The Young Matriarch-Chapter 365 - : Rather Freeze to Death Than Eat a Resurrection Pill! So Good!

Chapter 365: Chapter 365: Rather Freeze to Death Than Eat a Resurrection Pill! So Good!

The Ancestral Master said that for wealthy patients, we should collect more consultation fees, but for the poor, collect less or no money and let them pay with their labor in exchange for medicine.

Following the Ancestral Master’s advice is never wrong.

Liu Zhen received Zhao Tianfang quite warmly, plotting in his heart how to ask for a larger sum of consultation fees.

Zhao Tianfang’s breathing was erratic, and upon receiving the hot tea served by the apprentice of the pharmacy, it instantly turned into ice.

Zhao Tianfang exhaled a breath of cold air, “Old Liu, I don’t know if you have a way to save my life?”

“I was injured a month ago, and I’ve already seen all the famous doctors in the Imperial Capital to no avail,” Zhao Tianfang’s face turned even more ashen, “and in the past few days, there’s been a young girl in Haicheng who insists that I am bound to die within three days.”

As soon as Liu Zhen heard the words “young girl,” he instantly became alert, “What young girl? Is it Bai Chuwei?”

Surprise flickered in Zhao Tianfang’s eyes, “Old Liu knows of this young girl?”

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Liu Zhen jumped up in a rage, having just been on good terms with Zhao Tianfang, calling each other brother, his face changed instantly as he shouted loudly, “Who is your young girl? You could add a zero to your age and still be much younger than her!”

“How dare you insult my Ancestral Master? Guards, throw him out!”

Zhao Tianfang felt like vomiting blood, your enthusiasm just now wasn’t like this at all, Divine Doctor Liu, did you learn face-changing from Sichuan opera?

Although Zhao Tianfang was a Golden Core Stage cultivator, the snake poison seeped through his body, making walking difficult, and he was carelessly pushed out before he realized it.

Hearing long ago that the National Medical Saint, Old Liu, had an odd personality, who would have known he’d actually throw a patient out.

Zhao Tianfang stood under the blazing sun, but shivered with cold, exhaling dense cold air.

Zhou Ming of the Unnatural Management Bureau’s Haicheng branch was beside himself with worry yet dared not help Zhao Tianfang.

Last night he tried to assist Zhao Tianfang and almost had both hands frozen to death!

Zhao Tianfang is a rare talent in China’s Cultivation World, and his death would certainly cause great upheaval.

Xiao Yi never imagined that a Golden Core Stage powerhouse could end up in such a state, suddenly thought of something and said, “Senior Zhao, why don’t you try taking that… Resurrection Pill given to you by classmate Bai?”

It was bad enough not to mention Bai Chuwei, but as soon as Bai Chuwei was brought up, the old man Zhao Tianfang’s face looked even worse.

The girl didn’t pay the fine and let it go, but today she was supposed to come to the bureau for a lesson, and there was no sign of her.

Just now, it was because of her that Old Liu unceremoniously kicked him out.

He had lived for more than a hundred and twenty years and had never encountered such a situation.

And to humbly take that pill? Where would he put his pride?

Zhao Tianfang wrapped his brocade jacket tighter, his teeth rattling from the cold, “No, I won’t eat it.”

Even if he was frozen to death, poisoned to death by snake venom, he would not take a single bite of that Resurrection Pill!

Zhao Tianfang, his head dizzy from the cold, instinctively leaned against a nearby tree, his legs buckled, and he slid to the ground.

Xiao Yi and Zhou Ming exchanged glances, their hearts sinking.

Zhou Ming steadied his breath to prevent Zhao Tianfang’s cold air from eroding himself, stretched out his hand to check the pulse on Zhao Tianfang’s neck, but his fingers were so cold his blood almost froze. He quickly withdrew his hand, “This is bad, the pulse is very weak.”

Bound to die within three days…

It wasn’t wrong, it seems he won’t make it through tonight.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, turned around, and shouted to Zhao Tianfang’s guards, already out of their wits with fear, “Where’s that Resurrection Pill? Hurry up and bring it out, let’s treat a dead horse as if it were alive!”