It's almost dusk.

The heavy snow has not stopped.

The sky is dark.

The Shijia Manor is brightly lit.

The servant dormitory building in the back room of the villa was also hidden in the darkness because it was emptied. However, the room used as a ward was constantly hidden in the window.

Light smoke filled with it.

The fragrance of medicine floats for miles.

Fan Jingzhong was paralyzed for ten years, and his body functions had already deteriorated completely, and even his organs had failed. Any tonic medicine was a deadly poison for him. If he wanted to prolong his life, he could only use saffron as a guide to burn Ganoderma lucidum into charcoal, so that the air flow radish in the air would slowly nourish it through Fan Jingzhong's skin and breathing.

The medicinal fumigation has lasted for a whole day.

The price of saffron costs tens of kilograms, and countless Ganoderma lucidum are used.

Although this therapy is burning medicine, it is actually the same as burning money. It is simply a matter of pacifying the West Prince's Mansion that is rich enough to rival a country, and it can still be cured.

The method of medicine fumigation emphasizes the use of charcoal fire to volatilize the medicinal power.

Once an open flame formed, thick smoke would be enough to suffocate Fan Jingzhong and die.

In addition, he was frozen for ten years and was extremely weak and fell to the verge of death several times. It was all up to Ji Haotian to use his strong internal force to pull him back from the gate of hell.

Therefore.

Ji Haotian has not left the ward for a day.

The dignified medical saint Shen Muzhi and Shi Hongxiao, the son of the Shi family, squatted beside the bronze tripod like servants, guarding the fire for a day.

Outside the door.

Fan Ke looked forward to it.

Shi Zhengxiong and others stood by the side for a day.

Wen Keren was not concerned about this matter, so he took Ji Susu and Lin Yun to sit in the Shi family VIP lounge, having tea, entertainment, and watching movies, and having fun.

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

The last bit of charcoal light in the cauldron was extinguished.

The haze in the sky fades away with the wind, and the moonlight spreads to the earth.

Thousands of stars are shining.

Smoke disappears.

The clouds scattered.

"Mr. Ji, what should we do next?"

Shen Muzhi waved his hand to dispel the remaining Yu Yan above the copper tripod and looked up at Ji Haotian.

One day.

He witnessed Fan Jingzhong gradually recovering from his dying state.

Amazing.

Be convinced.

"It's time to open the door."

Ji Haotian picked up the brocade quilt and covered Fan Jingzhong's body.

Upon hearing this, Shi Hongxiao stood up and opened the door, nodded slightly to everyone.

Fan Ke rushed into the room impatiently.

Under the light.

The dead gray color on Fan Jingzhong's face had long faded and became much rosy.

The most important thing is.

The pair of dead fish eyes had regained their luster. When they saw Fan Ke enter the door, their eyes swayed slightly toward her.

"grandfather!"

Fan Ke confirmed that Fan Jingzhong looked at him, not after an illusion.

Running forward in two steps, kneeling in front of the bed:

"Grandpa! I am Ke'er, can you recognize me!"

Tears rolled down.

Pear blossoms are raining.

Fan Jingzhong remained silent, but his eyes showed deep love.

Ji Haotian looked at Fan Ke: "Mr. Fan is ill for a long time, and it is a mentally tedious disease like ALS. The body has not moved for ten years and has long deteriorated. At this moment, he has no way to control his body. If he wants to recover as before, he still needs to be adjusted slowly. Especially Mr. Fan is old, and this process may last for several months or even years. Don't be impatient."

"Yes! Follow Mr. Ji's teachings!"

Fan Ke turned his head, his eyes full of trust and gratitude.

The Fan family was the royal family and has always been loyal and filial to govern the family.

Ji Haotian's move is not an exaggeration to the Fan family to say that it is a kindness to recreate it.

Especially Fan Jingzhong has always been doting Fan Ke, and his grandparents are closest to each other, so in Fan Ke's eyes, Ji Haotian is not just a benefactor of the Fan family.

After hearing that my grandfather still needed to rest for a long time, Fan Ke did not dare to neglect and continued to ask:

"Young Master Ji, your medical skills are extraordinary. Please inform us of the taboos and leave a pill recipe for nourishing the body!"

"Just find Mr. Shen for these things."

Ji Haotian smiled slightly and answered softly.

He took action to save people because there were only a handful of people who could cure Fan Jingzhong in this world.

For small things like prescriptions and medications.

He naturally disdained it.

When Chen Muzhi heard this, his eyes were also full of gratitude.

He knew that Ji Haotian gave this opportunity to him in order not to let his old face fall to the ground, and immediately promised: "Ms. Fan, don't worry, I will prescribe you a dose of the ancestral tonic prescription immediately, and try my best to ensure that Mr. Fan can recover his health as soon as possible and enjoy family!"

"Well, this will bring me a lot of hard work."

When Fan Ke saw Fan Jingzhong escaping from death, he was in a good mood at this moment and felt that everything in the world was very pleasing to the eye.

Shi Zhengxiong, who was standing beside him, saw Fan Ke in a good mood, and also smiled and interrupted, "Everyone, the master of Fan's serious illness has just recovered from his serious illness. The environment here is simple and not a place to stay for a long time. I have sent someone to prepare a bedroom for the master of Fan's home in the mansion, and also prepared a banquet to relieve Mr. Ji who was busy all day. So, please move!"

"That's right, I'm just shopping for happiness, but I've neglected Mr. Ji."

When Fan Ke heard this, he smiled sweetly: "Prince Ji, please!"

...

In the Shi family banquet hall.

Delicacies from mountains and seas.

A big banquet.

At the wine table.

Ji Haotian, Ji Susu, Wen Keren, Lin Yun, Shi Zhengxiong, Shi Hongxiao, Fan Ke, Chen Muzhi and others attended one by one.

Countless servants served on the side.

"Young Master Ji, you saved my grandfather today and treated my Fan family with kindness. The little girl had neglected you before, so please forgive me."

While Fan Ke spoke, he got up and left the chair.

He bowed deeply to Ji Haotian.

He is heroic and cool.

Be clean and neat.

This action once again aroused everyone's surprise.

You should know that Fan Ke is the legitimate daughter of the King of Pingxi, with a noble status and a person who is already at the top of this country. Not everyone can afford her bow, and the people of the King of Pingxi are so respectful to Ji Haotian.

It's easy to reach the top.

Ji Haotian laughed and said, "You're welcome."

Neither humble nor arrogant.

Show calmness.

It seemed that he did not take Fan Ke's identity seriously at all. Shi Zhengxiong saw Ji Haotian's indifferent behavior and couldn't help but glance at him more. This calmness was definitely not something that could be pretended. Even a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune would not be so calm when he saw a woman like Fan Ke with an extraordinary background and a stunning face.

Unless Ji Haotian has enough strength to not take the people of the Pingxi Palace into consideration.
To be continued...