"So your servants are also convinced by Mrs. Feng?" Qin Jiuge then asked.
The maid bent her crescent moon and said with a smile: "That's natural! Madam is kind to others and fair in dealing with things. There is no one in the whole house who doesn't admire Madam."
"And every once in a while, Madam will find a wife for us, and our maid's dowry will come from Madam's private money."
The perfect saint!
Qin Jiuge no longer knows any words that can describe Mrs. Feng.
There is nothing better than marrying a virtuous wife, not to mention that Mrs. Feng is also a stunning beauty. Didn't you expect that Zhuang Mo's eyes straightened?
Back in the room, Zhuang Mo was dejected and sighed, as if he was lamenting that he had no chance to meet Mrs. Feng.
"Qin Jiuge, how do you think Mrs. Feng takes care of herself? Her son is already in his twenties, but he is still like a 28-year-old girl."
Qin Jiuge curled his lips, smiled lightly and said, "A pear tree weighs begonias."
Zhuang Mo was stunned and pondered Qin Jiuge's poem carefully. It took him a long time to understand the meaning.
"Damn it! Qin Jiuge, you are indeed a scholar. An old cow can speak so elegantly while eating young grass."
"Mrs. Feng actually renewed her relationship! Alas - why did she meet Feng Yuanwai first instead of me?" Zhuang Mo began to sigh again.
After waiting for an hour, the Chinese medicine was finally ready.
"Master, let me come. I'll feed Ren'er." Mrs. Feng volunteered, took the pills, scooped up a ladle of bitter soup with a porcelain spoon, blew on it with her cherry lips, and fed it to the eldest son after it cooled down.
The eldest son of the Feng family fell into a coma, and feeding him medicine was a hard job. It took Mrs. Feng a full quarter of an hour before she finished the entire decoction.
After the eldest son drank the Chinese medicine prescribed by Su Qianyue, his face began to turn rosy and his breath became evener.
When Feng Yuanwai saw this scene, his face showed joy.
"No rush!"
"The decoction has just exerted its medicinal power. With just one cup of tea, the toxins can be forced out of the eldest son's body." Su Qianyue said confidently.
Su Qianyue's medical skills are indeed not just for boasting. Just as she said, after a cup of tea, the unconscious eldest son started to move.
Poof!
The eldest son of the Feng family suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, exuding a strong stench.
"Ren'er!"
"Ren'er!"
Member Feng and Mrs. Feng exclaimed one after another, their eyes showed worry, and they looked at Su Qianyue anxiously.
"Doctor Su, what's going on? What's wrong with Ren'er?"
Su Qianyue explained calmly: "This is a good thing. If you spit out this mouthful of poisonous blood, the eldest son will be cured of the poison and he will wake up immediately."
"Look at his lips and eye sockets, they have recovered to their original state."
Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng took a closer look and saw that the purple on the lips gradually faded and turned into a normal pink color. The darkened eye sockets also gradually recovered.
Seeing this, Foreign Minister Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can't thank Dr. Su enough for his wonderful rejuvenation. I, the Feng family, can't thank you enough for your great kindness."
Officer Feng waited excitedly for the eldest son to wake up, but after waiting for a long time, he became impatient, but the eldest son was still unconscious.
"This shouldn't be the case!"
"The poison in the eldest son's body has been detoxified. He should have woken up long ago."
Su Qianyue's face became solemn. The eldest son of the Feng family was missing and could not be revived, which made him feel troubled.
Not only Su Qianyue, but everyone else present felt that the situation was not good, and the atmosphere in the air was almost like water.
After a moment of silence, Zhuang Mo took the initiative to break the weird atmosphere.
"Ahem!"
"Perhaps it's because the eldest son's body has not been cleared of poison. I happen to have an anti-poison talisman that can remove the remaining poison from the eldest son."
Hearing Zhuang Mo's words, Feng Yuanwai was like a drowning man, grabbing the last straw and holding Zhuang Mo's hand excitedly.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for asking Mr. Zhuang to detoxify the dog."
"Hehe! It's a small thing, no need to be grateful." Zhuang Mo smiled faintly, looking at Mrs. Feng's plump figure with furtive eyes.
Zhuang Mo poured a glass of water, put the detoxification talisman in the water, dissolved it, and then gave it to the eldest son.
Su Qianyue watched Zhuang Mo's actions without saying a word. Perhaps Feng Yuanwai was convinced by Zhuang Mo's words, but she didn't believe Yu Du's explanation at all.
She was very sure that the toxins in the eldest son's body had been cleaned out by her.
But why doesn’t the eldest son wake up?
There must be other reasons.
Su Qianyue bit her red lips tightly and twisted her clothes hard with her long index finger.
The eldest son took Fu Shui, but an embarrassing scene happened to Zhuang Mo.
The eldest son neither woke up nor vomited out the poisonous blood, which shows that what he said about the remaining poison is nonsense.
No residual poison!
But the eldest son didn’t wake up either!
why is that?
Qin Jiuge fell into deep thought and felt that there was something fishy about the eldest son.
Could it be related to monsters and monsters?
After all, this is a world full of monsters and ghosts, and it is possible for the eldest son to be seduced by a female ghost.
"The eyes of the sky are open!"
Qin Jiuge muttered silently in his heart, and moved his fingers together across his eyelids. In an instant, Qin Jiuge entered the world of black and white.
In the black and white world, dozens of flames are beating and clearly distinguishable.
But when it came to the eldest son, Qin Jiuge was surprised to find that there were only five flames in the eldest son's head.
Flame symbolizes the three souls and seven souls.
Normal people have ten groups, three red and seven yellow, but the eldest son of the Feng family has one red and four yellow, missing two souls and three souls.
In an instant, Qin Jiuge understood the reason why the eldest son was unconscious.
Poisoning is just a cover-up, the real reason is that he lacks two souls and three souls.
"Commissioner Feng, I have something to discuss with you in private," Qin Jiuge said.
Officer Feng's eyes looked sad, as if he had suddenly aged by more than ten years, and he replied feebly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, with Quanzi's current appearance, I really am not in the mood to discuss the Dragon Scale Fruit with you."
"Feng Yuanwai, you misunderstood. What I want to tell you has nothing to do with the Dragon Scale Fruit. Instead, it has something to do with the Young Master. If Feng Yuanwai, you want to save the Young Master."
Qin Jiuge's words stunned Feng Yuanwai. Although he did not believe that Qin Jiuge had the ability to save the eldest son, Feng Yuanwai decisively accepted Qin Jiuge's request.
Just treat a dead horse as a live doctor.
When they came to the side room, Feng Yuanwai asked: "Master Qin, do you have any way to save the dog?"
"have!"
Qin Jiuge's answer was very decisive and his tone was full of confidence, leaving Yuan Feng doubtful and shocked.
"Master Qin, do you know medical skills?"
Qin Jiuge shook his head: "I don't understand medical skills, but your son did not fall into a coma due to illness or poisoning."
"Why is that?" Feng asked anxiously.
"He was seduced by a demon!"
Qin Jiuge's words were like thunder, exploding in Feng Yuwai's mind.