God level cultivator cemetery

Su Weiwen was weak, he didn't look like a cultivator at all, he followed Zhang Ying all the time, only nodded to Wei Ziheng, and didn't speak.

Zhou Ben didn't care about the impression that he had a strange temper, but he just reminded Wei Ziheng: "There must be something wrong with the child of the mayor of Fencheng."

"What's the problem?" If there is a problem, I will definitely say it, but I haven't heard the wind all the way.

Zhou Ben said: "If it's a problem that can be discussed, then I wouldn't tell the city lords secretly and ask them to send a doctor."

"You mean, that Su Wei is a doctor?"

"That's right, otherwise, with his strength, it would be impossible for him to enter the City Lord's Mansion."

Wei Ziheng scratched his head, Yan Lie didn't tell him that, now he finally knows why Zhou Ben said, Yan Lie's mouth is very strict, everything is under his control, you just need to follow along.

After a certain period of time, you will know the following things, and this time is an obvious example.

In the beginning, it was just a very simple task, just running errands. In fact, it was enough for Wei Ziheng to come alone, but Zhou Ben was added. In fact, Zhou Ben was the one who really came to congratulate, and he was a doctor. Heal the castellan's child.

After entering the city lord's mansion, it was indeed the case. Every person who came to congratulate him was surrounded by a cultivator whose level was not very amazing, and Wei Ziheng was considered one of the most powerful.

It seems that they all came to see the city lord's child, Wei Ziheng thought to himself: "Yan Lie, Yan Lie, you didn't ask me if I could cure you, so you sent me here, and what I told you before was not It can heal animals, but it doesn’t write people.”

It was only later that Wei Ziheng found out that on Heyong Continent, alchemists are doctors, and there are very few hospitals in Heyong Continent, and they are useless.

Because people's health is good, as long as they start to practice, they seldom get sick, and they can be cured as long as they use the right medicine.

So children from birth to a few years old are the most likely to get sick, but the hospital is not of much use, so this hope is placed on the alchemist.

Not long after birth, there is no way for babies to take pills. The medicine is really strong, and it may directly kill them.

Wei Ziheng followed Zhou Ben, and sat at the lower head of the city lord of Fencheng. As expected, he had a good relationship with Yan Lie, and they were both on the same level. The seats were allocated according to their relationship.

Zhao Cheng, the lord of Fencheng, came out alone, toasted everyone with a glass of wine, and then sat down.

His brows were furrowed all the time, not as festive as outside.

"I invite everyone to come here this time, one is to make a full moon wine for my child Zhao Mo, and the other is to ask everyone to treat him." And the third, Zhao Cheng didn't say it, that is, if he can't be cured, It was also Zhao Mo's funeral.

"City Lord, what is the child's condition?"

Zhao Cheng said: "Please come and have a look."

Zhou Ben said to Wei Ziheng: "Go, if you are not completely sure, just give up, don't be brave."

Wei Ziheng agreed, and followed Zhao Cheng into the room. The people who came in were all alchemists. They understood what Zhao Mo was going on as soon as they came in.

It turned out that it was a cleft lip, and it was not a fatal disease, but Zhao Mo was starved and thin.

"Oh, there is no cure for this disease."

"Unless there is surgery, there is no way to heal it."

……

The alchemists around discussed for a long time, but they couldn't find any solution, and Zhao Cheng's expression became worse and worse.

"Is there really no other way?"

At this time Su Wei spoke, "Yes, but it's a little dangerous."

"any solution?"

"Cut off the surrounding area, then take the elixir, and try to see if it will grow again."

As soon as the words fell, someone denied this idea, "Your method is too dangerous, how can such a young child bear it."

"That's right, cutting it off is not only a pain, but if it doesn't grow back in the end, who is to blame?"

"City Lord, such a young child can't take pills."

Wei Ziheng said: "It's okay if he can't take the pill, we can let him drink the potion."

"Potion?"

On the way of learning alchemy, Wei Ziheng also saw a method in the alchemy formula. Sometimes the medicinal effect of the elixir is really too strong, and people with weaker bodies can't bear this kind of supplement at all, so they produce Another way.

That is the potion, the effect of the medicine is not as strong as that of the elixir, and how much medicinal properties you want to keep depends on the master of the refiner.

Zhao Cheng said to Wei Ziheng: "Can you make medicine?"

"I will, do you want to have a try?" Wei Ziheng asked.

Zhao Cheng waved to Wei Ziheng and Su Wei, "You two, talk further."

"Can the two of you treat together?"

Su Wei said: "I don't know much about potions."

"Actually, it is a elixir with a weaker effect, but it is definitely mature and will not have side effects. As for the method you just said, I agree very much, but I don't think it needs to be cut off, just cut it open, and then do a small operation , sew up the lips, and then drink the potion, the scars will be eliminated naturally, and the lips can be repaired."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ziheng asked, "What do you think of this method?"

Su Wei glanced at Wei Ziheng, "I never thought that if I could try it, the danger would be much less."

Zhao Cheng said: "Then I will leave it to you, and I will leave the matter of the potion to you."

Zhao Cheng looked very anxious. Zhao Mo couldn't eat because of a cleft lip, and was often screamed by hungry people. They had never encountered such a thing, and they didn't know what to do. They could only use their internal energy to provide Zhao Mo with energy, but they couldn't. For a long time.

After directly assigning work, Zhao Cheng asked the two to prepare as soon as possible, Wei Ziheng went to refine the potion first, and Su Wei wanted to observe how to proceed.

The potion is not difficult and does not require much effort, it is simpler than alchemy.

Zhou Ben didn't see Wei Ziheng coming out, so he sent a voice transmission to him, "Can you treat him? This is the child of the city lord. If the treatment is not successful, it may affect our relationship."

Zhou Ben can't be blamed for being so nervous. Yan Lie is in a period of rising, and he would rather not do it than make a mistake. He is afraid that Wei Ziheng will take over the job of treatment on a whim, but he doesn't have much confidence in it.

Wei Ziheng replied, "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Zhang Ying over there was also very nervous, and Su Wei didn't come out either, and he didn't respond after asking several times. Su Wei's strength is not enough, and it is a bit difficult to transmit sound at this distance. After receiving the news from Wei Ziheng, he finally sat down.

As if they were waiting for some important result, the two of them sat aside and waited in a daze.

Wei Ziheng and Su Wei are also ready, Wei Ziheng notifies Su Wei to start.

Su Wei is not a doctor, so he can only put Zhao Mo to sleep, then carefully cut the opening, and then directly sew it up.

The crooked stitching just joined the flesh together, but that's not important, the most important thing is the potion, which is the key to determine whether Zhao Mo can be cured.

Zhao Cheng took the potion and fed it to Zhao Mo little by little. It was just a small bowl, which lasted for half an hour.

Zhao Mo has been in a coma, but there are changes on his lips. Zhao Cheng looked at it and said, "Look, is it about to start healing?"

Wei Ziheng leaned over to take a look and said: "It has indeed begun, but it's hard to say what state it will heal to in the end."

"It is not necessary to be like a normal person, as long as the repair is complete and a normal life is enough." Zhao Cheng said.

Su Wei said: "If it's in this state, it should be possible."

Under the watchful eyes of the three, Zhao Mo's lips finally recovered to [-]%. Zhao Cheng was already very excited. Seeing that Zhao Mo was still recovering, he had already started to thank Wei Ziheng and Su Wei.

Wei Ziheng hurriedly said: "It's all what we should do, the city owner is welcome."

"The city lord is polite, we should try our best." Su Wei also said.

In the end, Zhao Mo's lips had already recovered [-]%, and if it took longer, it shouldn't be noticeable. After the effect of the medicine wore off, he opened his mouth and cried twice.

Zhao Cheng happily announced the good news, and many people left the city lord's mansion after eating, leaving only the full moon gift.

Wei Ziheng and the others were left behind, and Zhao Cheng received them again.

Zhou Ben and Zhang Ying delivered the gift, but they didn't put it directly in the supervisor's place, they wanted to give it to Zhao Cheng in person.