"I can wake people up, but it's not enough without supplementing with medicinal materials. If I want to keep people awake, I will need to consume the little vitality left in their bodies."

Jiang Feng's words were like a bolt from the blue, but for Qiu Zhanhong, Chef Mo also fought hard.

His hands hung naturally by his sides, clenched into fists.

"Mr. Jiang, tell me what you need to save Qiu Zhanhong. I will arrange it!"

What Chef Mo said was quite categorical, but when he really heard the darker things Jiang Feng wanted, his expression turned gloomy at a very obvious speed.

"The real Tianshan Snow Lotus, the heart of a two-headed snake in an extremely cold place."

Hearing that someone was willing to bear the cost of the medicine introduction for the patient, Jiang Feng, who was happy to save his worries, was not polite to Chef Mo. He named two medicine introductions in succession that would make even the rich confused.

As the heir of the Royal Chef, even Chef Mo has never heard of these two things. Except for those who know the industry, it is difficult for others to even see Tianshan Snow Lotus, let alone how to distinguish between real and fake Tianshan Snow Lotus.

That's not all. There is also the heart of a two-headed snake.

As soon as Chef Mo said this, his eyes were filled with stars. He couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He quickly raised his hand to stop Jiang Feng, who seemed to be still unfinished.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang, I have never heard of what you are talking about before. How can I ensure the authenticity of this thing?"

Jiang Feng didn't pay attention to Chef Mo's expedient plan to delay time at all. He even waved his hand casually.

"Those are not important. I will send you pictures and detailed information. Just look at the collection."

As he spoke, Jiang Feng lowered his head and sent two files to Feng Feifei. Feng Feifei didn't even open them to read, but forwarded them to Chef Mo without hesitation on the spot.

After hearing the new message notification tone, Chef Mo stopped bragging and chatting with Feng Feifei. He nervously clutched his phone and left in a hurry.

"I'll be back soon, and please Mr. Jian don't give up on Lao Qiu!"

Chef Mo said without looking back.

In order to prevent Qiu Zhanhong from disappearing before Chef Mo came back with the medicine guide, Jiang Feng had no choice but to sigh helplessly and use his own Qi to seal several vital acupuncture points around Qiu Zhanhong's body.

This function can prevent the Qi in Qiu Zhanhong's body from dissipating too quickly. The moment the Qi in the body is exhausted, that is when the person is dead.

"When you ask someone to deliver food, remember to prepare some medicinal food to replenish your vitality, and prepare it according to this recipe."

While talking, Jiang Feng took out a prescription that was shabby and almost weathered and handed it to Feng Feifei.

Feng Feifei took the prescription and glanced at it subconsciously. Then her face froze and she looked in the direction of Jiang Feng in disbelief, pointing at the prescription in her hand and trembling.

"You, what is this, are you kidding me?!"

Jiang Feng did not expect such a strong and abnormal reaction. He looked at Feng Feifei in confusion, with a confused look on his face, showing that he had no idea why Feng Feifei was so exaggerated.

"You want 600-year-old ginseng? Are you crazy?"

Even if Feng Feifei doesn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, she still knows how ridiculous the price of ginseng is.

The ginseng written on the prescription Jiang Feng gave her was clearly written in black and white, and it was 600-year-old ginseng. Feng Feifei felt that even if she spent all the money she had in her life, she might not be able to get a 600-year-old ginseng. son.

After Feng Feifei's words came out, even Feng Shuzhen's expression was distorted for a moment.

You must know that before the accident, she was the wife of the famous Qiu Caishen. Anyone who had never been mistreated in terms of money was shocked by Jiang Feng's prescription. You can imagine how heartbroken Feng Feifei was at this time.

"Xuzi is fine too. Anyway, I didn't drink the last medicine, it was given to him."

Although Jiang Feng's words were not explicit, they gave Feng Feifei the confidence to take the medicine according to the prescription or not.

In order to prevent Qiu Zhanhong from dying in her own hands, Feng Feifei accepted the prescription with a dark face.

For Feng Feifei, she was actually troubled by the prescription in her hand. She called a member of the security team in with a look of disgust, and then walked into the arms of the track world.

"Take it to prepare the medicine. Remember to ask someone to keep an eye on it to ensure the authenticity of the medicine. If anything happens, I will only ask you."

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