Song Shixun responded hurriedly, and then asked: "I wonder what else Mr. Chu needs us to prepare?"
Chu Tianshu pointed to the red flame grass next to him: "This is enough."
Song Shixun couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes: "You want to use red flame grass for treatment?"
"It's just that Red Flame Grass can't cure him."
Chu Tianshu smiled lightly, "But it is also necessary."
After saying that, Chu Tianshu stretched out a hand and pressed it on Song Yunshan's chest.
Soon, the white frost on Song Yunshan's body quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin gradually turned red.
Seeing this, the onlookers' eyes became even more surprised.
Chu Tianshu ignored them and stepped forward to tear off a piece of red flame grass, put it in his palm, and then put his palm on Song Yunshan's forehead.
Seeing Song Yunshan's face gradually return to normal, Song Shixun couldn't describe his surprise.
He never thought that the thorny problem that had left countless famous doctors at a loss would be solved by Chu Tianshu in such an understatement.
Although Song Yunshan hasn't woken up yet, Song Shixun and others have a hunch that Song Yunshan will wake up soon.
Sure enough, as Chu Tianshu stopped and stood still, Song Yunshan slowly woke up on the bed.
Song Shixun rushed to greet him: "Father, how do you feel?"
Song Yunshan exhaled a long breath, clasped his hands on his Dantian, silently exercised his internal strength, and then said: "The cold air in the body has been cleared. After a period of cultivation, it should be able to fully recover."
After speaking, he looked at Song Shixun and asked, "How did you do it?"
Song Shixun touched his nose and looked at Chu Tianshu: "This all depends on Young Master Chu."
"Master Chu?"
Song Yunshan looked at Chu Tianshu twice, then turned over and sat on the edge of the bed. Song Shixun hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over, taking the handmade cloth shoes aside and placing them at his feet.
"You are young and promising, and you can actually remove the cold poison from my body."
Song Yunshan put on his cloth shoes, stood up with the help of Song Shixun, and then asked: "I wonder which family he is from?"
He felt that Chu Tianshu's ability could not be trained by an unknown person.
Song Shixun hurriedly leaned over to Song Yunshan's ear and whispered a few words.
Song Yunshan's eyes instantly condensed: "Chu Xidao's son?"
He looked at Chu Tianshu with a sharp light in his eyes.
Chu Tianshu smiled: "The cold poison in the master's body has been completely eliminated, but I am not sure whether it will rebound. When the time is right, I will come back to review the master."
Hearing this, several members of the Song family looked at each other, and their hearts that had just been relieved couldn't help but feel anxious again.
Seeing the expressions of Song Shixun and others, Chu Tianshu felt secretly happy.
In fact, there is no possibility that Song Yunshan will relapse again. The cold poison has been completely eliminated, so why will it rebound?
However, Song Yunshan's attitude made Chu Tianshu very unhappy. With his character, it was naturally impossible for him to make the other party happy.
What's more, there are two men outside who are eyeing him. If the Song family doesn't feel that they can't live without him, how can they try their best to protect him.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward, picked up the red flame grass, and walked out.
Song Yunshan's lips moved, but he couldn't hold back any more.
Song Yuyan said: "Grandpa, my uncle just promised Young Master Chu that he would give the Red Flame Grass to Young Master Chu after he was cured."
Chu Tianshu walked to the door, paused, and then turned around.
Song Shixun was slightly startled, a little worried, fearing that someone from Chu would ask him again what kind of treasure he wanted.
If someone opened his mouth, it would be hard for him to refuse.
Amid the different expressions on everyone's faces in the Song family, Chu Tianshu said, "There is one more thing I want to ask you."
Song Shixun nodded and said, "You say."
Chu Tianshu asked: "What's the origin of the two people who said they lost the Dragon Ball?"
Song Shixun replied: "They are people from the Bodhisattva Sect."
"Bodhisattva Gate?"
Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes, "What kind of organization is that?"
Song Shixun explained: "The Bodhisattva Sect has been established for thousands of years, and its medicine and martial arts have been passed down to the world. The sect is strong and has countless people alive over the years."
Chu Tianshu asked again: "For something as important as the Dragon Ball, why did you send it to Beidu as a birthday gift for the old lady, and now you go to all the trouble to find someone else to ask for it?"
Song Shixun sighed: "Our Song family needs to form a long-term alliance with the Chu family. With the old lady's status, there are not many things in the Song family that can interest her. Besides, my father's condition was not that serious at that time."
Chu Tianshu asked again: "Where did your Song family get the dragon beads?"
Song Shixun subconsciously looked at Song Yunshan.
Song Yunshan said: "The details of the things passed down from our ancestors are not very clear. I only know that they were obtained together with the ancestors of the Bodhisattva Sect."
After a pause, Song Yunshan added: "The Song family also had a relationship with the Bodhisattva Sect from that time, and they have maintained it for nearly a hundred years, so this time they went to the Bodhisattva Sect to borrow the dragon beads."
Song Shixun sighed: "I didn't expect that something like this would happen. I don't know how to explain it to the Bodhisattva Sect."
Everything I want to ask has been asked. As for how they explain it, that is the Song family's own business.
At that moment, Chu Tianshu lit up a cigarette and walked out.
Several members of the Song family followed.
When the children of the Song family in the yard outside saw Song Yunshan come out in good condition, their eyes widened in surprise.
The man who had questioned Chu Tianshu before opened his mouth and murmured to himself, "Is it really cured?
This is impossible..."
Song Yuyan curled her lips and said, "From your tone, it sounds like you don't want grandpa to be cured?"
Everyone immediately looked at the man.
The man was startled, glared at Song Yuyan and said, "You're talking nonsense, I'm not. I'm just a little surprised, after all, grandpa is so seriously ill."
"surprise?
What’s so surprising?”
Song Yuyan looked at the man with disdain in her eyes, "Do you think everyone is like you?"
"you……"
The man pointed at Song Yuyan, his face flushed with anger.
Song Yuyan snorted coldly: "How is it?
You can’t say you want to take action?”
The man said angrily: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will take action..."
Before he could finish his words, a figure flashed in front of him, and a slap continued to enlarge in his field of vision.
The man's eyes widened, and just as he reacted to avoid it, the slap had already landed on his face.
Snapped!
The man was knocked to the ground directly.
The one who took action was naturally Chu Tianshu.
Song Yuyan smiled as brightly as a flower, gave Chu Tianshu a thumbs up, and praised: "So handsome!"
Chu Tianshu sneered: "You are bullying my friend in front of me and pretending that I don't exist?"
The man who was slapped by Chu Tianshu covered his face and got up from the ground, roaring: "You bastard, you dare to hit me?"
With that said, he rushed towards Chu Tianshu, his anger making him ignore the strength gap between the two.