A moment later, a 50-year-old man who looked like a butler came forward and greeted respectfully,"Young Master is back!"
" This must be Daoist Priest Qin!?" The butler smiled at Qin Feng and asked respectfully.
"This is Daoist Priest Qin. Butler Liu, I'll go visit my grandfather first. Daoist Priest Qin and Ah Yong will stay at home for dinner tonight.”
"Young Master, please go in and see Old Master first. I'll get the kitchen to prepare it now.”
Butler Liu always had a smile on his face. He was not as polite as he seemed to be on the surface.
Qin Feng followed Cui Jinghao and walked towards a courtyard.
When they arrived at the hall, they saw an old man in his sixties sitting in a wheelchair. He looked calm and had an extraordinary aura. The old man's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat. He looked like he was in pain. Beside him stood a middle-aged couple dressed in luxurious clothes.
A middle-aged doctor with a goatee was taking the old man's pulse. Behind him was a medicine boy carrying a medicine box.
"Doctor Ji, how is it?"
The middle-aged couple hurriedly asked after Doctor Ji finished his diagnosis.
Doctor Ji shook his head." The old master's illness was caused when he was young. A cold entered his body and blocked his meridians, making it difficult for him to move…"
Doctor Ji said a lot, but the meaning was very simple. He was helpless.
Qin Feng frowned slightly. According to Physician Ji's meaning, wasn't Old Master Cui suffering from what was known as wind sh * t in later generations?
Feng shi was indeed troublesome. Even with the advanced medical technology of the later generations, it could not be completely cured. It was even more impossible now.
Qin Feng glanced at Doctor Ji and couldn't help but say,"Physician Ji, since your meridians are blocked and the cold air has entered your body, why don't you unblock your meridians?”
Doctor Ji flung his sleeves and was furious. It sounds better than singing. Do you think it's as simple as unblocking your meridians? Let me tell you the truth! If the Old Master's illness worsened, he might even become paralyzed. Not to mention the doctors in Qingcheng, even the imperial physicians in the palace might not be able to cure him.”
Cui Jinghao had just entered the door when he heard Doctor Ji say this. His expression became very ugly. The middle-aged couple's expressions were also very ugly. The old man in the wheelchair waved his hand and said,"Forget it, it's useless to say more."
"Grandfather, Father, Mother, this is Daoist Priest Qin.”
" You're Daoist Priest Qin?!"
Old Master Cui and the Cui couple smiled as they sized up Qin Feng.
Qin Feng nodded and looked at Old Master Cui."Old Master, can you let me try? If it's impossible to cure it completely, it can relieve Old Master's pain.”
Physician Ji was about to leave when he heard Qin Feng's words. His footsteps froze, and his gaze towards Qin Feng was filled with ridicule.
Cui Jinghao's eyes lit up and he quickly said to Old Master Cui,""Grandpa, let Taoist Priest Qin try! It might be useful!"
Old Master Cui sized up Qin Feng without leaving a trace and muttered,""Then let's try!"
He did not object to Qin Feng's suggestion. Anyway, his leg could not be treated anymore, so he might as well give it a try.
Qin Feng could help Cui Jinghao detoxify and heal his external injuries. Perhaps it could really relieve the pain in his leg.
Qin Feng glanced at Doctor Ji and asked,"Doctor Ji is here for a visit. There should be silver needles in the medicine box. Can I borrow them?”
Doctor Ji's expression stiffened as he glanced at Old Master Cui. The latter was looking at him, so he could only bite the bullet and nod."Sure!"
As he spoke, he silently took the medicine box from the medicine boy's hands. He opened it and took out a brocade bag, handing it to Qin Feng.
In Doctor Ji's view, Qin Feng was a swindler.
Cui Jinghao glanced at Qin Feng and asked excitedly,""What do I need to prepare?"
Qin Feng glanced at Old Master Cui's leg and said,""Scissors, a big bowl of liquor, and a wine glass.”
"Is that all?"
"That's all!"
After a while, Butler Liu came over with the things Qin Feng wanted.
Qin Feng opened the brocade pouch and took out a silver needle. He soaked it in the strong wine and took out a bottle of medicinal wine from his backpack. He poured a small cup and handed it to Old Master Cui."Drink slowly, don't drink it all in one go."
Old Master Cui looked at Qin Feng thoughtfully and took a sip of the wine. As soon as the wine entered his stomach, Old Master Cui felt warm all over his body and the bone-piercing chill on his legs eased a lot.
"Daoist Priest Qin, this wine?"
Qin Feng picked up the scissors and pointed at Old Master Cui's pants. With a few cracks, Old Master Cui's pants turned into a pair of breeches in the blink of an eye.
Although Old Master Cui was shocked, he quickly calmed down and sipped the medicinal wine.
"My master's treasured medicinal wine is used to prevent illnesses like the old master's.”
As Qin Feng spoke, he picked up the silver needles that had been soaked in strong wine. After a few breaths, he inserted more than ten silver needles into Old Master Cui's leg.
"Old Master, bear with it. This silver needle needs to be inserted for fifteen minutes.”As Qin Feng spoke, he turned to Butler Liu and said,"Go get a pen and paper. I'll write a prescription. You guys go to the medicine hall to get some medicine and boil it for the old master to soak his feet.”
Butler Liu responded and quickly ran to get a pen and paper.
Qin Feng clapped his hands and said," The old master's meridians are severely blocked. He will need to continue acupuncture tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Then, he will soak his feet in medicine every day and pay attention to keeping warm. It should be fine for him to walk like a normal person."”
"Daoist Priest Qin, this is the Moon Chasing Bow.”
Cui Jinghao, Qin Feng, and Cui Tianye chatted and left the hall silently. When they returned, they had a black bow in their hands and a few quivers in their arms.
" Moon Chasing Bow!?"
Qin Feng sized up the exquisite Moon Chasing Bow in his hand. The bow and arrow actually carried a dense killing aura. It was indeed a rare sharp weapon.
" Congratulations to the host for obtaining a divine artifact!"
" Divine artifact!?"
Qin Feng had a puzzled look. The Moon Chasing Bow was not bad, but it could not be considered a divine artifact, right?
"The Zhou family doesn't know what's good for them. The Moon Chasing Bow is indeed made of black iron, but the bow is not made of python tendons, but flood dragon tendons. If the host continues to nurture it with magic power, its power will be far greater than the Gold Coin Sword and the Evil Extermination Bow in the future.”
If he used his magic power to nurture it for a period of time, the Moon Chasing Bow and the Golden Sword would carry Daoist magic power. It would not be a problem for him to kill demons, ghosts, and zombies. The Golden Sword and the Evil Extermination Bow were too fragile and were not suitable for killing high-level zombie demons.
Qin Feng originally wanted to use the talisman to enhance the power of the Moon Chasing Bow! This was even better.
After drinking a small cup of medicinal wine, Old Master Cui felt comfortable all over, and even the pain in his legs slowly eased. Old Master Cui hesitated for a while and said with some difficulty,"Daoist Priest Qin, I have a presumptuous request…"
"This bottle of medicinal wine is for you.”
Qin Feng threw a glance at the old master Cui as he knew what he was going to say. Therefore, he refused without thinking. If he dared to give the prescription to the Cui family, Ninth Uncle would probably beat him to death with bamboo sticks.
Old Master Cui's expression froze, and he said awkwardly,""This old man was rude!"
It wasn't that he was greedy, but this old illness had tortured him for many years. Every time it acted up, he couldn't sleep or eat in peace.
Qin Feng looked at the disappointed Old Master Cui and said,""The day after tomorrow, I will leave Qingcheng after helping the old master with the acupuncture. If you can find the tiger bone before I leave, I can help you make a jar of medicinal wine.”
His grandson had gifted him such a good weapon, so he had to repay him. Given Cui Clan's capability, it was not difficult for them to find a set of tiger bones.
"Really?"
Old Master Cui's eyes lit up when he heard that. He had already given up hope, but he didn't expect Qin Feng to be willing to help him brew medicinal wine. A jar of medicinal wine weighed hundreds of kilograms! Drinking a small cup every day was enough for him to drink for at least four to five years.
"Wait until you find the tiger bones."
Old Master Cui glared at Old Master Cui and shouted,""You heard it too. Hurry up and go!”
"Father, don't worry. No matter what method I use, I will definitely find a set of tiger bones within two days.”
Old Master Cui said and ran away in a hurry.
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