Although I can't become Ye Qingyun's disciple, it would be great if I could get Ye Qingyun's guidance.
Ling Xuzi has completely seen that Ye Qingyun's medical strength is ten times better than his own.
If he could get even a little bit of guidance from Ye Qingyun, it would be enough to make great progress in his medical skills.
Ye Qingyun nodded and said nothing more.
Ling Xuzi also stood up and stepped aside with excitement on his face.
"The Imperial Master is tired, why not go and rest first."
Miao Ruolan said.
Ye Qingyun shook his head.
"After the medicine is cooked and your son has taken it, I will go and rest."
"That's really hard work for the Imperial Master."
Miao Ruolan cupped her hands.
Half an hour later.
Lu Yuanlong came over with a bowl of medicine.
Judging from his cautious look, he was afraid of spilling the medicine on the road.
Arriving at the main hall, Miao Ruolan quickly took the medicine from Lu Yuanlong's hand.
"Master Guo, do you think this medicine is cooked correctly?"
Lu Yuanlong asked nervously.
It seemed like he was worried that there was something wrong with the medicine he cooked.
Ye Qingyun took a look.
"Okay, please give it to me."
"good!"
Miao Ruolan took the bowl and came to Lu Zhaoqing's bedside.
"Zhao Qing, drink this medicine quickly."
Lu Zhaoqing hummed and stretched out his hand weakly.
Seeing this, Miao Ruolan brought the bowl directly to Lu Zhaoqing.
"Mom, I'll feed you something to drink."
Lu Zhaoqing was very weak at the moment and his hands were not stable at all. If he couldn't hold the bowl safely and knocked it over, it would be troublesome.
"It's so painful!"
Lu Zhaoqing took a sip and immediately frowned.
Seems hard to swallow.
Miao Ruolan turned back and looked at Ye Qingyun.
"Master Imperial Master, can you add some frosting sugar to it?"
Ye Qingyun was speechless.
You fucking need to add sugar to your medicine?
Do you think he is a three-year-old child? "No, I have to drink it!"
Ye Qingyun said.
"Hurry up and let him drink it! What kind of frosting can you add!"
Lu Yuanlong also urged angrily.
Miao Ruolan did not dare to say any more and quickly asked Lu Zhaoqing to continue drinking the medicine.
Lu Zhaoqing drank this bowl of medicine with great reluctance.
Because it is really too painful.
He had never drank anything so bitter in his life.
If it were before, he would definitely not drink it.
But he also knew that this was saving his life.
So no matter how bitter it is, drink it.
Let alone a bowl of medicine.
Even if it was just a drop of urine, he, Lu Zhaoqing, would hold his nose and drink it.
After drinking the medicine, Lu Zhaoqing lay on the bed with a look of pain on his face.
Miao Ruolan was very worried and kept looking at Lu Zhaoqing nervously.
"Don't worry, the effects of the medicine should take effect after a few hours."
Ye Qingyun said.
Lu Yuanlong nodded, "The Imperial Master has done his best for Quanzi, and Lu has nothing to repay. He is willing to give half of the Bai Xuan Sect's foundation to the Imperial Master to express his gratitude!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone else present was shocked.
Lu Yuanlong was actually willing to give away half of Bai Xuanzong's foundation.
This is really a shame.
However, neither Miao Ruolan nor Lu Zhaoqing, nor anyone else from Bai Xuanzong, had any objections.
Because this is Lu Yuanlong's decision.
Moreover, if Ye Qingyun can really cure Lu Zhaoqing completely, it will definitely be a huge kindness to Lu Yuanlong and his wife.
What does it mean to give half of the sect to Ye Qingyun?
Compared with the life of their son, let alone half of the sect.
Even the entire Bai Xuan Sect is willing to pay.
Ye Qingyun has no interest in Bai Xuanzong.
"I don't care about your sect's inheritance."
Ye Qingyun said lightly.
Lu Yuanlong was a little embarrassed.
"If the national teacher does not
If you are willing to accept it, then it is better to let Quanzi worship the Imperial Master as his adoptive father."
What the hell?
Ye Qingyun was immediately stunned.
Just now, it was okay that Ling Xuzi wanted to worship him as his teacher.
It would be better for you to just ask Lu Zhaoqing to worship me as his adoptive father?
I dropped a turtle.
This is too exaggerated.
Ye Qingyun has no intention of becoming someone else's adoptive father.
"If the Imperial Master doesn't dislike him, Quanzi will be the Imperial Master's adopted son from now on!"
Lu Yuanlong continued, "From now on, Bai Xuanzong will not only belong to my Lu family, but also to you, the Imperial Master."
Ye Qingyun felt numb.
He waved his hand.
"You don't have to be like this, Sect Master Lu. I have already accepted three gifts from you. Naturally, I will spare no effort to save you. There is no need to thank me any more."
Lu Yuanlong was shocked, "How can this be possible? The grace of saving my life is as great as heaven."
Ye Qingyun smiled.
"If Sect Master Lu really wants to express his gratitude, why not do some good deeds for the people of Chang'an City."
When Lu Yuanlong heard this, the look of admiration on his face became even greater.
"The Imperial Master is so righteous, so admirable!"
He immediately expressed his opinion.
"No matter whether the dog can be reborn this time, I, Lu Yuanlong, will do good deeds for the people in Chang'an City for the rest of my life."
"If there is any violation, heaven and man will punish him together!"
This directly made a strong oath.
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"Then Ye will thank Sect Leader Lu first for the common people."
Four hours later.
The medicine Lu Zhaoqing drank worked.
His stomach growled loudly.
Then he farted more than a dozen times.
The whole hall stinks.
Except for Lu Yuanlong and Miao Ruolan, everyone else retreated outside the main hall.
It’s impossible not to retreat.
It really stinks.
After a while.
The hall seemed much quieter.
But then there was a sputtering sound.
Ye Qing As soon as Yun heard the sound, he knew that the medicine he had prepared was working.
After waiting outside the hall for almost an hour, Ye Qingyun and others returned to the hall.
Lu Zhaoqing was still lying on the bed.
His complexion is much better than before.
Lu Yuanlong and Miao Ruolan also had happy faces.
"National Master! Your medicine is really amazing!"
Lu Yuanlong said excitedly.
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"As long as it works."
He walked up to Lu Zhaoqing again and checked on Lu Zhaoqing's condition.
It's indeed better.
Although the problem still exists, as long as you insist on taking medicine and using various natural and earthly treasures to recuperate your vitality, you will eventually be able to return to normal.
After all, Lu Zhaoqing is a cultivator, and his foundation is different from ordinary people.
And with the resources of the entire Bai Xuan Sect, there is no need to worry about not being able to support them.
"Sect Master Lu, I will continue to give you medicine tomorrow, once a day. One medicine can only be taken for three days."
"Remember, you must take it continuously for three months."
"When the injury on his head recovers, I will urge you to practice more and never slack off."
“Only by combining cultivation and taking medicine can you recover faster.”
Ye Qingyun warned Lu Yuanlong.
Lu Yuanlong nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry, Imperial Master, I have remembered your words and will definitely follow your instructions, Imperial Master."
Ye Qingyun looked at Shen Tianhua.
"The matter has been resolved, it's time for us to go back."
Shen Tianhua said yes and was about to leave with Ye Qingyun.
"Master, please stay."
Lu Yuanlong quickly spoke.
"No matter what, I have to treat the Imperial Master well and express my gratitude!"
"No."
"The Imperial Master will definitely appreciate you!"
"It's really not necessary."
"Preparing a banquet, the Imperial Master will definitely appreciate it!"
"Is there anything delicious?"
"Well, of course there is! The Imperial Master can have whatever he wants!"