v2 Chapter 2448： .Chunyang (1)

"Uncle Master, I have to try it anyway. Master is not optimistic now. If there is no cure, I'm afraid it's Master..." Wen Bozhong said after taking a look at his weak master.

"Senior Brother is right, Senior Uncle, give it a try to Master, even in the end...we at least tried our best!" Hou Mengyu said with tears in his eyes.

"Now I can only try it! You two help the brother to get up a little bit, and I will feed him the pill!" The old man thought about it and said.

Lieutenant Hou Mengyu and Lieutenant Wen Bo, the skinny and weak old man on the bed, gently supported the old man on the bed, let the old man lean against Wen Bo Zhong, and then the old man melted the medicine and fed it to the mouth of Hou Mengyu and Master Wen Bo Zhong in……

Because Hou Mengyu and the master in Wenbo had a hard time swallowing themselves, they were very careful when they fed them. It took almost an hour for a pill to melt into two spoons of the potion, and finally they fed them all...

Then Wen Bo placed his middle hand against Master's back, using his spiritual power to help Master dissolve the medicine...

Then they retracted their hands, and the three of them stood by the old man, waiting for the result. At the beginning, the old man on the bed showed no signs of improvement, but there was no response...

Hou Mengyu and Wen Bozhong and their uncle were not too worried. Although there was no change, they were satisfied without deterioration. But soon the old man's complexion began to change, and at first he became a little red. Hou Mengyu and Wen Bozhong saw it. Yixi said: "Uncle Master, do you think Master is going to be better?"

"I don't know, is it really better?" The gray-clothed old man also said with joy.

This medicine is the first time they refining and using this medicine for the first time. It is completely a dead horse as a living doctor!

Seeing the old man on the bed turning rosy, the three of them were very happy, but soon Wen Bo realized something was wrong, and shouted in surprise: "Uncle Master, something is wrong, Master's vitality is disappearing!"

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man immediately stepped forward to get his pulse, and then said in shock, "How could this be? Brother, why is he?"

As soon as the grey-clothed old man finished speaking, the old man on the bed vomited a big mouthful of blood, then his hands dropped, his breath disappeared...

"Master..."

"Brother..."

Hou Mengyu and Wen Bozhong shouted in shock.

The gray-clothed old man also fell on the ground and shouted sadly.

"Brother, brother, the pill, the pill given by Madam Su, hurry up..." Hou Mengyu's tears fell while thinking of something, watching Wen Bozhong tremblingly said.

Wen Bozhong immediately took out the pill that Su Ruoxi had given them in his arms at the time. After a slight meal, he gritted his teeth and stuffed the pill directly into his master’s mouth, and then quickly helped the master with his spiritual power. Refining medicine...

"Bozhong, it's useless, brother, he's gone..." The old man in grey clothes looked at his brother and couldn't help crying.

Wen Bozhong sat down on the side of the bed and sobbed, why didn't he know that Master had gone, but he didn't want to accept this fact!

"Uncle Brother, Brother, you...Look..." Hou Mengyu, who had been staring at the old man on the bed at this time, suddenly trembling and shouted.

Hearing this, Wen Bozhong and the gray-clothed old man tried their best to look up at Hou Mengyu, and found that he was looking at the old man on the bed in shock. The two of them looked at the old man on the bed in surprise. ...

Originally, they all sensed that the vitality disappeared and the breathless old man,