C18

Pu Zi?

Hearing Jin Weiwei say that she would compensate her shop, Zhang Shi's eyes immediately lit up.

She had only been planning to bring some people to make a ruckus, and was only able to get a sum of money out of Jin Meat Shop. She hadn't thought that this little girl would actually take the initiative to ask to compensate the shop.

Although she was secretly happy, she still showed a tearful expression on the surface, "Since you're so sure that you've placed your bet on your shop, how could I not believe you? Hurry up and try it out … "My family's second fool …"

Everyone listened to Zhang Shi's agreement and no longer had any other opinions.

Jin Weiwei solemnly bowed to the crowd and said, "Thank you everyone for your trust, but this medicinal formula of mine is a secret recipe passed down by my ancestors. It cannot be told to outsiders easily, if it were not for the fact that I have no other choice, I would definitely not take it out. "Therefore, please wait patiently in the front yard for a while. I'll go get the medicine myself."

Just as he finished speaking, Butcher Feng said in a weird tone, "If I go alone to take it, it can't be that I want to slip away, right?"

"Shut your dog mouth!" Jin Weiwei started to curse.

This kind of scumbag was too despicable. When she had the chance in the future, she would definitely treat him well.

"This is my house, you guys stay here, I can run now, the monk can't run from the temple, furthermore, my hubby is still here."

With that, Jin Weiwei pushed Little Rich Son forward.

Sorry, Little Rich Son, I'll have to trouble you to be the hostage for a while.

At this moment, the Zhang family's heart was on Jin Weiwei's previous promise, so no matter what, they had to give her a chance to try.

"Miss Jin, go quickly. I believe you. We'll wait in the front yard. "

With Zhang Shi's promise, Jin Weiwei quickly turned and ran back into the house.

Actually, after opening their Jin Meat Shop for so long, no one had ever heard that their family even knew about medical techniques, and that they even had some kind of ancestral secret recipe.

Jin Weiwei was even more clear that the secret formula for the Ancestral Scripture was something completely randomly spouted by her. It was just that in a moment of desperation, she suddenly thought of the flock of sick sheep. The dying sheep actually recovered after eating the grass inside the magical gate. Who knew, maybe the grass inside was a cure for all diseases.

Fortunately, the mysterious door had a different location to appear at every time. Jin Weiwei walked into the room with large strides, locked the door, made a sound as he searched for something, and once he faced a wall in his bedroom, he began reading.

"What a miraculous door, how good would it be if it appeared now …"

With a flash of golden light, the door appeared on the wall. Jin Weiwei immediately opened the door and stepped inside.

Inside the door, there was still a fresh and peaceful air. It was incredibly comfortable to be here. She took a deep breath and felt that the air was sweet.

Unfortunately, this was not the time to be enjoying life. There was a dying patient waiting for her outside, and her cute hubby Little Rich Son was currently being surrounded by a group of people as a hostage.

For fear of being discovered, Jin Weiwei randomly grabbed a few stalks of grass and came out. Since she did not know which grass could cure the illness, she just grabbed it.

After coming out, he would be in a difficult situation. How was he going to eat this grass?

The sheep could be chewed on directly, but the Wang Er would not be like that as well. Furthermore, he had said that it was an ancestral secret recipe, so wouldn't he be suspicious if he took a few handfuls of it out with him?

Jin Weiwei thought for a while, then jumped out of the window and quietly went to the kitchen from the back. He quickly mashed the grass into a pulp, then took out a little white noodles, and mixed it with the grass juice and formed a small blob.

It's done, right now this green coloured item is the Jin Family Ancestral Spirit Pellet.

"It's out, it's out!"

After waiting for a long time, everyone saw Jin Weiwei coming out from his house. They all looked around to see what exactly this Ancestral Mystical Recipe was.

Jin Weiwei opened her hands with a mysterious look on her face and showed the green "pills" in her hands to everyone, "This is the miracle medicine that my family has inherited. It has the effect of reviving the dead …"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect her family to have such a treasure!"

"Is that for real? This is the first time I've seen a pill that's green!"

"What do you know? Ordinary pills are obviously black. These miraculous pills are definitely different. There are all kinds of colors, so green is normal!"

Just as everyone was discussing amongst themselves, Dr Jia just happened to have prepared the medicine, and upon hearing what kind of miracle medicine the crowd was talking about, he immediately became stupefied.

He put down the medicine bowl and walked over: "Miss Jin, can you let me take a look at this pill first?"

Since you have nowhere to go, you can only try your best. She was not afraid that the Dr Jia would recognize that this was a piece of dough.

Dr Jia took the pill, and the feeling of his sticky hands made him frown slightly.

What kind of lousy pill was this? It was actually as sticky as dough.

He placed it before his nose and sniffed it. Other than the unique fragrance of the grass, he couldn't even smell a single trace of medicinal herbs. Naturally, he wasn't able to discern what medicinal herbs were inside either.

"Dr Jia, you've seen for yourself, what are these pills made of?" Jin Weiwei was his advisor.

"I am not talented, but I can't recognize you in such a short time …" Dr Jia told the truth and returned the pill back to Jin Weiwei.

"Hmph, I already said that this is an Ancestral Spirit Pill. If it's that easy, you can smell it and you'll know what it's made of. What secret recipe would that be?" She intentionally choked on Dr Jia's words, wanting him to stay far away in case she found any flaws.

Unexpectedly, this Dr Jia was not annoyed, and instead replied respectfully: "Miss Jin is right, then I will be waiting for young lady to use medicine to save you."

At this time, Lady Zhang who was at the side had long been impatient, she urged: "Miss Jin, don't talk about such useless things, saving people is more important."

Without further ado, Jin Weiwei walked over to Wang Er and squatted down. She hugged his head, opened his mouth and stuffed the "pills" in.

"Water!"

Just as she spoke out, Little Rich Son had already brought a bowl of water in front of her.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of water from Wang Er, he confirmed that Wang Er had swallowed the pill.

As time passed, the air became more and more anxious.

The crowd waited quietly for a while before whispering to each other. Eventually, someone shouted: "Go and see if Brother Wang still has any life left?"

Zhang Shi who had been guarding the Wang Er, upon hearing his words, couldn't help but reach his hand under his nose to check if he was breathing.

Who knew that before his hand could reach under his nose, Wang Er would let out a heavy sigh of relief, and he would suddenly sit up.

The Wang Er came back to life!

"How strange!"

"It is indeed a miraculous elixir!"

Everyone felt as though a pot had exploded, they stretched their necks and watched the Wang Er who had come back to life.