cliff three years ago, and his life was on the verge of death, thanks to the rescue of this Ziyan girl's grandfather, Doctor Zhang, which pulled me back from the ghost gate, and now, Miss Ziyan's medical skills have been passed on by Mr. Zhang, who can be called the world's miracle doctor, and please Brother Ximen must believe in her!"

Zhou Changfeng's words were intended to allow Ximen Leopard to take this medicine first, after all, in this Iron Fist Gate, his prestige was very high, and only in this way could everyone take the medicine with peace of mind.

Ximen Leopard heard the meaning of Zhou Changfeng's words, and immediately said: "Brother Zhou's words are serious, Miss Ziyan is your Brother Zhou's friend, which is equivalent to my friend, for friends, how can I Ximen Leopard have any doubts?" After speaking, he took the decoction and drank it all.

"Daddy!" Seeing this, Ximen Shuang called urgently, and was very worried in his heart.

Zhang Ziyan saw that Ximen Leopard took the lead in drinking the decoction in one gulp, and immediately clapped her hands and smiled: "Okay, I can't imagine that there are still some people who are a little bold here!"

"I said, everyone, isn't it just a bowl of medicine, whatever, anyway, I've already been drunk by Qiling San, are you still afraid that she will be poisoned? If you want me to say, it's a man, drink it in one go, don't let this little girl laugh at us ......"

"Yes, come, drink......"

"Well said, don't call a girl to laugh at us......"

......

Some of the guests were bold and indignant Ziyan's ridicule, and finally mustered up the courage to drink the decoction in their hands.

After a while, seeing that there was nothing unusual about these people who introduced the medicine, the rest of the people also drank the decoction one after another, and Ximen Shuang saw it, and poured the decoction into Ling Weifeng's mouth little by little.

After an hour, everyone only felt that there was a burning sensation in the dantian, which was very weak at first, but gradually became more and more intense, with the appearance of the burning sensation, a warm current rose in the dantian, slowly dispersed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and within half a pillar of incense time, the warm current has traveled all over the body.

"Hey, my strength has regained!" one of the guests suddenly exclaimed.

"Me too, my internal strength seems to have recovered seventy percent ......"

"I can stand up......"

Immediately afterwards, there were more and more exclamations, and after taking the decoction made by Zi Yan, the toxicity of the three drunken spirits in everyone's bodies was slowly weakening, and the martial arts and strength naturally recovered!

"Hoo ......"

Ximen Leopard exhaled a heavy breath, and immediately became bright-eyed and radiant, compared with before, it was like two people. He was the first person to drink the decoction, and his recovery was naturally faster than others, and at this moment, the toxicity in his body was gone, and the whole person was indescribably comfortable.

Zhang Wuyi saw that everyone was fine, and the big stone in his heart finally fell, holding Zi Yan's hand tightly and laughing: "Yan'er, you are really amazing!"

Zhou Changfeng was also full of emotion, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen Zhang Ziyan's medical skills for more than half a year, which was really impressive.

Zhang Ziyan raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said proudly: "How is it, now you know that I am powerful, but I am a hundred times stronger than your vixen?"

"This ......"

Zhang Wuyi's heart tightened after hearing this, and he was speechless, only to become stupid again.

If Xianben pondered on the side, secretly sighed that Zhang Ziyan's medical skills were extraordinary, even Liu Yafeng, who was known as "seeing death and not saving", was probably not far behind, and when he came back to his senses, he happened to hear her conversation with Zhang Wuyi, and suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart: "I am on the right with this vinegar jar."

"Dad, Ruoxian girl, Uncle Zhou, come and see Brother Feng, why is there still no reaction at all?"

Seeing that the poisoned people recovered one by one, but Ling Weifeng, who was in her arms, never moved, Ximen Shuang was anxious.

Hearing this, Zhou Changfeng and the others immediately surrounded him, only to see him poke out his two fingers, check Ling Weifeng's pulse, and frowned: "Strange, really strange, it stands to reason that Niece Shuang gave him a decoction, he should wake up, looking at his current pulse, he is extremely weak, why is there no sign of improvement at all?"

After hearing this, Ximen Leopard also stretched out his hand to check Ling Weifeng's pulse, and found that the result was consistent with what Zhou Changfeng said, so he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

When I was helpless, I suddenly heard Zhang Ziyan sigh: "The body is dead, there is still a chance to save it, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to save it when the heart is dead!"

Zhou Changfeng and the others were stunned, although Zhang Ziyan's tone was a little ridiculous, but her words hit the nail on the head and said the crux of Ling Weifeng.

At this time, Ximen Shuang didn't care about the reserve of her daughter's family, so she quickly picked up Ling Weifeng and knelt down in front of Zhang Ziyan, crying: "Goddess doctor, I beg you to save Brother Feng, as long as you can save him, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do!" After finishing speaking, he kowtowed again and again.

Zhang Wuyi was moved by her true feelings, and finally couldn't bear it, helped her up from the ground, and asked Zhang Ziyan: "Ziyan, since you have seen the crux of Brother Ling's problem, is there a way to cure it?"

Ling Weifeng is a simple and bold person, and during the period of the Iron Fist Gate, he took great care of Zhang Wuyi and others, and Zhang Wuyi really didn't want to see him leave like this.

Zhang Ziyan thought for a while and said: "Brother Wuyi, no matter what kind of incurable disease a person suffers from, as long as his heart is still alive and has the desire to survive, it is possible to redeem it, but if his heart is dead, it will be difficult to save it again!"

Ximen Shuang's body softened after hearing this, and she immediately fell to the ground, only to see that her eyes were hollow, without charm, and she muttered: "It's all my fault, I hurt Brother Feng......" Tears couldn't stop falling from her cheeks.

"Is there really no way to save Brother Ling?" Zhang Wuyi seemed to be unwilling, and asked Zi Yan again.

Zhang Ziyan paused and said: "This person's heart is dead, and his body has the intention of resisting, and ordinary medicinal stones are not effective against him at all, but ......"

Zhang Wuyi listened to Zi Yan's first half of the sentence, and his heart had sunk to the bottom, but the second half of the sentence gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Zi Yan, you must have a way, right?" Zhang Wuyi's emotions became a little excited.

Zhang Ziyan's expression suddenly became a little solemn, and asked, "Brother Wuyi, do you want me to save him?"

Zhang Wuyi said without hesitation: "That's nature!"

Zi Yan's beautiful eyes wandered, and she looked at Zhang Wuyi in a daze and said, "Since Brother Wuyi wants me to save him, then I will save him, but before that, Brother Wuyi has to promise me one thing first!"