Chapter 567

Zhu Yan pointed to Xia Yuanqiu who was sitting beside him, and said with a smile: "Zengyuan Pill was refined by Yuanqiu. She is not only an alchemist, but also has good medical skills. Divine doctor."

Yun Xiangtian was overjoyed, stood up excitedly from his seat, and said to Xia Yuanqiu, "The Zengyuan Pill was really made by you?" He also thought that the owner of Yuhuan was Xia Yuanqiu, so he felt that this question was a bit redundant , if it wasn't for her, who would know that the treasure house of the gods has been opened?

Xia Yuanqiu nodded with a smile: "It is true that I refined the Zengyuan Pill, but everyone in the world is wrong. Although I refined the Zengyuan Pill, the formula of Zengyuan Pill did not come from the treasure house of the gods. This formula is from my master." It was taught to me, not from the treasure house of the gods."

Yun Xiangtian was not very interested in the treasure house of the gods, he just wanted to know if Xia Yuanqiu could cure his father.

"Since the girl is honored as a little genius doctor by the world, she must have very good medical skills. Yun Xiangtian hereby begs the girl to save my father." Yun Xiangtian cupped his fists towards Xia Yuanqiu with a very sincere attitude.

Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly got up and said to Yun Xiangtian, "Brother Yun, you don't have to be polite. Since I am a doctor, I should take it as my duty to help the world and save people. This is the responsibility of a doctor. Why do you need to say thank you?"

Yun Xiangtian finally understood why the dignified prince of a country was willing to charge into battle for a woman, even disregarding his life. Before, he only thought that Zhu Yan loved her beauty, but now he realized that it was because of his shallow knowledge.

"It's not too late, let's go in and have a look at Patriarch Yun." Zhu Yan also said.

Yun Xiangtian nodded, turned around and led the way from the front, leading the two into the small building. The small building has three floors, and Yun Xiangtian led the two to the bedroom on the third floor.

Outside the bedroom door were guarded by two sword-wielding masters, the door was ajar, and the sound of a copper basin falling could be heard from inside.

The three of them hurriedly opened the door and entered, only to see a skinny old man in white underwear curled up on the bed, his body trembling constantly, and there was a sobbing sound from his throat.

A maid stood aside, dumbfounded, not knowing what to do with herself.

Yun Xiangtian rushed to the side of the bed, and broke off the old man's hand jacket that was holding his neck, allowing him to breathe instantly.

The old man panted heavily, looked up at Yun Xiangtian, and was about to say something when the pair of skinny hands lifted up again and grabbed his neck with great force, as if he couldn't break it. Unstoppable momentum.

Yun Xiangtian separated his palms again, grabbed his hands, and said bitterly: "Father, wake up, and see who I am? See who I brought here?"

Xia Yuanqiu stepped forward, quickly took out the needle bag from his sleeve pocket, pulled out a few slender silver needles, and pierced the silver needles into the four points on the old man's brain one by one.

When the silver needle was inserted, the old man's almost distorted face began to stretch slowly, and the cloudy eyes also showed strands of clarity.

He moved his lips, but only made a hoarse sound: "Water——"

Zhu Yan hurriedly poured a cup of warm tea from the table beside him and served it.

Yun Xiangtian took the warm tea brought by Zhu Yan, and gave him grateful eyes. The dignified prince of a country is willing to pour tea for an old man who meets for the first time, how condescending.

The old man gulped down the whole cup of warm tea in one gulp, and his dry throat was temporarily relieved.

The old man looked at Yun Xiangtian in front of him and asked, "Tian'er, where are we?"