"My Xue family uses magical medicine passed down from our ancestors, and we have never failed to cure illnesses and save lives. Even if it doesn't take effect on Ancestor Yu today, there will definitely be no bad effects!" Mrs. Xue said decisively.

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Wei Geng ignored her at this time, just looked at Zhou Jishen and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Ji took a deep pulse and felt that there was still something he could do, so he took out the golden needle he had with him.

Just as he was about to inject the acupuncture, he suddenly remembered something and asked Mrs. Xue: "Madam, are you also good at acupuncture?"

Does the Xue family know acupuncture? Wei Geng and others have never heard of it, so they all set their sights on Mrs. Xue.

"Acupuncture is just a small way." Mrs. Xue denied it flatly, and her words were full of disdain for acupuncture: "Our Xue family stays true to the center and upholds integrity, and never practices deviations - this is the ancestral motto."

Zhou Jishen frowned when he heard this. He has been practicing medicine for many years and has seen all kinds of people. He will not be angry because of her prejudice.

However, Mrs. Xue did not know acupuncture at all, which was beyond his expectation.

Could it be that I guessed wrongly that the woman in front of me has nothing to do with Tao Le?

He was shocked and confused, but then he heard Mrs. Xue continue: "My little girl has already read and mastered the sect's classics, and has traveled further than me with medicine and medicine. If the sect master is trustworthy, you can give it a try."

Without any hesitation, Xue Qiandai took Yu Ruisong's pulse by the bedside, and then asked for paper and pen to write a prescription.

When Zhou Ji looked deeply, he saw that the prescription was full of some extremely rare tonics: Millennium Ginseng, Millennium Polygonatum, Millennium Shouwu, and Millennium Cistanche.

In addition, there are some things that he has never heard of, such as the century-old black dragon thorn in the South China Sea, the white phoenix crown blood in the Tianshan Mountains, etc. There are eighty or ninety items in total, making a full list.

After finishing writing the list, Xue Qiandai stood up calmly, walked to Wei Geng, bowed and said:

"Uncle Wei, my Xue family's miracle medicine is suitable for patients suffering from serious illnesses, or those who have not yet reached the end of their lifespan but whose vitality is declining."

"For people like Mr. Yu, who have reached the end of their lives, there is no effect."

"We have never encountered such a situation before, so we lack experience. I would like to apologize to Uncle Wei."

After speaking, she squatted down and performed an ancient ritual seriously.

Wei Geng didn't say anything. He was a person who only valued results and didn't care about the process or the reasons after failure.

Xue Qiandai seemed to know his character well, so she stood up and said without waiting for him to speak:

"However, no matter what, the last miracle medicine of our Xue family was still used on Mr. Yu. Moreover, you have been avoiding saying anything about Mr. Yu's age, which also misled our judgment - he

, he should be over two hundred years old, right?"

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?" Wei Geng said indifferently.

Xue Qiandai raised the prescription in her hand: "I got this prescription from a fragmented and lonely book. I have collected medicinal materials over the years, and combined with the previous reserves in the door, I can only prepare one medicine.

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"But the effect of the medicine depends on the actual age of the old man."

When she said this, Wei Geng finally aroused Wei Geng's interest: "How do you say it?"

"If your life is within a hundred years, this medicine can extend your life by thirty years. If your life is within two hundred years, it can extend your life by ten years. If you are over two hundred years old," she stopped and said something, a pair of black and white

His eyes were staring straight at Wei Geng's face.

"So what?" Wei Yin interjected and asked.

Xue Qiandai smiled slightly, already getting the information she wanted, and said bluntly: "Then you can only extend your life by half a year."

"Why is there such a big difference?" Wei Changyuan asked.

"Brother Changyuan." Xue Qiandai's voice became softer: "Those who live longer than 200 years have already taken away the fortune of heaven and earth. It is difficult to extend it for a few more days."

"In this world, the only ones in this world who can add half a year to Mr. Yu's life are our Xue family." Xue Qiandai laughed:

"We don't want you to compensate for the loss of the magic medicine. But most of the ingredients in this medicine have disappeared and have been used up. It will never be possible to prepare more."

"We are trustworthy people, so we still have the two conditions as before: the secret realm and the marriage contract. If Uncle Wei and Brother Changyuan have no objections, I will send someone back to get it."

"We need to discuss it." This time, Wei Geng did not respond directly.

"I understand. Such a big matter should be decided carefully." Xue Qiandai nodded and said: "It's just Mr. Yu, I'm afraid he may not be able to survive."

Sure enough, in this moment, Yu Ruisong was taking in less air and outgoing more air. It seemed that he was about to die in the next moment.

No one needed to say anything, Zhou Jishen had already rushed forward and inserted seven life-saving golden needles in one go, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as the needle was inserted, Yu Ruisong's breathing immediately became steady.

"I can only hold on for one night at most. I'm afraid before the rooster crows tomorrow." Zhou Jishen didn't say any more, but everyone understood what he meant.

Xue Qiandai opened her red lips lightly, but what she said was not so endearing: "It will take at least twelve hours to pick up the medicine by private plane. It seems that we can't make it in time."

"Then this deal has failed." She sighed and pulled up Mrs. Xue: "Mother, it's time for us to leave."

"Wait a minute." Wei Geng stopped her.

He was very clear in his mind. He was just pretending to discuss things just now in order to gain the initiative in the negotiation.

In fact, even if he could only extend his life by one month, let alone half a year, he would do it at any cost.

There is no way, neither the sect nor the entire country of China can bear the impact of the ancestor's sudden departure.

He is the magic needle that fixes the sea. As long as he is alive, no ghost or ghost will dare to act rashly.

"Mr. Zhou, Doctor Fang." Wei Geng turned to them: "Please think of another way to help our ancestors survive for a while longer."

Fang Qian turned around and looked at Zhou Jishen. It was actually a cliché for Lao Shen to hang himself, and he didn't have any original ideas.

Zhou Ji took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Wei, I have a doubt. Please tell me the truth."

"You ask." Wei Geng is always very talkative when he asks for help from others.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in your sect who is good at acupuncture and moxibustion treatment?"

Wei Geng did not answer such a simple question immediately. He looked at Zhou Ji's face repeatedly with a scrutinizing gaze, and after a long time he said:

"Is this question related to the treatment of our ancestors?"

"Yes." Zhou Jishen nodded.
Chapter completed!