Zhen Wenhao took Mu Feng and Qiu Xuanji all the way to a luxurious mansion deep inside the Zhen family.
In the mansion, in front of the bed, there was a group of people, all with solemn expressions.
On the bed, an old man with gray hair lay stiffly on the bed, his eyes closed, and his face was ashen.
His breath was very weak, his body was red and swollen, and he had many dead spots.
This old man is none other than Zhen Hanyi, the ancestor of the Zhen family.
"Everyone! Mr. Zhen has been deeply poisoned and there is no way to save him!"
In front of the bed, a middle-aged pharmacist with gray temples sat. After taking his pulse, he sighed and shook his head.
"Mr. Su, are you really unable to save me?"
A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face bowed deeply to the middle-aged pharmacist.
The man with the Chinese character face, named Zhen Huanyu, is the current head of the Zhen family and a direct descendant of Zhen Hanyi.
"If my prediction is correct, the poison that Mr. Zhen was poisoned by is called Dream Wartweed! Those who are poisoned by this poison may be unconscious at best, or sleepwalking and hurt others at worst!"
The middle-aged pharmacist shook his head and sighed: "Mr. Zhen's poisoning is too deep. Even if my master comes in person, it will be difficult to cure him!"
In front of the bed, everyone was silent and frowning.
Zhen Hanyi is the backbone of the Zhen family.
If he falls, the entire Zhen family will almost collapse in half.
But no one dared to question the middle-aged pharmacist's words.
Because the middle-aged pharmacist's name is Su Zhe, and he is a direct disciple of the spiritual medicine master, one of the three great masters in the capital.
Su Zhe became famous at a young age. He had solved many difficult and complicated diseases in the capital and was known as the "little medical god".
Now that Su Zhe issued the death notice, everyone knew that Zhen Hanyi had no chance of recovery.
"Mr. Yi, can you please ask Xu Tianshi to come and check on our ancestor's condition?"
Zhen Huanyu pleaded.
Su Zhe snorted coldly: "Master Zhen, my master is busy with his affairs, how can he have so much time to come to the Zhen family for medical treatment!"
When Zhen Huanyu refused to give up and wanted to plead for mercy, there were rapid footsteps outside the door.
Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see Zhen Wenhao and two people coming in a hurry.
"Third brother! This is the ancestor's mansion. How can we allow outsiders to enter at will! Why don't we drive these two people out!"
Zhen Huanyu was already upset because of Zhen Hanyi's incident, but now that he saw Zhen Wenhao coming in with two strangers, he couldn't help but feel furious.
Zhen Wenhao said in a deep voice: "Brother! This Master Mu is the peak Xuan-level elixir I found. Let him see the ancestor's condition!"
Zhen Huanyu's eyes fell on Mu Feng, and the anger in his heart became even more intense, and he shouted: "Third brother, when did this happen! Our ancestor's life is at stake, and you actually brought a young boy to treat the disease. Do you think your ancestor is dead?"
Is it slow?"
Inside the room, the Zhen family members also had angry faces and pointed at Zhen Wenhao and Mu Feng.
Mu Feng is too young. Not to mention a Xuan-level spiritual apothecary, he is probably not even a Huang-level spiritual apothecary.
Naturally, they did not think that Mu Feng was qualified to treat Zhen Hanyi.
"Master Zhen! Isn't it too childish for your Zhen family?
Even a young boy can act as a magician and treat your ancestors' illnesses.
What a nonsense!”
Su Zhe's face turned ugly, he snorted coldly as he rolled his sleeves.
Su Zhe, as a genius of the elixir master tower and a disciple of the elixir master Xu Xuanxian, is extremely arrogant.
Since he has already treated Zhen Hanyi, the other elixir masters have no right to interfere with his patients.
In the entire capital, the only qualified person is his master, the spiritual medicine master Xu Xuanxian.
And who is Mu Feng?
He is just a young brat, how can he be qualified to see his patients?
Zhen Wenhao was sweating nervously. He didn't expect that when he brought Mu Feng to see a doctor, his tribe would react so strongly: "Old guy, you are just an ignorant quack. Do you deserve to criticize me?"
Mu Feng clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Su Zhe, and sneered again and again.
He and Zhen Wenhao had arrived at the mansion a long time ago, and he could naturally hear clearly what Su Zhe said outside.
On the way to Zhen's house, after Mu Feng listened to Zhen Wenhao's description of his condition, he already knew what the poison Zhen Hanyi was poisoned by.
This poison is called Soul-Breaking Dream Grass, and it is a heaven-level poison.
The symptoms of people who have been infected by the soul-breaking dreamweed are very similar to those of the dreamweed. Only those who are truly proficient in pharmacology can tell the difference.
Although Su Zhe is a Xuan-level spiritual medicine master, his knowledge and experience are shallow and he mistakenly identifies Soul-Destroying Dream Grass as Dream Wart Grass. What is he other than a quack?
What's even more ridiculous is that although Zhen Hanyi was deeply poisoned, he could still be saved.
Su Zhe had no ability, but he directly issued a death notice to Zhen Hanyi. This was not saving people, but clearly harming them.
Su Zhe was so angry that he was trembling all over and his hair and beard were bulging. He pointed at Mu Feng and shouted: "You brat, how dare you call me a quack?
Do you know who I am?"
"You can't even recognize Soul-Wrecking Dream Grass, what are you if you're not a quack?"
Mu Feng sneered.
Su Zhe laughed angrily and said: "That's ridiculous! What kind of soul-destroying dream grass is there? The one in Mr. Zhen's mind is obviously dream wart grass! You are really talking nonsense!"
Su Zhe had never heard of Soul-Scarring Dream Grass, and he was convinced that Mu Feng had made it up.
"Master Zhen! Your Zhen family is also one of the four great families. How come you can even recruit such a charlatan!"
Su Zhe looked at Zhen Huanyu and asked in a cold tone.
Zhen Huanyu first apologized to Su Zhe with a smile, then turned around, his face darkened, and said coldly to Zhen Wenhao: "Third brother! Even Mr. Su is helpless against the ancestor's poison, how can this guy solve it! Drive them out immediately now
, then you kneel down in front of the ancestor and repent."
The Zhen family members even pointed at Zhen Wenhao and Mu Feng with eyes full of doubt and disdain.
Zhen Wenhao sighed in his heart, smiled bitterly at Mu Feng and Qiu Xuanji, and planned to take them away.
He knew very well that without Zhen Huanyu's consent, Mu Feng would have no chance of saving Zhen Hanyi.
Moreover, Zhen Wenhao was not sure whether Mu Feng could save Zhen Hanyi.
"etc!"
Just when Zhen Wenhao was disheartened and was about to take Mu Feng and Qiu Xuanji away, Su Zhe suddenly stopped them.
Su Zhe's eyes fell on Mu Feng and he said bitterly: "You just said that I am a quack doctor, which means that your medical skills are very good! Now, I can give you a chance!"
Mu Feng looked directly at Su Zhe and said calmly: "Give me a chance?"
"Yes! If you can really cure Mr. Zhen, I will worship you as my teacher; but if you cannot cure him, then you will cut off your arms and you will never be able to practice medicine again!"
Su Zhe said proudly.
Qiu Xuanji and Zhen Wenhao's expressions changed drastically at the same time.
How could they not hear that Su Zhe was deliberately making things difficult for Mu Feng, probably in order to retaliate against Mu Feng for his rude remarks just now.
Even Qiu Xuanji felt it was inappropriate.
Su Zheke is also a peak Xuan-level elixir master. Even he can't cure the ancestor of the Zhen family, and the chance that Mu Feng can cure him is slim.
"Let's go!"
Zhen Wenhao didn't want to cause trouble, so he took Mu Feng and Qiu Xuanji to leave the mansion.
However, as soon as they turned around, Zhen Huanyu and the masters of the Zhen family stopped in front of the mansion and looked at Mu Feng and the others coldly.
"Since Mr. Su gave you a chance, then you should try it!"
Zhen Huanyu said calmly.
Zhen Huanyu is very smart. He immediately understood what Su Zhe wanted to do. In order to have a good relationship with the latter, Zhen Huanyu naturally tried his best to keep Mu Feng.
"Brother! They are my friends, don't go too far!"
Zhen Wenhao's expression was not very good.
Zhen Huanyu sneered: "Third brother! You are getting more and more confused. As a member of the Zhen family, you are actually helping outsiders! Do you believe it or not? I will capture you and put you in a water prison."
Zhen Wenhao's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Zhen Huanyu to do such a wonderful job.
In order to please Su Zhe, he even attacked his own brother.
"Okay! I promise you!"
When the two sides were in a stalemate, Mu Feng, who had been silent, slowly spoke, attracting everyone's attention...