C39 (2/2)

When Ji Yunyou saw the dark-gold robed elder walk away in anger, he clenched his teeth and helplessly brought Ye Zichen to the small courtyard Ji Yan was staying in.

”What a strong smell of medicine.”

When he entered the small courtyard, Ye Zichen could smell the thick smell of medicine in the air. When he pushed open the door and entered the room, he saw Ji Yanzheng, who was slightly skinny and had a deathly aura on his face and was soaked in a huge poke of medicine.

”Yunyou, this is?”

Hearing the commotion, Ji Yan, who was soaking in the medicine barrel, slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Ye Chenfeng, who had a youthful aura, he asked.

”Father, this is the Grandmaster Chen who saved Elder Bai before.” However, in his heart, he did not think highly of Ye Chenfeng.

”I never expected Master Chen to be so young.” Ji Yan said with a smile.

”Age doesn't mean everything.” Ye Chenfeng directly walked to the side of the medicine barrel and ordered, ”Give me your hand.”

Ji Yanzheng was stunned by Ye Zichen's order. It had been a long time since someone used this sort of tone to speak to him.

”Grandfather, I believe Master Chen will definitely cure you.” Ji Qing Xue replied as she saw Ji Yan Zheng remain unmoved.

”Who told you that I can definitely cure it? Perhaps the more I treat it, the worse it becomes.” Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's reprimand, Ji Qingxue instantly shut up and revealed a wronged expression. He did not understand why Ye Zichen was so hostile towards him.

”Haha, you are indeed very interesting. I'll leave this old bone to you.” Ji Yan glanced at Ji Qingxue, who had a sullen expression, then handed his slightly shriveled arm to Ye Chenfeng.

”Hmm, why are your injuries so severe? All the blood and flesh in his body is almost going to die. ”

When Ye Zichen was in Ji Yan's pulse, he noticed that the injuries on his body were much more serious than he had imagined. The continuous recurrence of his old injuries had nearly destroyed all the flesh in his body, eroding his vitality.

”Sigh, it's hard to say. I wonder if Godly Doctor has a way to delay my illness?”

Ji Yan Zheng was very familiar with the condition of his body. He did not hope to recover, but only hoped to delay his illness and help the Ji family survive the most difficult period.

”It's not hard to delay your illness, but it might be troublesome to cure it, but … It's not like there's no other way. ” Ye Chenfeng said slowly as he searched through the inherited memories.

”Really, I do have a chance to recover.”

Hearing Ye Zichen's words, Ji Yan raised his eyebrows, as his muddy eyes shone with a bright light.

”There's hope, but I need to think about it.” Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.

”Master Chen, if you can really cure my father, then you will forever be a friend of my Ji family.” Ji Yunyou spoke with slight excitement.

Ji Yan Zheng was too important to the Ji family. If anything happened to him, the Ji family would be annihilated.

”I'm not interested in becoming your Ji Family's eternal friend. I'm here for the money.” Ye Chenfeng said softly.

”Master Chen, as long as you can delay my illness and prevent it from acting up for a short period of time, I can give you the rewards offered by my Ji Clan for two treasures. If you can cure me, I will give those rewards to you.” Ji Yan promised in public.

”Alright!”

Ye Zichen nodded, then agreed without hesitation. He took out the silver needles he brought with him, and prepared to treat Ji Yan.