Elixir Supplier

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The edges of the frost grass were white, like snow. The middle part of the leaf was bluish-green in color.

Once it was taken out, it emitted waves of coldness.

Wang Yao felt icy just by holding it in his hands, as if he were holding a popsicle.

After the frost grass was submerged into the water, the ancient spring water became cold in an instant. However, the frost grass remained immersed in the water, and there was no sign of it melting.

Wang Yao thought for a moment before he heated it using the water bath method. After a while, the frost grass melted. After that, the temperature of the medicinal solution dropped rapidly.

It was his first time using the licorice roots. It was also the first time that he had seen such a fascinating change.

This was not the first time that he had boiled water with the licorice roots.

Wang Yao drank a small amount of the medicinal solution to try it out himself. He only felt a chill enter his abdomen, just like drinking ice water. The icy feeling spread through all of his limbs and bones in a very short period of time.

Phew. He drew a long breath.

What a piece of frost grass!

This was also his extraordinary constitution. If ordinary people drank the solution, their bodies might have a very abnormal reaction to try and get it out of their system. Diarrhea was unavoidable.

After decocting the medicinal solution, he packed up his things and went into the room to rest.

In the other room, Chen Ying heard a sound and woke up. Then, she saw the scene of Wang Yao packing up his tools for decocting the medicine.

Decocting medicine in the middle of the night?

She had never heard of it.

Early morning the next day, Sun Zhengrong came over just as Wang Yao had finished his breakfast.

In fact, he had arrived outside the door a while ago and waited outside for almost an hour. He only dared to knock on the door after hearing movements inside and guessing the time.

"Dr. Wang."

"Mr. Sun, have you had breakfast?"

"Yes, I have."

"Let's go then." This time, Wang Yao mainly was going to see the condition of the young Mr. Sun. As for the treatment plan, it had to be figured out based on the actual situation.

"Okay."

Mr. Sun's car was parked outside.

Wang Yao did not get into the car. Instead, he got into Chen Ying's car. Sun Zhengrong led the way in his own car.

They did not drive fast. In fact, according to the traffic report in Jing City, it was impossible to drive fast at this hour. Fortunately, they were not going very far. In about half an hour, they stopped at a high-grade residential area.

There were mostly detached villas in this area. According to the current price, such a residence in Jing City would probably cost over 100 million yuan.

Mr. Sun was really a person who was not short of money.

Sun Zhengrong and a man with no facial expression led the way and brought them to a three-story villa.

In a room on the second floor, Wang Yao met Mr. Sun's son once again.

He was tied onto the bed and swathed together. He was skinny and his head was bald. Both of his eyes were red and shaped like a demon's.

He was worse than the last time Wang Yao saw him.

Ah. His throat let out a beast-like groan.

His breath was burning hot and short. His eyes were open in a fierce manner, but there was no spirit.

Wang Yao sat down beside the bed and reached out his hand to try to check his pulse.

What is this pulse?!

He was shocked.

It was almost like he was being asphyxiated!

Sure enough, it was even worse than what he imagined.

The firewood had mostly been burnt in the blazing flame. Even if it was taken out, what could be done?

Bringing dead wood back to life only existed in novels.

Hmm. Wang Yao gave out a sigh.

Seeing the situation, Sun Zhengrong who was at the side hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Dr. Wang?"

"Your son's illness is extremely difficult to cure."

"Dr. Wang, please rescue him," Sun Zhengrong answered promptly.

"I'm not very confident. His condition may worsen. He may even die," Wang Yao explained.

He must clarify things first. He had to point out that there was a possibility of his condition getting worse.

Sun Zhengrong did not speak a word. It was not the first time that he had heard something like this. He drowned one of the doctors who had said something similar in the sea.

"No matter what the outcome is, I'm willing to accept it," Sun Zhengrong said after pondering for a long time.

Considering his son's current condition, it was really better for him to die than to live. He had to endure that kind of pain all day. He had almost lost all his consciousness, and he could not even recognize his biological father. Mr. Sun thought of all possible ways and he gradually lost his confidence over these past few years.

After meeting Wang Yao, the flame which was about to extinguish was ignited again. Wang Yao's words just now were like a head-on blow.

Sigh.

"Okay. I'll try then," Wang Yao said.

As he was speaking, he took out the bottle of herbal medicine that he had prepared earlier from the bag which he carried with him.

Hmm, how should I make him take the medicine?

According to Sun Yunsheng's current condition, he was like a madman and had no self-consciousness at all. Once he was untied, he would harm himself and others!

Yes, I have an idea.

Wang Yao suddenly stretched out his hand. Without a single warning, the young Mr. Sun fainted in bed.

Behind Sun Zhengrong, the middle-aged man with no facial expression wobbled a little after seeing the situation, but he got a hold of himself.

"Help him up."

The man behind Sun Zhengrong went forward and helped Sun Yunsheng get up. Wang Yao poured a small cup of herbal medicine and fed him. Then, he signaled the middle-aged man to lay Sun Yunsheng down, and he reached out his hand to check his pulse.

What effect would the snow have on a blazing fire?

Unless they were large snowflakes, it would be a useless attempt.

That was the effect after consuming Wang Yao's medicine.

Was it useful? Yes. How were the effects? They were not obvious.

It was fine as long as there was an effect. Wang Yao simply increased the dosage and continued using the medicine.

Then, the snow became bigger.

Sun Yunsheng's breathing, which was originally short and staccato, seemed to have become much smoother in a very short period of time.

Wow! The stoic man exclaimed with admiration, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Wang Yao was still checking Sun Yunsheng's pulse.

Sun Yunsheng's condition was undergoing a tremendous transformation. Of course, it was just temporary. The yang toxins in his body were being suppressed.

When he opened his eyes again, although his eyes were still red like blood, his mind seemed to have regained control.

He turned his head a little and looked around.

"Father, Fourth Uncle." His voice was hoarse, like a broken, leaky window.

Sun Zhengrong's body trembled as Sun Yunsheng spoke. The iron man who had more than 20 years of experience in the business field nearly shed a tear at that moment.

He had waited for this for years.

"Hello," he responded falteringly.

I'm so tired! Sun Yunsheng sighed.

He felt as if he had an exhausting dream. At that moment, he felt like he had woken up after that dream. His entire body was mentally liberated.

"Try to move," Wang Yao said gently.

Sun Yunsheng tried to move his body and push himself to get up, only to realize that his body did not have the tiniest bit of strength, as if the only thing left of his body was skin and bones.

"What's happening?"

Hmm. This was expected. Wang Yao thought to himself.

The yang toxins were temporarily suppressed by the frost grass. His body immediately collapsed and he could not move.

"Dr. Wang?"

"This is a normal reaction," Wang Yao replied. "The reason he had such a violent reaction previously is because of the stimulation of the yang toxins in his body. He basically has no consciousness. His body is reacting unconsciously."

"Dr. Wang's pharmaceutical technology is indeed incredible!" Sun Zhengrong praised.

In the past year, he had invited many famous doctors to treat his son's illness. However, the effect was very poor. No one could keep his son awake for such a long time like Wang Yao could.

"You're flattering me. This is only temporary," Wang Yao answered honestly.

The medicinal solution decocted from the frost grass only had a temporary suppression effect. It could not even achieve the effect of merely alleviating the symptoms of the illness. It was unknown as to how long it could last.

"Temporary would be good too!" Sun Zhengrong said with a sigh.

Wang Yao did not continue to answer. Instead, he lowered his head and checked Sun Yunsheng's pulse, tracking the changes of his body condition.

Huh?

Wang Yao uttered.

This is strange!

He actually discovered something unusual in Sun Yunsheng's body.

Yin Qi.

The "yin" referred to one of the yin and yang energies in the human body.

When there was a balance of yin and yang, then, and only then, would there not be a problem in the human body.

How is this possible? Wang Yao exclaimed.

This was like discovering a piece of ice that had not melted in the midst a blazing fire.

This was probably the reason why Sun Yunsheng remained alive until now.

However, where did the Qi come from?

Wang Yao turned his head to look at Sun Zhengrong, who was to the side. He was afraid that only Mr. Sun could tell him the answer.

This Qi can be used.

It was extremely incredible that it could still exist under such circumstances.

"I temporarily suppressed the yang toxins in his body with a special medicine, but I'm not sure how long it'll last. I need to go back and think about ways to cure it completely."