Chapter 1777: Not recognizing the person
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
They were all stunned to hear his explanation. They looked at each other without speaking. However, the sect master frowned and asked, “How can such a young person know how to solve this extreme poison? If he makes a mistake, won’t it… ”
“Sect Master, his name is Feng Jiu, also known as Ghost Doctor. I believe in him.” Murong Yixuan said in a calm voice.
Hearing this, the sect master no longer blocked her. He nodded. “Then, it’s fine!” The sect’s physicians and alchemists all said that there’s no hope for True Monarch Yuan Qing’s. However, he still kept a glimmer of hope in his heart.
“The kid seems to be in his twenties. Is he really capable?” A gloomy and impatient peak master spoke. It’s not that he was hopeless, but that the person found by Murong Yixuan looked unreliable!
Everyone still didn’t know Feng Jiu’s ident.i.ty, let alone the name of Feng Jiu and Ghost Doctor. After all, there was such a long distance between the upper and the lower continent. Moreover, people in the upper continent wouldn’t pay attention to those in the lower continent. Naturally, they didn’t understand Feng Jiu’s background.
So, they would never have thought that the person in front of them was the Phoenix Star they had sent people out to look for. Then, when they saw that the young man in red named Feng Jiu unexpectedly pulled out a dagger and slashed it at True Monarch Yuan Qing’s wrist, his eyes widened in shock.
“He…! What is he doing? A living man won’t be able to endure this way of blood-letting!” The gloomy-looking peak master said with a stern stare at Feng Jiu.
Hearing those people’s noises and exclamations, Feng Jiu frowned. She glanced back at them and then looked at Murong Yixuan. “It’s too noisy. Go outside.”
“Sect master, Peak Masters, please wait outside for a while!” Without hesitation, Murong Yixuan did what she said. After all, she had already told him during the journey that she had the final say in the treatment.
“This kid, this kid is too…” That gloomy peak master wanted to scold Feng Jiu, but he was stopped by the sect master’s shout.
“Fine, let’s go outside, everyone!” The sect master replied, then instructed two men on the side. “You two stay and see if you can do anything to help!”
One of them was the sect’s physician while the other was an alchemist. After hearing the orders from the sect leader, they answered, “Yes.”
Feng Jiu took a glance at them. “Since you’re here to help, don’t just stand there. Untie the strap tying his other hand.” She gave orders as she withdrew to wash her hands.
Seeing that the water inside the basin soon became dark purple with the blood, she then called a person to change the basin. Until, after changing three basins of water, the blood colour cleared up a bit. But, at this time, True Monarch Yuan Qing’s face had turned as pale as paper and his breath was so weak as if it could stop at any moment.
When Feng Jiu saw this, she took out a pill and put it into his mouth. Then, she called Murong Yixuan, “Pour a cup of warm water.”
Murong Yixuan quickly went out for a cup of water and handed it to her. He saw her directly pinch his master’s lips to pour the water in. His eyelids twitched when he saw that adroit move.
The two people who were helping on the side were also shocked. In their eyes, nothing was more discourteous. However, when they saw that True Monarch Yuan Qing’s disciple didn’t say anything, they didn’t open their mouths. After all, in their eyes, the young man in red still had some skills.
Especially since True Monarch Yuan Qing’s previously weak breath became stable after taking the medicinal pill, the two were secretly surprised.