"Such a good opportunity was given to this bastard?"
"If you let him heal the old man, not only will you give up your position as chairman, but my eighth sect will also lose the opportunity to compete for the head of the family."
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth.
"What are you in a hurry for?"
"To tell you the truth, the old man is hopeless."
"His organs throughout his body are failing, and he will definitely die if the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry."
"To put it simply, the old man is not sick, but his life span has expired. He can live for up to seven days."
Lu Hongge curled his lips and said quietly.
"What? Seven days of life?"
"Then the three of us just... weren't it in vain?"
Ye Qiu was stunned.
"No!"
"That brat was right just now, I just want to lock the old man's soul."
"As for how long it can be locked, I don't know."
"Since he insists on taking the credit, let it be given to him."
"A person whose destiny has been exhausted, let me see what he can use to treat him, huh..."
Lu Hongge smiled cunningly, thinking that he could take this opportunity to get rid of this little bastard.
"I see!"
Ye Qiu nodded slightly.
This dying person cannot be cured at all. I'll see how you end up here, brat.
Xiao Feng came to the old man's side and turned around twice first.
He naturally knew that Ye Linfu's condition could not be cured by medical skills alone. The only way was to ask God for help.
"Mr. Tian, the old man is actually not ill. He has reached his end. To put it simply, he is going to die."
What? End of life?
The faces of everyone in the Ye family turned dark. Did you just say that it could be cured? Now you immediately changed your mind. Are you kidding us?
Even without Lu Hongge talking to Ye Qiu, the rest of the Ye family couldn't hold it in any longer, and they were blowing their beards and glaring, wanting to have Xiao Feng stabbed.
If the seventh gate hadn't been blocking the middle, Xiao Feng would have been overwhelmed by the crowd.
"Okay, shut up everyone."
"Dr. Xiao, what do you mean?"
"Since the old man's life span has expired, do you still dare to say that he can be cured?"
Mr. Tian shouted angrily.
"Tian Lao, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."
"By borrowing life from heaven, the old man can live a few more years."
"But... you need everyone in the Ye family to agree."
Xiao Feng explained.
What? Borrow life from heaven?
The Ye family was once again shocked. Why is this guy getting more and more mysterious? Are you a doctor or a dancing master?
"Hmph! That's nonsense."
"Who do you think you are? You want to borrow your life from God? It's a joke."
Lu Hongge laughed coldly.
"Divine Doctor Lu, haven't you ever heard of life extension?"
"Since there is a soul-locking needle, there must be a life-sustaining technique."
"As long as everything is ready, you can ask God for help."
Xiao Feng said seriously.
"Hahaha...are you kidding?"
"Everyone in charge of the Ye family, you are all well-informed and important people. Do you believe such nonsense?"
Lu Hongge laughed loudly.
"I believe!"
Ye Donglan took a step forward, straightened her chest and raised her head.
"You should all know the curse of the Ye family."
"Ye Xianger was cursed and fell ill, and it was Dr. Xiao who cured her. He said that if he could prolong the life of the old man, he would be able to do so."
Ye Zhiwei snorted coldly: "Isn't it you who spread this curse?"
"Ye Donglan, what kind of plane is your seventh gate doing?"
"Why is it that only your family is cursed? But not our other sects?"
"What kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? Is there some conspiracy?"
Although other members of the Ye family knew about the curse, they were always skeptical.
If Ye Linfu hadn't been convinced, they would have forgotten about it long ago.
"Aunt Ye!"
Ye Donglan was about to refute when she was stopped by Xiao Feng.
He narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Whether it is true or false is not my decision, nor is it yours."
"I just want to ask you, do you agree with me extending the old man's life?"
"Because by borrowing life from heaven, I am borrowing the lifespan of your descendants of the Ye family."
"Let me tell you the truth, if each of you gives one year of life, I can make the old lady live five years too long, only five years."
Ah? Lend us your life?
The children of the Ye family looked at each other. It was the first time they had heard of such a thing.
Although my life expectancy is not long, I still feel strange and uncomfortable all over my body.
"This Doctor Feng, the old lady's descendants, and all his descendants together, there should be more than a hundred people."
"If each of us gives one year of life, how can he live five more years?"
Ye Ranqing looked confused.
"This is a borrowing of fate. Within five years, twenty years can be exchanged for one year."
"If you want the old man to live ten more years, then exchange one hundred years for one year. Each of you only needs to give ten years of life, and that's it."
"Of course, given the old lady's current situation, the loan can only be borrowed for ten years at most."
Xiao Feng explained.
Everyone's face turned pale. The fourth-generation children of the Ye family were fine, but the second-generation children were already in their seventies or eighties. If they had to live for another ten years, they would have to die. Most of them would not agree.
"Total nonsense!"
"Everyone in charge, how can you believe such ridiculous words?"
"Isn't it nonsense to borrow your lifespan?"
"Xiao, I think you're not a doctor, you're just a charlatan."
Lu Hongge scolded angrily.
Xiao Feng glanced at him and sneered: "You are a frog in a well, how can you understand the Chinese mystical arts?"
"Everyone in charge of the Ye family, I have said what needs to be said."
"The decision whether to extend the life of the old man or let him die is in your hands."
Ye Donglan and the people from the Seventh Sect immediately agreed.
As for the other members of the Ye family, everyone looked troubled and wavered.
Some people hope that the old lady will live, while others hope that the old lady will die soon.
"Let me be fair!"
Suddenly, Ye Wenjun, who had been silent, took the initiative to stand up.
"Mr. Tian, I believe that Dr. Xiao will not talk nonsense. He must give people a chance, right?"
"It's useless for us to argue here. Let's let the facts speak for themselves."
Seeing his mother defending him, Xiao Feng felt a warmth in his heart and looked at her mother with a grateful face.
Ye Wenjun looked at him, nodded slightly and smiled.
This was the first time Ye Wenjun smiled so far, which made Xiao Feng feel so loving.
For a moment, he really wanted to go forward and recognize his relatives, but in the end he held back.
The mother has remarried and is now a member of Gao Haishang's family. Even if the two recognize each other now, I am afraid it will only cause trouble.
"Okay, just do what Dr. Xiao says."
Mr. Tian finally nodded, but also warned Xiao Feng, if the old man does not live for more than a year, prepare to collect his body.
Xiao Feng took out a piece of large yellow paper, scribbled on a few words, and drew a life-extending charm in the middle.
He asked everyone in the Ye family to sign, write down their birthdays, and put their fingerprints on it. Unless it was a dead person, it would not be enough for a living person to miss one person.
During this period, he asked Ye Donglan to prepare some ritual things.
Three chopsticks, a handful of glutinous rice, two copper coins, ink brush thread, etc.