And just when Zhang Jiacheng and Zhang Yizhi were about to come to the Zhong family villa to apologize, on the other side, Zhong Jingyu had just returned to the operating room.

"Mr. Zhao, all the medicinal materials you want are ready. ”

"Ready?"

Zhao Feng was stunned, a little surprised, it was so fast?

"Yes, it's all here, please take a look. ”

Zhong Jingyu asked his subordinates to push a cart over, on which were placed all kinds of boxes, large and small, containing medicinal herbs in different categories.

Zhao Feng walked over to check it, and was immediately overjoyed.

Zhong Jingyu really gave him a big surprise, these medicinal materials are not only in good condition, but also full of vintage, they are all high-grade medicinal materials, if you want to spend money to buy them, I am afraid that you will not be able to take them without 30 or 50 million.

Money is still a small thing, and the biggest problem is that many times I am afraid that I can't buy these things with money.

"Very well, now I'm going to boil the herbs and push them all next door. ”

Zhao Feng was happy, waved his hand, and decided to start work.

Zhong Jingyu also planned to follow him in to see the learning experience.

As soon as Zhao Feng raised his hand, he blocked him out: "I'm sorry, what I'm trying to refine is a unique secret recipe, so I can't let outsiders see it." You'd better wait outside. ”

Zhong Jingyu frowned, a little unwilling, but there was no other way, so he had to retreat again.

"What about us?"

Wen Yueran blinked: "Do you want us to wait outside?"

"Of course you are different, he is an outsider, you are an insider. ”

Zhao Feng smiled evilly and saluted: "The two ladies are invited." ”

"Huh!"

Wen Youyou snorted coldly, and entered the room with the smiling Wen Yueran.

Zhao Feng directly ignored Wen Youyou's cynicism and locked Zhong Jingyu outside.

"Now, you're not really going to start boiling medicine, are you?"

Wen Yueran said: "Don't you plan to keep these medicinal materials for yourself?" But Zhong Jingyu looked at it, you couldn't take them with you at all." ”

"Who said that?"

Zhao Feng shook his fingers proudly, and with a wave of his hand, the cart full of medicinal herbs all disappeared.

Wen Yueran looked at Zhao Feng with a shocked expression: "Oh my God! It's actually a space ring!?How can you have such a treasure!?"

"The Buddha said, "You can't say it. ”

Zhao Feng smiled mysteriously, and then casually stirred up some medicinal herbs from the cabinet next to him and began to cook.

In fact, to save Zhong Yunhai, there is no need to boil medicine at all.

Zhong Yunhai is a spell, not an internal or external injury, but in order to strengthen his persuasiveness, make himself appear more mysterious and capable, and at the same time seek some personal interests for himself, so Zhao Feng asked for these medicinal materials.

What Zhao Feng is cooking now is not a panacea, but a very ordinary laxative.

It would be nice if Zhong Yunhai was silent, of course he couldn't show his strength, which required a little special effect assistance.

Well...... The effect of diarrhea is very good.

Soon Zhao Feng boiled a bowl of laxatives.

On the surface, this laxative is no different from ordinary Chinese medicine soup, and it smells like a pungent medicinal fragrance, if it is not seen by someone who knows the goods, it is really impossible to distinguish it.

"You're so bad. ”

Wen Yueran glanced at Zhao Feng with a look of disgust, and after finishing speaking, he covered his mouth and snickered, obviously thinking of the picture of Zhong Yunhai having diarrhea as soon as he woke up.

Like him, Zhong Yunhai I, he must not have imagined that he would be plotted at this time.

"Saving his life and making him suffer a little is nothing. ”

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes, the attitude of the people of the Zhong family towards themselves, Zhao Feng's willingness to save people was already very face-saving, if it was in the past, Zhao Feng would have thrown his hands and left.

Zhao Feng pushed the door out with the medicinal soup.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Zhong Jingyu immediately greeted him with a nervous face: "My father's situation seems to have become more serious, you ......"

"I know, I know, get out of the way. ”

Zhao Feng pushed Zhong Jingyu aside with an impatient expression.

Zhong Jingyu's face was slightly gloomy, but he swallowed his anger and stood aside.

"If you want him to get better, just stay outside and watch. ”

After that, Zhao Feng didn't call Wen Yueran and Wen Youyou, and walked into the operating room by himself.

After all, Zhong Yunhai was cursed, and it would not be good if there was an accident when the spell was unbroken and put them in danger.

After entering the operating room, Zhao Feng went straight to Zhong Yunhai's side.

At this moment, a layer of black gas appeared on Zhong Yunhai's entire face, and he was already more angry in and out of his breath, and he was about to braid.

"You're lucky to have met me. ”

Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and very rudely opened Zhong Yunhai's mouth and poured the medicine in.

Zhong Jingyu, who was standing outside, was finally relieved to see Zhao Feng feeding his father medicine, but he was stunned by Zhao Feng's movements.

Zhao Feng tore off the carpet covering Zhong Yunhai's body, took out a few golden needles and rubbed them on his chest, and then his fingers swiped on Zhong Yunhai's body, not knowing what he was muttering in his mouth.

"What is he doing?"

Zhong Jingyu became nervous.

He didn't know if Zhao Feng could really save his father, and now he could only trust him, but Zhao Feng's current behavior was really weird.

"Don't talk, just look at it honestly. ”

For Zhong Jingyu, Wen Yueran didn't have much affection at the moment, just said lightly and stopped paying attention to him.

This made Zhong Jingyu very angry, obviously he was just a small actor, although he was a little famous, but now he still asked their Zhong family to do things, and now he dared to talk to him in this tone.

Zhong Jingyu secretly made a decision, once Zhong Yunhai woke up, he would send these three people away casually, and he didn't know what the concept of respect and inferiority was.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Feng was invited by Wen Yueran, Zhong Jingyu would have been angry by now, in his eyes, Wen Yueran is just a drama who sells his appearance, and he is just a senior lady to say that it is ugly.

If Zhao Feng knew Zhong Jingyu's current thoughts, it was estimated that he would have the heart to kill Zhong Yunhai immediately.

In the operating room, Zhao Feng was casting the Ming Soul Spell, which was a spell in the memory of the Black Narcissus Emperor that could effectively clear some evil spells, and Zhao Feng's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building was just enough to be able to cast, which was also the source of Zhao Feng's confidence in saving Zhong Yunhai.

No, before the Ming Soul Spell was cast, the situation on Zhong Yunhai's body suddenly changed!

"Huh!?"

Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

The spell that Zhong Yunhai was subjected to was actually very simple, it was a soul devouring spell that constantly devoured his life force and made him weak.

However, at this moment, this spell was extremely tenacious, as if he had discovered that someone was going to deal with him, and he actually began to speed up, desperately absorbing Zhong Yunhai's life force to fight against Zhao Feng.

"You still want to resist!?

Zhao Feng let out a loud shout, and the two fingers containing the majestic true qi smacked a little on the acupuncture points at the joints of Zhong Yunhai's limbs, and the soul devouring spell that spread through the veins was immediately trapped by him.

"It's overwhelming!"

Zhao Feng sneered, and the Ming Soul Curse, which had been brewing for a long time, suddenly slapped down: "Break it for me!"

(End of chapter)