On the bed, Feng Hao's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were still tightly furrowed, and sweat dripped from his forehead from time to time, as if he was having a nightmare.
"well..."
Qiong Su sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the boy, sighed softly, her eyes were a little red and swollen, wet the handkerchief with cold water, squeezed it dry, and then carefully wiped the boy's forehead
of sweat.
"Don't worry too much, Hao'er just fell into a coma. He will wake up naturally in a few days."
Feng Chen stood aside and comforted softly.
"But..."
Wiping the tip of Feng Hao's frowning eyebrows, Qiong Su's eyes turned red again, tears filled her eyes and she couldn't stop them.
"well..."
Thinking of Yan Qing's departure again, Feng Chen couldn't help but sigh.
As night fell, dark clouds swallowed up the bright full moon, and soon the whole world fell into darkness.
In the room, the simple ring on Feng Hao's left hand emitted a shining light, covering his entire body. The shining light penetrated into his body and repaired the wound. It was not until dawn that the shining light returned to the ring.
, during which time, no trace was left.
In the morning, Qiongsu and Fengchen also came, and it was not until noon that the scorching sun set in the sky.
"Um?"
On the bed, Feng Hao's body moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"hiss..."
As soon as he woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his back, which made him grin all the time.
Without hesitation, Feng Hao directly sat up cross-legged, mobilizing the Xu Dan from Shennong's Pharmacopoeia in his body. The cool "medicine" spread, and the pain in the wound on his back suddenly eased a lot. After a while,
, everything will be restored as before.
"call..."
When he opened his mouth, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and immediately felt much refreshed.
At this time, a memory immediately came to mind.
"not good!"
With a leap, he jumped off the bed and went out the door. When he found that nothing in the courtyard had changed at all, he was slightly relieved. With a cluster of eyebrows, he couldn't help but become confused.
According to his development trend before coma, it is impossible for the Feng family to still be in such good condition.
"What happened after that?"
After thinking for a while, he walked towards Feng Chen's study, but he was still worried about Yan Qing in his heart.
Unconsciously, he always felt that this matter should have something to do with her, because except for her, who has a mysterious identity, no one can stop the group of people from the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group.
"Haoer, you wake up!"
Feng Chen, who was sitting at the desk, saw Feng Hao coming over, put down what he was doing, stood up, and looked at him with some joy.
According to his estimate, it would take at least ten days for Feng Hao to wake up from the injuries he suffered. Unexpectedly, Feng Hao had already woken up after only four days and was able to move freely, which made him feel a little incredible.
"Well, Haoer has made his father worried."
Feng Hao nodded and bowed slightly.
"Come on, don't stand, sit down!"
Feng Chen still thought he was holding on.
"Father, I have recovered."
Feng Hao casually stretched his hands and legs on the spot and moved around a bit. His bones made a crisp sound, signaling that he was fine.
"This...how is this possible!"
Feng Chen stared at his son in front of him in stunned silence. His open mouth could almost fit a chicken egg.
He just checked the condition of Feng Hao's wound in the morning. It was still bloody and there was no sign of scab. How could it return to normal within a few hours?
He walked over and lifted up Feng Hao's clothes.
There were wounds here, it was so normal that it couldn't be more normal, not even a scar was left. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Feng Chen would have thought that he had never been injured at all.
"You...you...this...this..."
What he saw in front of him made Feng Chen so shocked that he couldn't even finish his sentence.
After a long time, he calmed down, looked at the young man standing in front of him quietly, and slowly said, "How on earth did you do that?"
This thing was really unbelievable, and deep in his heart, there was a vague idea that was sprouting and taking root.
"I'm a pharmacist!"
Feng Hao admitted frankly that this was the only explanation. Moreover, he felt that hiding the identity of the "pharmacist" would be better than making it public. After all, if it had been made public earlier, a family with a "pharmacist" would be
The Wild Wolf Mercenary Group will also think twice about accepting this mission.
Although the benefits are tempting, life is more important, especially the job of a mercenary, which involves licking blood from the edge of a knife, so the pharmacist cannot be offended.
"really!"
Feng Chen's heart trembled, and soon his body was shaking with excitement. He opened his mouth and laughed heartily, "Okay! Okay, haha..."
Looking at the son in front of him, his eyes became a little hazy.
With such a talent and being a "medicine" master, he can already predict Feng Hao's future achievements. Is he mediocre? This is a joke!
At this time, he finally fully believed what Feng Hao said before. There was a bottomless "hole" in his body. It was true that everyone had wrongly blamed him.
He, the former head of the Feng family, could not understand what a "pharmacist" represented. The Feng family was about to rise!
From Feng Hao, he saw the hope for the future of the Feng family!
Looking at his excited father, Feng Hao suddenly felt proud in his heart.
In this world, the strong are respected, and practicing cultivation is not for anything else, but for your own family and your relatives, so that you can stand up straight and speak!
"Father."
"You want to ask about Yan Qing's situation, right?"
Although he had never heard of the Yan family, he could tell from the strength of the black-robed men that the Yan family must be extremely extraordinary.
"she's fine!"
Feng Chen sighed secretly.
"call..."
Feng Hao breathed a long sigh of relief and finally let go of his worries, "Where is she?"
For some reason, at this time, Feng Hao had an urge to see Yan Qing, so he blurted out the question.
"she left."
As he spoke, Feng Chen walked towards the desk, turning his back to Feng Hao, not wanting him to see the sadness in his eyes.
"gone?"
Feng Hao was startled and had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Hao'er, forget her."
Turning his head, Feng Chen looked at Feng Hao, who had a dull look on his face, with some distress, and spoke to persuade him.
"Forgot her?"
Hearing these words, Feng Hao stumbled, then stepped forward and grabbed Feng Chen's arm tightly, "Father, what happened after that? Why did Qing'er leave like this?"
"well..."
Everyone in Magnolia City knew about this kind of thing. Feng Chen sighed lightly and did not hide anything. He told everything that happened and what the middle-aged man said.
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