When Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong heard the news, they couldn't help but look at each other.
The two of them had watched Yang Ningfeng grow up, and knew that Yang Ningfeng had never left Wu Ningcheng in his entire life, but now he was suddenly going to Zhudan City, thousands of miles away. They were both extremely surprised, and at the same time, they also felt that
For a moment, worry arose spontaneously.
"Yes, I want to go to Zhudan City." Yang Ningfeng nodded firmly.
"Why go?" Yang Wenxuan asked with a slight frown.
"Go and treat people."
Yang Ningfeng smiled.
Without waiting for Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong to ask, he directly told Tang Gubei that he had entrusted him to treat his elder brother. After finishing, he said: "Although it is because of the Tianlong Sect's entry trial card, I think it is more important.
It's Tang Gubei's favor, which will be of great benefit to the development of our Yang family."
"Yeah, that's right. But are you really sure of the cure? What if... I mean what if, what if there is an accident, but it will be counterproductive." Yang Wenxuan was a little worried.
Although Tang Gubei said that if it could be cured, Yang Ningfeng would not be blamed for any consequences, but he did not blame and would not represent the rest of the Tang family. If something really went wrong, Yang Ningfeng might even die.
It will be lost in Zhudan City.
The Tang family in Zhudan City is a giant in the mainland, and is one of the nine major families in the Chongyuan Continent.
"Yes, the Tang family in Zhudan City is one of the nine major families in the mainland... Hey, I really didn't expect that our city lord is actually a member of the Tang family?" Yang Wenxiong also said with a worried face, but then suddenly
In addition to the surprise on his face, it was obvious that he had not known Tang Gubei's origin before.
Yang Wenxuan was very calm. He obviously knew Tang Gubei's identity for a long time, and this was not what he cared about. What he cared about most now was his son.
"Don't worry, you really don't have to worry about me. He described his elder brother's illness to me, and he only accepted it when he was sure he could cure it. Don't forget, I am a medicine sect." Yang Ningfeng said in order not to let his father and the last
The cousin who loves him is worried. When he speaks, his face is full of confidence and pride.
As for the last sentence, if I hadn't developed a thick-skinned face as my strength grew and I quarreled a lot with the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, I wouldn't have known how famous I was.
The medicine sect who only knows how to prepare the perfect repair solution is probably the first of its kind in the Chongyuan era and will never come after him. He is a legend among legends!
"But treating people is the job of doctors. Pharmacists seem to be only good at preparing various medicinal solutions. Even if you are a medicine sect, I have never heard that a medicine sect can treat people well?" Yang Wenxuan was still worried.
It is about his son's life, and he cannot be careless in the slightest. If something goes wrong, it will definitely not be something he can bear, and he will definitely go crazy. And if something really goes wrong, how will he have the face to do it in the future?
See your beloved wife?
"Ningfeng, if you are cured, we will have some benefits, but if you can't cure it, then you will lose your life, which is not worth it! Why don't you go to the city lord's mansion to return the trial cards to them now, anyway, with your strength
, we can definitely get one when we get to the clan competition, so we don’t have to worry." Yang Wenxiong also dissuaded.
"Dad, Uncle Wenxiong, I know you are worried about me, but do you think I am the kind of person who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth?"
Seeing that the two of them were so worried, Yang Ningfeng was moved and could only convince them, saying: "Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."
"but……"
But in the eyes of his parents, no matter how old his son is, he is still a child. Although Yang Ningfeng was very sure and confident, Yang Wenxuan still felt uneasy.
"It seems that you have made a decision! Your personality is just like your father, and no one can stop what you have decided..." Yang Wenxiong knew that he could not dissuade Yang Ningfeng, so he sighed softly and said.
"Hmph!" When Yang Wenxuan heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, snorted coldly, and interrupted Yang Wenxiong's words.
Yang Wenxiong and Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but smile at each other. Then Yang Wenxiong continued: "However, in my understanding, ordinary pharmacists do know how to treat people's diseases, but what they are best at is just preparing various medicinal liquids. And you,
Although Tang Gubei said that you are a medicine sect, and you have admitted it yourself, after all, we have only heard about it and have never actually seen you prepare medicinal solutions, let alone see anyone you treat."
Having said this, Yang Ningfeng opened his mouth and wanted to explain.
But Yang Wenxiong waved his hand to signal him to stop talking and wait for him to finish speaking. So Yang Ningfeng could only shut up.
Yang Wenxiong continued: "But now you are so confident, so I don't think I can stop you, but you have to prove to us whether you really know how to treat a doctor."
"How to prove it?" Yang Ningfeng asked immediately after hearing this.
Yang Wenxuan's questioning eyes suddenly fell on Yang Wenxiong's face.
"Show me." Yang Wenxiong smiled and said suddenly.
Hearing this, Yang Wenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly a dark color flashed across his face. He nodded lightly and expressed his agreement: "Well, just prove it so that we can rest assured."
"Uncle Wenxiong, are you sick?"
This point was beyond Yang Ningfeng's expectation. He had never known it. But if he didn't prove it now, the two people he respected most were afraid that they would not agree to him leaving the family and going to Zhudan City, so they asked Yang Ningfeng
When Wenxiong asked the question, he secretly called the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit: "Senior, senior."
"Why are you making such a fuss? I've heard it a long time ago! Don't worry, they are also worried about you. Just prove that it's okay. And if your Uncle Wenxiong is really sick, I will take this opportunity to treat him. It will kill two birds with one stone. Now let him reach out.
Come out and check your pulse. Of course, you have to go and watch the show." The blood tiger sword spirit's lazy voice sounded, as if he had just woken up.
"good."
When Yang Ningfeng came to the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, he didn't care about the last words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit this time. He pretended that he didn't hear it. On the surface, he stood up calmly, changed his position and sat down next to Yang Wenxiong.
side, and then said very calmly: "Then please Uncle Wenxiong stretch out your hand!"
Yang Wenxiong smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands on the table.
"start."
Yang Ningfeng pretended to put three fingers on Yang Wenxiong's wrist, and then let go of his consciousness, which disappeared to the side, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit controlled his body.
After the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit took control of the body, he pressed down slightly with three fingers, then closed his eyes, and then said to Yang Ningfeng: "He was seriously injured before and his meridians were damaged. Although he was treated, he still has left
The sequelae of this condition are that on the 15th night of every month when the moon is full, you will feel pain in your heart and chest, and feel fatigued for nearly an hour. For small things, I will prescribe a medicine and take it three times a day. If you take it continuously for a month, the disease will be cured.
"
"You diagnosed it so quickly?" Yang Ningfeng was very surprised.
"Tch, who am I!" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit immediately became frightened.
"Haha, I finally gained some face." Yang Ningfeng said with a smile.
"screw you."
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit cursed lightly, and then said: "Okay, now it's up to you. Just listen to me and give him a prescription." After saying that, he hid.
Yang Ningfeng regained control of her body and opened her eyes.
"How about it?"
Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong asked at the same time.
"It's nothing serious." Yang Ningfeng smiled.
Hearing this, Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong both had disappointment flashing in their eyes. This has been an illness that has tortured Yang Wenxiong for several years, how can it be a trivial matter?
But then they heard Yang Ningfeng copying the words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit: "Uncle Wenxiong was seriously injured before, and the sequelae caused by the damage to his meridians caused the injury to occur on the fifteenth night of every month when the moon was full.
"
Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong were immediately shocked, looked at each other, and then looked at Yang Ningfeng in great surprise.
"Hey, amazing, you really have some skills. Come on, tell me, can you cure it?" Then Yang Wenxiong was very excited and asked impatiently.
"It can be cured. Just follow the prescription I prescribed and take it three times a day for a month and the disease will be cured." Yang Ningfeng said calmly.
"It's that simple?"
Over the years, Yang Wenxiong has seen many doctors, including some famous doctors, but all of them were at a loss. Hearing Yang Ningfeng speak so lightly, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Well, it's that simple. There's no pen and paper here, I'll get it."
Yang Ningfeng stood up, turned around and walked out of the hall.
"Could this kid want to go to Zhudan City and use this method to deceive us?" Yang Wenxuan said suddenly when Yang Ningfeng walked out of the hall.
He said this in a loud voice. Of course Yang Ningfeng heard it when he arrived at the door of the hall and staggered. I said, Dad, is your son such a person?
"Haha, I think it's true." Yang Wenxiong said happily.
"You, this kid has been spoiled by you since he was a child!" Yang Wenxuan glared at Yang Wenxiong. But even though he said this, his face was already full of pride.
Soon, Yang Ningfeng walked in holding a piece of white paper.
Put the white paper with the names of several medicinal materials in front of Yang Wenxiong.
Yang Wenxiong glanced at it and then handed it to Yang Wenxuan to look at.
Both of them are martial arts practitioners, and they are somewhat familiar with some medicines. Several of the medicinal materials written on the paper are indeed effective in promoting blood circulation and removing blood clots. Therefore, after seeing this prescription, the two of them believed it in their hearts.
share.
"Dad, Uncle Wenxiong, you really don't have to worry about me."
Seeing that the two of them already believed in their abilities, Yang Ningfeng took the opportunity to say.
"Don't be careless in everything, be careful." Yang Ningfeng has proven his ability in this area, and Yang Wenxuan can't stop him.
"I know." Yang Ningfeng's face lit up.
"Go early and come back early. Don't stay too long on the road." Yang Wenxiong said while carefully putting the prescription away like a treasure.
"receive."
Yang Ningfeng stood up, and then said: "Then I'm going back to my room now. I have to prepare. I won't tell you when I leave. I will set off directly."
"Yeah." Yang Wenxuan and Yang Wenxiong both nodded.
After receiving the approval, Yang Ningfeng was filled with joy and relaxed. She strode out of the hall and went back to her room.
"When he took the banknote just now, did you see how he took it out?" Yang Wenxuan suddenly asked softly after Yang Ningfeng returned to the room.
When Yang Wenxiong heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes widened, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "He seems to have just turned his wrist...but he is not wearing any space objects on his hands?"
As soon as the words fell, both of them were shocked, and both of them looked shocked. After a while, they both blurted out at the same time: "Purple Spirit Space!"
The hall suddenly became quiet, and even the air seemed to stop flowing due to the shock of the two people.
Anyone who can possess the Purple Spirit Space is one of the highest peak figures in mainland legends. Those people are already god-like existences, but now Yang Ningfeng possesses it.
After a long time, Yang Wenxiong's excited and ecstatic but sighing voice sounded softly, echoing faintly in the hall.
"It seems that Ningfeng's adventure is greater than we imagined! He is most likely to have received the inheritance of some important person!"