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"Okay, you win." Yuan Guanhai looked at Jiang Feng expressionlessly.

His eyes have begun to evolve towards the direction of dead fish eyes. A fat and white man in his prime, with such a pair of eyes, Jiang Feng almost laughed out loud.

Although Jiang Feng has not received professional training, under normal circumstances he will not laugh directly unless... he can't help it.

"Hahaha, Lao Yuan, with your expression, you really should let Yuan Tuzhou come out and have a look, so that he can gain some insights."

"Stop talking about him. Is there anything that hasn't been completed in the first phase of that boy's treatment?"

This question has been holding back in Yuan Guanhai's mind for a long time. Now that he has finally caught up with Jiang Feng's busy footsteps, how could Yuan Guanhai let go of this excellent opportunity so easily.

Jiang Feng didn't even raise his head, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the medicine stove in front of him, so as not to delay answering Yuan Guanhai's questions.

"Only the last bowl of medicine and one acupuncture are left. Three bowls of medicine and two acupunctures are enough to completely suppress the abnormalities in his body. The situation will not get worse, as if time has been stopped."

Jiang Feng originally wanted to shut up when he said this. At this time, he was better off watching the medicine furnace than anything else.

As a result, Jiang Feng's unfinished words seemed to have been anticipated by Yuan Guanhai, and the fat old white man looked at Jiang Feng nervously.

"Little miracle doctor, I am the only family member of this kid left now. Just tell me what is going on with him now, otherwise I will have to trouble you to prescribe me some sleeping pills." ."

What Yuan Guanhai said was pitiful. Jiang Feng also knew his relationship with the old man, so he naturally gave an explanation without thinking for a long time. Yuan Guanhai's back was soaked with cold sweat. .

"Such a state can only be effective for a short period of time. Follow-up treatment cannot be delayed. Once time is delayed, your son will not be cured even by the Great Luo God in person. Do you understand this?"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Guanhai's face suddenly lost all color, leaving only a pale white color.

The door of the room was wide open. Although Yuan Tuzhou was lying on the bed, because of the convenient angle, he could easily see his father in the hall outside, with a face full of panic as if he had seen a mouse. At a loss.

In addition to meeting such a father many years ago, Yuan Guanhai took Yuan Tuzhou to the countryside to stay for a few days in order to show him the world. As a result, on the first night, he saw a mouse running wantonly on the pillow of the bed. At that time, Yuan Guanhai Guan Hai's face was about the same color as now, frighteningly white.

When faced with a problem, Yuan Tuzhou, who was not allowed to have the right to act independently, had no choice but to turn to the old man.

"Uncle Mo, how is my father doing now? Doesn't he look a little bad?"

Yuan Tuzhou turned his attention to the old man who was taking care of him beside the bed. The expression on his face was very well-behaved, and he looked like he was very popular with his elders.

The old man just moved his ears slightly, without even moving his head, and suddenly laughed.

"It's nothing serious. The old boy was scared."

In order to prevent the patient Yuan Tuzhou from worrying too much about these things, the old man had no intention of explaining it clearly to him.

"Your boy's mission now is to seize all the time to recuperate his body. Only by taking good care of his body can that old boy be completely relieved. Can you understand!"

When the old man's words reached Yuan Tuzhou's ears, they only caused him to smile helplessly but did not dare to speak out the reason.

"Okay, I understand, Old Uncle Mo."

Yuan Tuzhou is extremely well-behaved. He can't even handle Yuan Guanhai at home, let alone go out and meet this old Uncle Mo who even his father can't handle. It's better to be more well-behaved.

"Okay, close your eyes."

The old man had no intention of letting Yuan Tuzhou waste his energy and energy like this, which the master and apprentice had managed to recover after using up so many good medicinal materials and energy.