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Yu Yanyan had a new task, which was to go to the clinic to get some wormwood.

Wormwood is also a common medicine, but it needs to be dried and dried, and this season, there is no wormwood outside.

"it is good."

Do as you say.

After the door closed, Chu Feng smiled.

In fact, as Yu Yanyan said, these medicinal materials actually have no magical effect.

Even if put together, it is not very powerful.

However, the prescriptions in the Heavenly Star Secret Art require not only medicinal materials, but also the true strength after practicing the Heavenly Star Secret Art.

True power is already operating freely in Chu Feng's body.

It has already been completed.

Feeling the real power flowing in his body, Chu Feng exhaled and began to decoct the medicine with real power.

If he does this, the medicinal soup will contain his true power.

The success rate of treatment can be increased to at least [-]%.

This is the real essence of the prescription.

It was equal to when Yan Yan came back, Chu Feng had already boiled the medicinal soup.

Yu Yanyan, who didn't see the process, puffed up his mouth again angrily.

But he obediently took the wormwood and followed Chu Feng to Village Chief Yang's house.

Chu Feng from the next-door village found the village head Yang's house by familiar means.

Village head Yang is still working outside for medicinal materials.

Only one daughter, Yang Xiaolian, was left to take care of her mother who took care of her at home.

At this time, Village Chief Yang's wife still retains her sanity.

She knew Chu Feng, so she was very polite to him.

And when she knew the reason for Chu Feng's visit, hope seemed to rise in the woman's gloomy eyes.

"Really, is there really a way?"

Since the diagnosis, she felt that her whole body was broken, and she couldn't even get out of bed.

The doctor said she had few days to live.

Her husband said that he would definitely save her and asked her to wait for him.

And now, the young man was telling himself that he had a way to save himself.

It's just that the process was a bit tragic and painful, and I asked her if she could hold it back.

"There is a way!" Chu Feng nodded.

"I'm willing, I'm willing!" The woman shouted with difficulty, causing her expression to become a little grim, but her eyes were glistening with tears.

"No matter how painful it is, I am willing, I, I want to live."

She still wants to meet her husband, she has not waited until her daughter is married.

She still has a lot of things to do.

She doesn't want to die.

So what is the pain, she can do it.

"it is good."

Chu Feng was very satisfied watching the other party's strong desire to survive.

In fact, sometimes, the patient's desire to survive will also determine the direction of the disease.

After all, if you feel that you are hopeless, your body will become resistant to treatment.

Some medicines don't work as well as they should.

"I'll give you acupuncture first."

As Chu Feng said, he motioned for Yang Xiaolian to help.

The woman was lying on the bed, her eyes trembling, a little scared, but also a little looking forward.

Acupuncture fell, and the silver needles sprinkled on the body that was about to wither like snow.

It didn't hurt, but the opponent's body was trembling slightly.

"Relax, this is the first step."

Chu Feng comforted him.

After applying the needle for a while, Chu Feng asked the woman to drink the medicinal soup that had been prepared.

It was very bitter, and even had a strange smell, which made the woman retch.

But he kept covering his mouth to prevent himself from spitting it out.

After drinking it, the woman's eyes turned red, but she still looked at Chu Feng expectantly.

"No, it doesn't hurt!"

Don't you mean it will be painful?

"This is the second step. Get ready and start right away."

It was rare for Chu Feng not to smile, and looked at the woman with a serious expression.

"You must hold on."

After that, he lit the wormwood he brought over.

Smoke filled the room.

The aroma of wormwood is not unpleasant, but a faint fragrance.

This is smoke therapy.

Seeing the rising disgust, Chu Feng led everyone out of the house.

The door is closed, and only the patient is inside the room.

It was quiet inside at first.

But within a few minutes, there were all kinds of tragic cries from inside.

That voice was like a living person being deeply skinned and convulsed.

Yang Xiaolian, the daughter, couldn't bear the miserable howling, and her complexion turned pale.

She stood at the door, fidgeting.

It seemed that he wanted to go in to comfort his mother, but he didn't dare.

"Be patient, don't go in and disturb."

"I said that only after going through the pain of being reborn can you be reborn."

"We are robbing people with Lord Yan, we are not here to play."

"So you have to pay enough for it."

"If you go in now, you might as well give up all your previous efforts."

Perhaps it was Chu Feng's consolation that had an effect.

Maybe it was because she was also afraid that her mother would not be able to save her life.

Yang Xiaolian kept circling outside worriedly.

From time to time, he wiped his eyes anxiously.

Every time there was a scream inside, Yang Xiaolian couldn't help pinching her hands, with a painful expression on her face.

It's like going through pain with your own mother.

Fortunately, she still listened to Chu Feng and didn't bother.

After half an hour, the screams inside gradually subsided.

However, some hoarse moans could still be heard.

The woman inside had already become hoarse.

"It's almost there." Chu Feng paused and turned to look at Yu Yanyan: "Yanyan, help me go back and get that blue medicine bottle."

"I forgot to bring it."

"Ah, good!"

Yu Yanyan didn't doubt that he was there, and was worried about the woman, so he ran back simply.

However, Chu Feng deliberately avoided Yu Yanyan this time.

He looked at Yang Xiaolian, who was still restless, with a bit of thought.

This little girl has a skin disease, and it is hereditary.

He had already discovered it when he gave acupuncture to Village Chief Yang's wife inside.

It just wasn't broken at the time.

Of course, this skin disease can be cured by him.

Acupuncture can solve it.

However, in this process, needles need to be applied in some sensitive areas.

It doesn't matter if Village Chief Yang's wife is old, but if it is Yang Xiaolian.

Chu Feng was afraid of Yu Yanyan thinking too much, and he didn't want the other party to be sad.

Seeing that Yu Yanyan had already run away, Chu Feng walked directly in front of Yang Xiaolian.

"Miss Yang, can I ask you some questions?"

Chu Feng's attitude was very friendly, coupled with that gentle face, Yang Xiaolian nodded subconsciously.

He is very good-looking, she thought.

"It's like this. I want to know if your body itches when it's cold."

"Especially in the winter, it's hard to bear, and I can't help scratching everywhere."

"And then you get pimples and a big rash of dead skin."

"It looks scary, the kind that dare not see people."

Chu Feng asked in a low voice, observing the little girl's face during the period.

"I……"

Following Chu Feng's words, Yang Xiaolian gradually became surprised.

"You, how did you know?"

How did he know!

Yang Xiaolian bit her lip with a sad expression.

Yes, she has such a disease.