Zhu Youji smiled slightly and said to everyone: "You should rest when you should. If you want to visit Duan Murong, I will take a few people to see the situation there. You don't have to follow me."
The crowd dispersed quickly, and Zhu Youji led his own people to the Demon God of War who was transporting supplies.
He quickly asked the leader of this weapon demon god, mainly asking what important supplies they wanted to obtain.
"Lord Liu Yun, Loulan Secret Realm needs some uncommon herbs to treat the lung disease of the Chiyou clan. Although Siji Town has everything, it still takes time to collect these things." The leader answered truthfully.
Zhu Youji nodded repeatedly and asked: "Has the lung disease of the Chiyou clan improved?"
The leader was the Chi You clan. When he saw this, he nodded excitedly and said, "The elixir provided by Master Liu Yun is very effective, and more than half of the disciples of Shennong Hall live in Loulan Secret Realm."
"They are always paying attention to the physical condition of the Chiyou clan and can respond as quickly as possible, so many people's lung diseases have been significantly improved."
Speaking of this, the leader couldn't help crying with joy and said: "My old mother at home used to suffer from lung disease day and night."
"We didn't understand at that time and thought it was a curse, so my old mother lived a very hard life. But now she no longer coughs at all, and she is much more energetic."
Zhu Youji smiled and nodded. This was also due to his previous statement that the first echelon of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled should use drug treatment.
Their bodies are weak, and lung disease has caused great damage to their bodies, so they need to be treated in advance.
"Keep working hard and strive to free everyone from lung disease as soon as possible!" Zhu Youji patted his arm hard and encouraged him.
The leader nodded vigorously, with a glint of hope in his eyes.
After Zhu Youji understood the situation, he followed the induction and found Gai Nie, and found that everyone in the Mo family was there, silently guarding Duan Murong.
His arrival made everyone look happy. Gai Nie held the Nine-Quan Blood Jade Leaf Flower in his hand and followed behind him nervously.
"Don't be nervous, as long as you finish taking it, there will be no problem." Zhu Youji said with a chuckle.
He turned his head and looked at the bed. Duan Murong was lying there with a pale face, but she was still very neat.
Everyone in the Mo family cares about each other very much, so they take great care of Duan Murong, which can be seen from this.
Zhu Youji felt Duanmu Rong's pulse and found that it was still very strong.
Although Duan Murong's martial arts is not high, her physical fitness is not bad. Even though her body has turned into a vegetative state and she has been lying in bed for so long, her body is still very energetic.
"Very good, her physical condition is enough to absorb the medicinal properties of Jiuquan Jade Leaf Flower." Zhu Youji said with an excited smile.
Before, he thought that Duanmu Rong's physical condition was very bad, so he had to go to the Medicine King to get some elixirs to activate body functions to nurse him back to health.
This is why he thinks there is no need to rush, because in his original plan, it would take two or three days to recuperate.
But the situation was better than he imagined, and everyone in the Mo family was also very happy, and they were all beaming with joy.
Zhu Youji took the Jiuquan Jade Leaf Flower from Gai Nie's hand and used the Confucianism and Taoism in his body to melt it into drops of juice, which flowed into a bowl.
There is nothing more suitable than the pure Qi of Confucianism and Taoism, which will not destroy the medicinal properties of Jiuquan Jade Leaf Flower, but can also squeeze out everything inside to the greatest extent.
Soon, a bowl of fragrant medicinal soup was ready.
Zhu Youji felt that about half of the Confucian and Taoist Qi in his body had been used up. This bowl of medicinal soup took a lot of effort on his part.
"Gai Nie, if you feed Duan Murong the medicinal soup, you can revive Duan Murong." Zhu Youji handed the bowl to Gai Nie, then got up and left here.
Everyone in the Mo family also had the same understanding and left here silently, leaving a space for Gai Nie alone.
Gai Nie was not a person who cared about warmth, but he naturally took the medicinal soup and wanted to feed it to Duanmu Rong himself, hoping that she would see him when she opened her eyes for the first time.
He carefully used a spoon to feed the medicinal soup to Duanmu Rong, and then used kung fu on her back to activate the medicinal power.
Time passed very slowly, because Gai Nie felt that every minute and every second was suffering, and he was afraid that Duanmu Rong would not wake up.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood shot out like an arrow and landed on the white sheets, looking extremely dark.
Duan Murong slowly opened her eyes and gradually woke up.
Gai Nie was extremely happy, but at the same time he looked at Duan Murong's pale face and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth with some distress, and asked worriedly: "How are you feeling now?"
"Gai Nie, did you save me?" Duan Murong said weakly, but the love in her eyes could not be hidden.
Gai Nie hugged her gently and said, "I finally woke you up again. You should have a good rest first. A lot of things happened during this period, and I want to explain them all to you clearly."
When the conversation reached this point, it was already obvious what Gai Nie meant. Duan Murong suddenly smiled and said coquettishly: "I don't want it, you tell me now."
Seeing this, Gai Nie could no longer remain firm for a moment and could only nod helplessly.
"All of this starts when I meet a person, his name is Liu Yun."
Duan Murong was very surprised and asked in confusion: "Liu Yun, why haven't I heard of this person before?"
"He is like a Tu Xingsun who jumped out of a stone, but he is really, really powerful." Gai Nie said seriously.
What happened next was that Duan Murong's mouth opened uncontrollably.
In a splendid palace, a fair and beardless young man knelt on the ground silently, lowering his eyes.
The First Emperor, who was wearing a bathrobe, slowly walked over. Fusu, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately raised his head happily, but met Ying Zheng's indifferent eyes.
"You...kneel down here, what's the matter?" Ying Zheng asked indifferently.
Fusu gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Father, I learned that the number of Liu Yun's Demon Gods of War has doubled again."
"How much time has passed, the demon god with a hundred soldiers is enough to fight against a hundred thousand Qin soldiers. If he continues to develop, it will be very bad for us!"
When saying these words, Fusu was extremely anxious, but Ying Zheng leaned on his huge dragon chair and spoke calmly.
"I have left these matters to Meng Tian to take care of. If he has to worry about it, it is for Meng Tian to worry about it. Isn't the help I gave him great?"
Speaking of this, his voice suddenly rose sharply, echoing throughout the hall.