1183: C1183 Treating Disease

C1183 Treating Disease

Paolo brought Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng into the villa, but found that the villa was quiet without a sound.

"Daddy! I'm back! " Paolo shouted at the top of his lungs, but no one answered him.

He quickly ran upstairs with Zhou Yi.

However, the moment he opened the bedroom door, he was shocked.

Paolo only saw his father foaming at the mouth, lying on the bedroom floor, already unconscious.

"Oh my God!" Paolo shouted and quickly went forward to help his father up.

This was Zhou Yi who also followed him into the bedroom. However, when he saw Paolo's father, he shouted, "Don't move, let him lie on the floor."

"Huh?" Paolo was stunned by Zhou Yi's shout and didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, Zhou Yi rushed over, he wanted to push Paolo aside, and then he gently laid Paolo's father on the floor.

Zhou Yi then formed a hand sign with his left hand, pointed his right hand at a spot in the air and shouted: "Retreat!"

Then, Paolo saw a magical scene. As Zhou Yi's shout faded, his father slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh, my God, how did you do it?" Paolo quickly went forward and helped his father up along with Zhou Yi.

"Oh, Paolo, my child, I thought I was going to see God." When Paolo's father opened his eyes and saw Paolo, he actually said such a thing.

Paolo's eyes were also brimming with tears. He hurriedly introduced Zhou Yi to his father: "Dad, look, this is the Hua Country Magician that I found for you. His magic is very magical, I guarantee that you will be satisfied after seeing him."

"Oh, how do you do, Magician?" My father bowed slightly to Zhou Yi, and I could see that he was a gentleman.

Zhou Yi smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will do my best to make you satisfied."

"Thank you, mysterious magician. If possible, I hope that you can make my child happier. That way, even when I am gone, I can close my eyes in peace." Paolo's father said.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi opened his mouth: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with your body. You'll definitely recover."

"I know my body the best. I'm in a coma more and more often." Paolo's father lightly shook his head. It seemed that he was troubled by this matter.

Zhou Yi patted Paolo's father's shoulder and didn't say anything more. He signaled Paolo to leave with him first.

After Zhou Yi left, Paolo chatted with his father in the room for about two minutes before he left the room.

"Sir, what kind of magic are you going to perform for my father?" Paolo hurriedly asked after leaving his father's room.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "I would like to ask you about your father's illness. Why do you all say he has a strange disease? "

Paolo sighed and then extended his hand to signal Zhou Yi to go downstairs.

When they were downstairs, Paolo poured a cup of coffee for Mo Qingcheng and Zhou Yi, and then said, "Actually, the reason why my father's illness is strange is because he can't find out the cause of it, because he always fainted without any warning. At the beginning, it might only be a few seconds, and then it would continue growing longer and longer, and it might take more than ten to twenty minutes until now."

Zhou Yi nodded and didn't say anything else.

Then he thought for a moment and said to Paolo, "Let me think about it tonight. Tomorrow, we will come back to study the decision. What kind of magic trick will your father undergo?"

"Okay, please come on, so I'll take you to the guest room."

After that, Paolo led the two to the guest room on the first floor while he went to rest on the second floor.

However, when Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng arrived at the guest room, they did not immediately rest. Zhou Yi directly took out his Myriad Beasts Cauldron.

"Brother Yi is going to refine pills for his father?" Mo Qingcheng said with a smile.1

Zhou Yi nodded, then said, "Although his father's condition looks simple, it's a bit complicated to treat. He's not only suffering from a simple soul separation disease, but he also has some soul fragments. The pill I have isn't able to repair it."

"How could he have such an illness? It's indeed strange." Mo Qingcheng thought for a moment before speaking up.

"I'm also thinking about this problem. Maybe someone is deliberately framing me." Paolo's father's illness wasn't that serious, but it was definitely fatal after a while. He had been sick ever since he came to live in this villa. He had been sick for three years. Now, it was his most dangerous time.

Mo Qingcheng nodded and said, "Even if he is cured, we must make him be careful. If that person discovers that he is not dead and we are not here, he will definitely die."

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to rub Mo Qingcheng's head and then smiled, "Don't worry so much. A man's fate is destined to not die this time. It is heaven's will that allows him to meet us. If heaven's will does not allow him to die, then there will be no problems after that."

With that, Zhou Yi took out a bunch of herbs.

In order to not disturb the father and son's rest upstairs, Zhou Yi had placed a barrier around the room. That way, no matter how hot the pill refining was, it wouldn't disturb the upstairs.

Then, he turned to Mo Qingcheng. "The temperature will be very high after I refine the pills. How about I find a hotel for you? You can stay there."

With that, Zhou Yi waved his hand and a crack in space appeared in the room.

"No need, I'll accompany you here!" Mo Qingcheng glanced at the crevice before replying with a smile.

"No need. If you stay here, I'll be distracted!" With that, Zhou Yi pulled Mo Qingcheng up and pushed her straight into the crack in space.

The moment the spatial crack closed, a raging fire was ignited within the Myriad Beasts Cauldron.

Following that, a bunch of medicinal plants were thrown in by Zhou Yi and the temperature in the room was also gradually increasing.

To Zhou Yi, pill concocting was already a walk in the park. Moreover, his pill wasn't that complicated. There were about 70 to 80 different types of herbs.

After three hours, Zhou Yi had finished refining the pill.

The next morning, when Paolo came to call Zhou Yi for breakfast, Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng had already gone for a run.

"I must thank you. Regardless of whether my father is satisfied or not, I will pay you with the appropriate amount of money. Perhaps you will not be able to take my money in your eyes." Paolo said apologetically.

Because he saw the pair of rings Zhou Yi bought at Van'er's place before, he guessed that Zhou Yi wasn't in need of money, but other than money, he really didn't know what he should give him.

"Speaking of thanks …" Zhou Yi paused for a moment before he continued, "If you really want to thank me, then I have something that I want to ask you for."

"Ah?" "Please tell me, if I can afford it, I will offer it up with both hands." Paolo quickly opened his mouth …

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