Looking at Mo Wangchen who was squatting in front of the bed, motionless.
Although Elder Dan had a lot of worries in his heart, he did not dare to disturb him.
Lingyu and Fang Yitian also waited quietly, not daring to make any move.
Until about a quarter of an hour passed...
"call……"
Mo Wangchen let out a long breath and then took his hand back.
He stood up and looked slightly pale, but seemed to be fine.
"Mo...uh...how do you feel, little friend?"
Elder Dan hurriedly asked, fearing that the other party would also be harmed by his cold poison, and the world of alchemy would lose a true master.
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Wangchen just waved his hand, then looked at Fang Yitian aside, and said, "Young City Master, I have pulled out about one-third of the cold poison in the main body of the old city. Please help me.
Prepare a room, and after I have rested for the night, I will come back early tomorrow morning to heal the old city lord's wounds and remove all the cold poison from his body."
"Has one third been expelled?"
Hearing Mo Wangchen's words, whether it was Elder Dan, Fang Yitian, or Lingyu, all three of them couldn't help but be shocked.
They subconsciously turned their eyes to the old city lord lying on the bed, and suddenly discovered that the other person's face, as pale as snow, had actually regained some color at this moment.
How is this possible?
The three of them were all astonished. The cold poison that had left countless Holy Medicine Alchemy Sects helpless was solved by Mo Wangchen in just a quarter of an hour.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would probably kill the three of them and not believe that such a thing could happen in the world.
"If nothing happens, the old city lord will wake up in the middle of the night." Mo Wangchen said calmly again.
"really?!"
Hearing these words, Fang Yitian couldn't help but tremble all over and seemed extremely excited.
My father was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and his condition was getting worse day by day. He was almost dying of anxiety. Now he heard that the other party would wake up soon, as if he was in a dream.
"My dear friend, this is a great kindness. My family will never forget it. If you need anything, just ask..."
"No."
Before Fang Yitian could finish speaking, Mo Wangchen waved his hand to interrupt him, and then said, "I am here to help your Fang family. I only have one request, which is to borrow the teleportation circle of Canglong City."
"Teleportation circle?"
Hearing Mo Wangchen's words, Fang Yitian couldn't help but be startled, but he quickly came to his senses and said solemnly, "Don't worry, little friend, as long as my father can wake up, someone from our side promises that we will be able to bring him home before sunset tomorrow."
The magic circle is repaired."
In fact, the magic circle in the city has never stopped maintenance, but the seals on both sides of the pillars have a special pattern that needs to be activated from time to time in order for the teleportation magic circle to operate normally.
The only one who can activate this pattern is my father. As long as he can wake up, can't the magic circle return to normal at any time?
Soon, Fang Yitian sent a message to the steward Fang Muzhou, asking him to come and take care of the old city lord first.
When Fang Muzhou arrived, he saw that the old city lord's complexion had recovered a lot, and then he learned that all this was due to Mo Wangchen's treatment. He was immediately shocked. This arrogant tone did not affect the people in the hall at all.
Those young people whom the Holy Medical Alchemy Sect put so much emphasis on actually did it.
"Master, please come with me."
After instructing Fang Muzhou to take good care of the old city lord, Fang Yitian did not hesitate and immediately asked someone to arrange a room for Mo Wangchen.
But when he took Mo Wangchen out of the old city lord's room, he also discovered that the Holy Doctors and Alchemists who were originally waiting in the hall had also arrived outside the door at some unknown time.
"Young City Master, has nothing happened to the old City Master?"
"I just saw Steward Muzhou running over in a hurry. Did something happen to the old city lord?"
"I just said, don't let people investigate the old city lord at will. Not only will this not help, it will have the opposite effect."
Seeing Fang Yitian walking out of the room, all the Holy Medical Alchemy Sects also hurriedly gathered around him. As he spoke, a sneer couldn't help but fall on Mo Wangchen's face.
"Young City Master, please take this son into custody as soon as possible and let me wait in. Otherwise, the old City Master's injuries will really be beyond repair by then." Yun Kun walked out. He was the most accomplished holy doctor in the field.
.
He had also heard that the old city lord's injuries were all caused by the cold poison of the Ice Dragon on the Snowy Night. This cold poison, which was the best in the world, was extremely troublesome even for himself. He didn't think that Mo Wangchen would go in there.
What can I do to help?
Having seen Fang Muzhou rushing over in a hurry, he naturally thought that Mo Wangchen might have done something that made the old city lord's condition worse.
"Young City Lord, please temporarily suppress this person's cultivation and let me, Anjia, take custody of him. The two elders who came with me are the elders in charge of the torture hall in my Anjia. They are also measured in their actions. They will not
Let this kid die so easily."
An Xu also came, and his face was still slightly pale at this moment. It was obvious that he had not recovered from Mo Wangchen's blow just now.
He is the dignified young master of the An family, and he has attainments in alchemy of the first level of the Holy Order. With this potential, no matter where he went in the past, he had to treat everyone with respect. There was a time when Mo Wangchen hit him without saying a word like he did just now.
Had a meal.
Now that he had the opportunity to teach this reckless boy a lesson, of course he was the first to stand up.
"presumptuous!"
However, just when An Xu finished his words, Dan Lao, who came out with Fang Yitian, could no longer hold back, and anger appeared on his face.
This is a seventh-level alchemy master, whose attainments are much higher than even his own.
A master cannot be insulted, let alone a seventh-level alchemy master like Mo Wangchen.
"Emperor?"
Everyone couldn't help being startled by his sudden angry shout and looked around.
Yun Kun laughed after being stunned, "Don't worry, Mr. Dan. I believe that Master An Xu can teach this arrogant boy a lesson. You, the old man, were also in the room just now, so he must have seen this boy."
That kind of poor treatment technique, it’s normal to get angry..."
Obviously, until now, he has not been able to react. Instead, he thinks that the reason why Elder Eli is angry is mainly against Mo Wangchen.
"Arrogant? Lesson? Clumsy?"
However, Elder Dan sneered, looking at Yun Kun with disdain, and then swept away everyone present, "Fortunately, you are still the world-famous master of holy medicine. The real master is right in front of you at this moment, but you don't know it, and you are still delusional.
Lesson learned, you really have lived so many years in vain!"