After everyone left the room, Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief and said with some annoyance: "Do you know, I've been scared to death these past few days." Leng Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "I really don't.
I knew something like this would happen." As he spoke, his heart was full of doubts. He was sure that there was definitely something wrong with his body. However, even the King of Medicine, who had a deep understanding of medicine, could not see the problem.
This made him a little strange. "Don't tell me that my problem comes from my body?" After thinking about it, Ye Zi asked: "Are you hungry? Do you want me to get you something to eat?" After hearing this,
Leng Xuan nodded quickly in response. As a cultivator, he was naturally not really hungry. He just wanted to take the opportunity to taste Ye Zi's craftsmanship. Tenglong Palace was not like the secular world, where there were delicious food to enjoy every day. It didn't take long.
, a bowl of fragrant hot porridge was delivered to Leng Xuan. It was a very simple bowl of porridge, with no condiments added, but Leng Xuan ate it happily, even licking the bottom of the bowl clean.
After eating, he moved the bowl forward and prepared to hand it to Ye Zi. However, when Ye Zi went to take the bowl, Leng Xuan suddenly felt weak all over. Then, his hand softened and he directly put the bowl away.
It fell to the ground with a "clang" sound. "Leng Xuan, you..." Before Ye Zi could say anything, he saw Leng Xuan falling on the bed and falling into a deep sleep again.
During this sleep, Leng Xuan slept deeply. In his sleep, he had no idea that Tenglong Palace was causing panic because of him. In the room, King Yao took back his hand to detect the pulse, shook his head and said: "It still doesn't work, I can't find the problem.
Where." Bo Hong frowned and said: "How could this be? It's been six days. Didn't he wake up after sleeping for five days last time?" Yao Wang said: "Although I don't know what's wrong with his body.
, but judging from the symptoms of his two attacks, the duration of his coma will only get longer and longer each time. Last time it was five days, this time it may be ten days, and next time it may be fifteen days."
Guo Changming said solemnly: "If this is really the case, it will be troublesome." Ma Fu glanced at Medicine King and suggested: "Should we send the palace master to Jiutian Holy Palace? They have a rich background and may have a way to cure it.
Palace Master." Medicine King nodded and said, "You can give it a try." Seeing that he had no objection, Ma Fu immediately ordered people to prepare. However, at this moment, Li Wei came in from outside and reported:
"Elder Ma, is there anyone in the Jiutian Holy Palace who wants to see you?" Ma Fu was startled, and then said: "Let him go to the hall to sit for a meeting first, I will be here soon."
After Li Wei exited, Guo Changming asked strangely: "Why are the people from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace here at this time?" Ma Fu replied: "Maybe it's about cultivating the true way. Everyone, I'll excuse you for now."
, he turned and left the room. When he came to the main hall, he saw Li Wei chatting with a young man wearing a white robe. When he saw Ma Fu coming in, the Nine Heavens Holy Palace disciple quickly stood up and saluted: "I have met Elder Ma."
Ma Fu said politely: "No need to be polite, what's the matter with the Holy Lady sending you here?" The other party nodded and said: "That's right, our Holy Lady would like to invite the King of Medicine to visit the Nine Heavens Holy Palace." Ma Fu said.
Fu was slightly stunned and asked curiously: "Yao Lao? Is someone in Jiutian Holy Palace sick?"