Chapter 709 Help me

And Ye Qianyue's Ten Thousand Flowers energy has this kind of vigorous vitality energy, which is why Ye Qianyue can so easily save a dying person who lacks vitality.

Although Bu Poshen didn't know this, the medicinal materials used in the potions he refined were all of the kind with strong vitality, which also proved that Ye Qianyue's idea was not wrong.

Sure enough, as Ye Qianyue expected, the man lying on the bed looked pale, like a dead wood that was about to wither, with a thick gray-blue color around his brows, obviously he was dying soon.

But in his early twenties, Bu Poyan and Bu Poshen are a hundred years apart, so he really is an old man of Bu Poshen.

With a light glance, Ye Qianyue understood the situation.

Logically speaking, Bu Poyan's lack of vitality has reached such a point that he should have died a long time ago. It must be that Bu Poshen tried his best to hang him with medicine and let him live until now.

"Yan'er..." Looking at his beloved son, Buposhen let out a long and sad sigh, and then looked at Ye Qianyue very nervously, "Master Ye Lin, look, can Yan'er be saved?"

Helping Bu Poyan to take the pulse, Ye Qianyue felt the slow and subtle pulse of Bu Poyan, and couldn't help frowning, "Master Ling's pulse is very weak, and he must be bedridden for at least three years."

Hearing Ye Qianyue's words, Bu Poshen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded excitedly, "Yes, Yan'er suddenly fell ill three years ago, and needs a lot of medicine every day to keep alive."

"The head of the family should really take the potion for Young Master Ling, otherwise, Young Master Ling will not be able to survive now." The words still sounded light, as long as Ye Qianyue is willing, in fact, she can immediately save Poyan from life, but she But it can't be done so easily.

Even though she was in this room with Bu Poshen, Ye Qianyue could still clearly feel several extremely fierce auras hidden around her.

They are all masters at the level of old monsters. Even if Ye Qianyue can kill Bu Poshen now, it is not easy for her to leave unscathed.

I don't want to reveal my purpose, Ye Qianyue can still use her status as a genius doctor...

Thinking of this, Ye Qianyue raised her eyes, looked at Buposhen, and under Buposhen's nervous gaze, frowned and said, "Young Master Ling's illness is not impossible to solve, it just takes a certain amount of time, and it is impossible to cure it immediately. good."

"As long as there is a chance, it can take as long as it takes!" As a pharmacist, Bu Po Shen can be regarded as a half-miracle doctor. He can see that Bu Po Yan is dying, and he even called many doctors to come over to help him. Bu Poyan went to see a doctor, but although these people didn't dare to speak out, their faltering appearance made Bu Po Shen look almost collapsed, but now Ye Qianyue said that there was a way, which really made Bu Po Shen unhappy!

Seeing Buposhen's extremely excited look, Ye Qianyue had a sneer in her eyes, but her face was calm and elegant, "Then since the Patriarch is willing, I will do my best. However, Young Master Ling needs to recuperate for a while. If the time is not good, I'm afraid I need to refine a ninth-grade superior potion for Young Master Ling. Even for me, it is very difficult to refine this kind of potion, so if possible, I would like to ask the master to help me A helping hand."

(End of this chapter)

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