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"Let me do it." Xiaoyu clenched her teeth. After all, she knew how to control her strength more than anyone else, even though she felt disgusted just thinking about it.

However, this old man was known as Yao Meng Chen, and perhaps he really could save Xiao Jiu. She was not a saint, but as long as there was hope, she would not let it go, for Xiao Jiu, what was a little sacrifice?

A figure knocked away the two and pounced on the old man. He grabbed the old man's chin and forced him to open his tightly clenched teeth. The old man leaned forward and took a deep breath.

"Cough, cough." Six pounds of coughing.

Xiaoyu looked at the bowl of water placed on the elder's head and handed it over to him.

"Six kilograms, hurry up and rinse your mouth and spit it out."

Six catties of water followed his instructions, drank a large mouthful, rinsed his mouth, and then bent over.

"How can you do this? It's obvious that you don't want to ask my father to cross the Road to River Styx." The old man's family was stunned for a moment before awakening from their stupor. The water above their heads was really shocking.

"All of you f * cking shut up." Little Fishy angrily shouted.

"Little Fishy." Everyone opened up a path, and after waiting for a long time for Little Fishy and the others to stay, Night Nine finally couldn't hold it in anymore and allowed Fifteen to push him in.

Although Night Nine was just sitting there, his body was emitting an oppressive aura. He swept his gaze over everyone, and was so frightened that he became silent and turned his head back.

"Didn't I tell you to wait in the carriage? "Why did you come down?" Little Yu disagreed.

"I'm worried about you." Night Nine looked gently at the little fish.

Hua Li nearly fainted on the spot. Can't you guys be a little more scary? It was unheard-of to talk about love in front of the mourning hall.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough." What was even more horrifying was that Meng Chen, who was only breathing and not breathing, suddenly started to cough violently.

"Water, quickly give him water." Little Fishy's voice trembled with excitement. He's alive! He's alive!

Xiaoyu held onto Imperial Physician Lu's hand tightly, "Do you see that? He's alive."

Doctor Lu was pleased too. "Yes, six pounds is amazing."

Six Jin stood up and wiped off the sweat on his face while chuckling. Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have swallowed more than one mouthful of phlegm. He held onto a pillar and started vomiting.

Someone had already given him water. The old servant took it and fed it to Meng Chen to drink.

Yao Meng Chen drank some water and closed his eyes. His eyes were filled with tears. He had dedicated his entire life to saving others, but he didn't expect that he would have to see the world turn cold with his own eyes.

"Sir, are you alright?" The old servant choked with sobs. He really hadn't thought that these guests would really save his husband.

"I'm fine, it's all thanks to this little brother." Yao Meng Chen's gaze turned to six Jin.

At this moment, Yao Meng Chen's foster son finally woke up. Seeing that Yao Meng Chen had awoken, he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, "Foster father, you're still alive, this is great."

As he finished speaking, he crawled up to the six jin of dirt. He couldn't help but cover his nose as he stepped back, "Benefactor, please accept my bow."

As he spoke, he kowtowed three times on the ground.

Six jin of him waved his hand. He wasn't that great, so he thought that this old man might be able to save the prince without caring about what he saved. Now that he thought about it, it truly was too disgusting.

He held onto the pillar and wanted to vomit, but he would vomit bile the other night.

"Are you done yet?" Fifteen looked at the six catties in disgust.

Only now did he realize that the pillar he was leaning on was actually fifteen. Fifteen was actually being held up by him, and he couldn't move at all.

"Bro, you're too awesome." As if he had lost six pounds, he rested his head on Fifteen's shoulder.

Only after Yao Meng Chen drank a few large bowls of water did he feel much better. He looked at Xiaoyu and the others, and his gaze stopped on Night Nine's face. "Little brother, are you highly toxic?"

Doctor Lu heard it and his heart skipped a beat. He stared at Yao Meng Chen and asked, "You can cure it?"

Yao Meng Chen's gaze swept across the crowd and landed on Doctor Hu's body. He sighed to himself. He had sacrificed his medicine to save people, but who would have thought that he would be able to block the path of wealth?

"Everyone, follow me to the inner room." As he spoke, Yao Meng Chen began to struggle.

The old servant quickly supported him, while the foster son supported him on the other side.

Logically speaking, Meng Chen should have been allowed to rest for two days before asking about Ye Jiumei's condition. However, with hope right in front of their eyes, no one could remain calm.

Seeing that Yao Meng was fine, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Little Fishy thought for a moment, "Fifteen, go and get our old Sage Herb and give it to Mister Yao."

Fifteen pounds a push, and he was lost in the crowd.

Six pounds weakly raised his hand. He had originally wanted to say fifteen harsh words, but before he could do so, fifteen was gone.

Six catty really wanted to lie on the ground, a strong hand to the side to support him.

Six kilograms looked up and stuttered, "Doctor Lu."

Normally, these imperial doctors would be courteous when they saw them, but they all had their eyes set on them. As a eunuch, even if they had limitless glory, they would still be looked down upon by others.

Imperial Physician Lu turned a deaf ear and helped him to follow Yao Meng Chen to the inner room.

"You can leave now. Uncle Rui can wait on you here." Yao Meng Chen laid on the bed. He closed his eyes tiredly and waved his right hand weakly.

The foster son glanced at the old servant, resentment flashing across his eyes. In this family, he was unexpectedly inferior to the old servant. He lowered his eyes to cover his thoughts, and whispered an agreement. Then, the adopted son left.

Yao Meng Chen closed his eyes and rested for a moment before opening his eyes again. He looked at Night Nine and said, "This little brother's poison has accumulated over time, I am powerless to do anything."

After hearing that, the six catties old man's body that was originally powerless, suddenly straightened up. Damn, there's nothing you can do, why did you call us here? Are you playing with me? He was suppressed by Doctor Lu.

"However, I have a junior brother who has greater medical skills than me. Maybe he can cure me of the poison in my body." Yao Meng Chen said a few words, he was so tired that he was panting.

A shadow flashed by, and fifteen old ginsengs were given to the old servant. He then took out a packet of ginseng and said, "Give this to the old servant to refresh his spirit."

Little Fishy glanced at Fifteen. She seemed cold and merciless, her thoughts meticulous.

One had to know that the Medicine Hall and the Medicine Hall belonged to two different organizations. Although many of the families that opened their own Medicine Hall, not everyone could open their own Medicine Hall. Normally, one would only be able to gather some medicinal herbs from the peak of the mountain.

Meng Chen didn't hold himself back. He picked up the piece and put it in his mouth. He felt much more energetic. He ordered the old servant to grind it. He then wrote a book envelope and passed it to Imperial Physician Lu.

"Sir, my junior has an eccentric personality. If there's anything wrong with his words, please forgive him."

Yao Meng Chen looked earnestly at the crowd.

He had clearly heard them call him "Doctor Lü" just now, and judging from their bearing, their status was definitely precious. He did not want to bring trouble to his junior brother.

"We will naturally remember what Mister Yao said." Doctor Lu glanced at Ye Jiumei, and guessed that Yao Meng Chen had already guessed her identity. Since ancient times, talented people had a lot of pride and talent, so it was inevitable that they would offend some influential people. This medicine Meng Chen knew a lot about the world, but he was also honest, so Doctor Lu's impression of him greatly increased.

"Mister Yao, do you think my master's illness can be cured?" Doctor Lu could not help but ask.

Yao Meng Chen shook his head, and everyone's heart sank. Xiaoyu held onto Night Nine's hand and increased her strength. Night Nine looked up and saw the worry in her eyes, and then patted her hand comfortingly.

"It can cure my good fortune, but it can't cure my life." Night Nine revealed a gentle smile, that blossomed like a beautiful spring flower. The originally lifeless room suddenly became lively and refreshing, and when Little Fishy saw it, she was unable to shift her eyes away.

Thinking that he might fall asleep at any moment and never wake up again with such a smile on his face, Xiaoyu couldn't bear to watch. She turned her head to the side and took two deep breaths, then turned around and looked seriously at Night Nine, "Little Jiu, you're here, so I'm here, please don't give up, okay?"

She was not a person who gave up lightly, but if Little Nine was no longer around, she really didn't know what was the point of her being alive.

Fishy had always believed that the heavens had brought her into this world so that she and Little Nine could support each other.