Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

The old woman was grateful. Although they had no money due to recent medical consultations, she caught an old hen from her own backyard and made soup with it. She also made some specialty dishes for Feng Jiu to eat.

As for Feng Jiu, she had gone into the room next door to clean herself up. Even if she was unable to change, she could at least clean herself up.

"Immortal, it's time to eat." The old woman placed the food on the table and called out to Feng Jiu who was in the room.

"Coming."

Shortly after, Feng Jiu opened the door and came out. Although she was still wearing the tattered clothes and limping around, her black hair was tied up and her stunning face was revealed after she had washed up.

When she saw Feng Jiu's face, the old woman was even more convinced that it was an Immortal who had come to save her son. How could an ordinary person possess such stunning beauty?

Feng Jiu came to sit down at the table with the walking stick in her hand, and said to the old woman: "You don't have to call me Immortal, just call me Ghost Doctor."

"Yes, yes." The old woman replied and dished out some food for her.

When she only saw one bowl, Feng Jiu said: "Old lady, sit down and eat together!"

"Well…"

"Sit down and eat together. I have something to tell you."

"Fine." The old woman responded. She went to the kitchen and got herself a bowl and chopsticks, then she sat down to eat with Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu briefly told the old woman about her son's condition while they ate. After she finished her meal, she put down her bowl and chopsticks and said: "At the very latest, he will wake up tomorrow morning, but his body still needs to recover slowly for a while."

Upon hearing Feng Jiu's words, the old woman thanked her gratefully. After all, a person who had been seen by so many doctors and was told he had no chance of surviving would now wake up tomorrow morning and recover after a period of recuperation. How could this not excite her?

That was her son! Her son had finally passed through this calamity!

"Old lady, what is this place? Why are there so many Profound Cultivators in the city and no Spirit Cultivators?" Feng Jiu asked with doubt in her heart as her eyes fell on the old woman.

Upon hearing this, the old woman found it a little strange: "Ghost Doctor doesn't know where this is?" She looked at Feng Jiu, then shook her head and said: "Ghost Doctor must be a highly skilled expert who has hidden herself away from the world, that's why you don't know. We are in the Profound Continent, a portion of the Upper Realm, other than mortals who can't cultivate, there are only cultivators who can Profound energy. As for the Spirit Cultivators Ghost Doctor mentioned, I only know that the Spirit Pharmacists in the big cities are Spirit Cultivators. Other than that, I've not heard of others."

The old woman looked at Feng Jiu and said: "I think the Ghost Doctor is a Spirit Pharmacist, am I right? Only a pharmacist would have such miraculous and powerful healing abilities. My son is so lucky to have been able to meet a Spirit Pharmacist like Ghost Doctor in his life."

Feng Jiu smiled, a little surprised. A portion of the Upper Realms? That meant that this place was in the Upper Realm, but not in the same area?

The world of the Upper Realm is so big that ordinary people wouldn't be able to imagine. The old man was really capable to be able to send her here with a teleportation array.

After she had finished asking the old woman questions, the old woman busied herself with tasks while she returned to her room and entered space to practise until the next morning…