Chapter 343 Huang Jing's Whiskers
After hearing what Qiu Tianhen said, Xu Zhenfeng immediately said with certainty: "Then please lead the way, Brother Qiu. Let's go see my aunt now without further delay."
In order to get closer to the descendant of the ghost doctor, Xu Zhenfeng immediately started calling Qiu Tianhen's mother "aunt" regardless of whether Qiu Tianhen was willing or not.
Qiu Tianhen looked at him deeply, took a long breath, and moved his hand towards the center hall, "This way, please."
Xu Zhenfeng held the Huangjing doll in one hand, and Lang Ning followed behind him.
Under the leadership of Qiu Tianhen, they walked through the central hall and came to the backyard.
There was only a middle-aged woman dressed as a maid cleaning the yard.
Seeing Qiu Tianhen leading people into the backyard, the maid moved aside.
When they arrived at the main room in the backyard, they saw Qiu Tianhen's sister feeding porridge to an old woman lying on the bed.
The old woman looked haggard and pale. She chewed a mouthful of porridge for a long time before she could barely swallow it.
Even so, she was already panting from eating and looked like she was about to die at any moment.
Qiu Tianhen's somewhat cold face immediately softened after seeing the old woman.
"Mom, my son happened to meet a miracle doctor outside. This miracle doctor is good at treating blood and qi deficiency, especially symptoms like yours. He has cured countless people."
Qiu Tianhen's sister held the bowl of porridge, her mouth slightly open, staring blankly at her brother.
I don’t know how this person who broke into my house suddenly became a miracle doctor?
As Qiu Tianhen spoke, he walked to the old woman's bed, turned his head and blinked at his sister.
His sister immediately lowered her head and walked out of the room.
At this time, Xu Zhenfeng also pinched Huang Jing's little hand.
After hearing what Qiu Tianhen said, the old woman panted for a while before she said weakly, "I know my own body, this disease cannot be cured.
My son, please stop doing useless things. Just stay with me these few days and stop being busy."
Seeing that the old woman had no desire to heal herself, Xu Zhenfeng lowered his head to look at the Polygonatum odoratum.
Huangjing doll nodded in response to his gaze, then walked to the old woman's bed.
He held the old woman's hand, and a breath of medicinal power flowed through the old woman's palm, flowing straight into her meridians.
He said to the old woman in a baby voice, "Grandma, we Huang Jing think you are in good spirits. No matter what disease you have, if it can be cured, why don't you treat it?"
Xu Zhenfeng also came forward and pretended to take the old woman's pulse.
The old woman looked at the white, tender and extremely cute Huangjing doll. She felt that her spirits did improve after her hand was held by the little doll, and she really liked it in her heart.
Then she followed Xu Zhenfeng to check his pulse. She looked at the Huangjing baby, tried to force a smile, and asked, "Whose child are you? You are so cute."
Huang Jing Baby raised his chin towards Xu Zhenfeng and said, "Grandma, I am my father's child. My father is a good doctor. He will definitely be able to cure your illness."
The Huangjing baby opened his mouth and started blowing. Facing such a simple old man, Xu Zhenfeng looked a little embarrassed.
After he let go of the old woman's arm, he took out a jar of Huangjing doll's bath water from the space magic weapon.
Then he ordered Qiu Tianhen to get the bowl and pulled out a few hairs from the Huangjing doll's head.
As soon as those hairs were pulled out by Xu Zhenfeng, they immediately turned into earth-yellow roots.
After Qiu Tianhen brought the bowl, he put a few whiskers of Polygonatum sibiricum into the bowl and poured a large bowl of bath water into it.
Let Qiu Tianhen feed the old woman first.
The old woman was already on the verge of death. She had been in a coma for the past few days and couldn't even respond to the people around her. Today was her last moment of life.
Thanks to the Huangjing doll that delivered some medicinal energy to her, she felt better.
Even so, it took her a long time to swallow the bowl of medicine and a few roots of Polygonatum sibiricum.
Xu Zhenfeng did not leave the room either. After the old woman finished taking the medicine, he asked Qiu Tianhen a few more questions about the origin of the old woman's illness.
After a short while, the old woman's breathing actually calmed down, and her originally pale face became a little radiant.
When Qiu Tianhen spoke to her again, her answers no longer had that weak feeling.
Seeing that the old woman was obviously getting better, Xu Zhenfeng's heart, which had been somewhat worried, finally settled down.
It seems that the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old Polygonatum doll is really not to be underestimated.
Seeing that Xu Zhenfeng used medicine so miraculously, Qiu Tianhen knew that his mother's life would only last for another day or two.
But now, Xu Zhenfeng brought his mother back from the brink of death with a bowl of medicine made from some unknown treasure and a few whiskers of some unknown medicinal herb.
At that moment, his eyes were fixed on the jar of medicine that Xu Zhenfeng placed on the table beside him.