Elixir Supplier

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

Martial arts. Does it work? The answer was yes.

A car sped down the road. Cough! Cough! Cough! The man with facial paralysis continuously coughed. Poof! He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The car was filled with an unbearable fishy smelling.

"Brother Hao, how are you feeling now?" the people in the car hurriedly asked after seeing his condition.

"It does not matter!" Though he said that, his complexion was really pale and not at all ruddy. He was obviously seriously hurt.

The road in front seemed to go on forever. Hurry up! The car spurted out again as he sped up. They were on a highway seriously speeding.

Wang Yao went to the home of Pan Jun's uncle to give medicine and treat him. The treatment went successful.

The old man could get up and move his feet and hands. He even tried to stand up on his feet, though his legs were still faint. His family was still surprised to see the changes. They had never expected such improvement. They thought he would have to lie down for the rest of his life, which was a torment to both him and his children.

This time, the son of the old man was also home. He was very pleased with his father's improvement. He sincerely appreciated Wang Yao and wanted to invite him to lunch. But, Wang Yao refused.

After driving fast the entire way, the car rapidly rushed into the village and went to the clinic.

"Who's driving that car?" The villagers were angry because the car had been going too fast and nearly hit people.

"Another person from Dao?" one of the villagers asked.

"How great it would be to be wealthy!" another villager exclaimed.

"I have to talk to Wang Yao," a villager said. "Do not lead anyone into the village, no matter who it is."

The car was parked outside the clinic. Two people got out of the car to support the man with facial paralysis.

"Brother Hao," one of the two men said.

"I can walk." The man with facial paralysis got out of the car.

He was grinding his teeth. His face was rather pale. His whole body quivered. He also suffered from severe abdominal pain. It was so serious that it made him sweat profusely. When the wind blew past him, it chilled him to the bones. The torment left him with only a bit of strength. He moved forward a little at a time. The distance was only a little more than 30 feet, but it took him a long time to walk there.

Nobody was available. The door of the clinic was closed. A wooden notice was hung on it that said, "Out for some business."

"How could it be like that?" They were dumbfounded.

They had drove so fast to come find the doctor and get medicine. But, the doctor was unavailable. What could they do?

Cough! Cough! Cough! The ill man could not help coughing again. Poof! He spit out another mouthful of blood. It looked like there was some chopped meat in it this time.

Plop! He could not support himself. He fell down on the ground and fainted.

"Brother Hao, brother Hao!" The two people following him shouted out as they stared at him on the ground.

There was nothing they could do but take the fainted man to Sun Yunsheng's home.

"Why did you come back?" Sun Yunsheng was stunned. "Brother Hao!"

He was surprised when he saw the person they had brought. It was his father's bodyguard, whose martial arts were really good. How could he be like this? What about Father?

"Where's my father?" Sun Yunsheng asked.

"His lordship in Dao," one of the men said.

"Let me check him." Uncle Lin walked toward the man, who emitted a fishy odor. "It was poisoning. Take him to find Doctor Wang quickly."

"We've gone there. The doctor's not available!" The men exclaimed.

"He's not? What can we do then?" Sun Yunsheng asked.

Uncle Lin felt the man's breath. It was very week, which indicated that the poisoning was very severe.

"Uncle Lin, you need to go back. My father must be in danger," Sun Yunsheng said.

"We need to save Hao now," Uncle Lin said.

The fainted man started to convulse. Blood spilled out from the corners of the mouth.

Seeing his condition, even people without any common sense would be able to tell he was in serious danger.

"By the way, I have three pills Doctor Wang gave," Sun Yunsheng said. "Maybe we can use them to temporarily relieve symptoms."

He ran into the inner room and took out a china bottle from a box. He poured out one pill, which was giving off a unique medical aroma. It was a Nine Herbs pill from Wang Yao.

"Help him take it quickly," Sun Yunsheng said.

They melted the pill in water and helped Hao take it. Approximately 10 minutes after he took it, the man's breath became much more balanced. He was no longer vomiting blood. The pill was effective.

The Nine Herbs pill had nine types of valuable medical materials. The medical efficacy could reach every part of the body and temporarily suppress the symptoms, dredge channels and collaterals, remove heat, and generate Qi. It was really unique and effective.

"Doctor Wang is quite skillful!" Sun Yunsheng sighed.

"One of you needs to wait for him outside the clinic. Call us as soon as he comes back," Uncle Lin said.

A young man agreed and quickly left. Just as he left the room, he saw a car coming from the north. It was a black car.

"The plate number. It's him." He immediately called Uncle Lin.

Wang Yao saw Uncle Lin leading two people, who were carrying one person, quickly walk toward him when he got out of the car.

"Doctor, you came back," Uncle Lin said.

"What's up?" Wang Yao saw the fainted person.

Ah? Was it the man with facial paralysis?

He had some impressions of the man, who followed Sun Zhengrong when he saw him the first few times. He was a bodyguard or something like that. Now, seeing his complexion and listening to the sounds coming from, Wang Yao knew he was seriously hurt.

"Hao was hurt now. Can you check him, please?" Uncle Lin asked.

"Let's go into the clinic," Wang Yao said.

They were confronted by some villagers on the road. They seemed a bit stunned. It was the first time they had seen someone in such a condition. It would be another topic for them during a meal.

The poison produced by venomous insects again? Wang Yao knew it just by feeling his pulse. It was much more fierce this time. Who did Sun Zhengrong offend?

"Wait for a while," he said.

Wang Yao took out a bowl of water from his inner room, as well as a piece of Miasma grass and a bottle of the ancient spring.

"Help him drink it down," he said.

The man drank the small cup of water.

"Bring a basin here," Wang Yao asked. The man lying on the bed started to convulse. "He is going to throw up. Help get him up."

The man could not help vomiting as Wang Yao finished his words. All his vomit was dark red blood. It also had some bloody clots.

The room was filled with an unbearable fishy smelling. The man slowly woke up after he vomited.

"Rinse his mouth," Wang said. He then looked at the venomous insects in the basin.

The venomous insects were different from those Sun Zhengrong had. They were more ferocious, but their life was obviously weak. Last time, they could survive a while after being outside the body. This time, they died as soon as they left the body. This indicated how strong the medical efficacy of Miasma grass was. He sprinkled some sulphur on it again.

Uncle Lin hurried toward the basin and poured it out.

"Uncle Lin." Hao greeted him in a low voice.

"How is his lordship doing?" Uncle Lin asked.

"He is not in trouble for now," Hao said. "You'd better come back. They've arrived."

"Who are they?" Sun Yunsheng asked.

"His lordship's enemy," Uncle Lin said. He did not speak much about it. He felt it would not be good to unveil much to him.

"Please, go back quickly," Sun Yunsheng said.

"OK, I will. Doctor Wang, I'll leave Hao to you," Uncle Lin said. "There is one more thing, Doctor Wang. Could we have a small talk privately?"

They went to the outside of the yard. "What's the matter?"

"Doctor Wang, is the medicine useful to any venomous insects?" Uncle Lin asked, showing him the prescribed medicine in his hands.

"Yes, it can restrain all venomous insects, Wang Yao replied.

It was effective on all miasma and venomous insects. It controlled and targeted all of them without any difference.

"Then, Doctor Wang, can you make up more so that I could bring some to Dao?" Uncle Lin asked.

"Please wait awhile," Wang Yao said. He came out in a little while with a bottle of pills.

Uncle Lin took the medicine and thanked him. It cost $10,000, which was not expensive for him. In fact, considering the situation, he thought it was especially cheap this time. He would spend $1 million or $10 million without any hesitation because he needed the medicine so much.