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Chapter 3697

Chapter 3697

There are only a few Dragon Blood Fruits in the clan. If it hadn't been for Shangguan Ning's trip this time, the head of the family wouldn't have been able to come up with one.

In the end, Chen Feng used it so unceremoniously. Looking at the fruit core on the side, Uncle Fu held on tightly, wanting to rush over and pick it up.

Even the core of the fruit contains medicinal effects that are no less than those of some precious elixirs.

"Uncle Fu, this is today's prescription."

Chen Feng handed a piece of paper to Uncle Fu. The recipe was different every day.

At first, Uncle Fu was wondering whether Chen Feng did this on purpose, just to coax some magical medicine.

Although the silver needle in Chen Feng's hand is indeed very similar to that person's, the possibility of similarity cannot be ruled out.

Then Uncle Fu thought it was impossible, Chen Feng didn't have such courage.

Even if he really wanted so many elixirs on purpose, what if I gave them to him?

With his strength, it is impossible to leave from here.

After thinking about it, and after Shangguan Ning's condition did not continue to deteriorate and continued to recover, Uncle Fu was no longer so resistant to Chen Feng's request for the elixir.

He kept brainwashing himself, telling himself that the effort was worth it.

"I'll arrange for someone to cook the medicine right now." Uncle Fu took the prescription and went out.

The moment he walked out, the bowl containing the dragon blood fruit disappeared from Chen Feng's hand. Then it appeared in his hand again, but the contents inside had changed.

Chen Feng put some more things in, fed Shangguan Ning to drink the contents of the bowl, and then quietly stayed by the bed.

When Uncle Fu came back, he saw Chen Feng and said with some confusion: "What are you doing?"

"Her condition has stabilized and her body has improved slightly. She woke up today."

Hearing what Chen Feng said, Uncle Fu felt happy and a little irritable at the same time.

Fortunately, Shangguan Ning's health is fine and their plan can proceed smoothly.

Furthermore, as long as Shangguan Ning wakes up, he can be sure that Chen Feng is the descendant of that person, and he can finally vent his anger properly.

The annoying thing is that Shangguan Ning is really annoyed. Once she wakes up, everyone on this boat will not have a good life.

Chen Feng observed Uncle Fu without any trace, and when he saw his expression changing unpredictably, he began to worry about it.

"Doesn't he want Shangguan Ning to wake up?" Chen Feng thought in his mind, but didn't ask any more questions.

As expected by Chen Feng, Shangguan Ning opened his eyes at noon.

She looked around in confusion, and when she saw Chen Feng guarding her, a murderous intent flashed across her face.

Then she yelled: "Who are you! Why are you here? Who allowed you to get close to me!"

Because Shangguan Ning had just woken up, he became angry and his body couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

"What's wrong with her! Save my young lady quickly!" Uncle Fu shouted, shaking Chen Feng.

Chen Feng staggered, held on to the edge of the bed to steady his body and said, "She has just recovered, and now she is suddenly angry. It is inevitable that she will vomit blood."

"You mean it's okay?"

"Yes, it's okay."

Seeing Chen Feng say this, Uncle Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Shangguan Ning is fine.

Then Uncle Fu took a step forward, looked at Shangguan Ning and said respectfully: "Miss, you are ill again. This little friend can just suppress your illness, that's why you are here."


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