C6 Concocting the Medicinal Liquid

The concoction of the medicinal liquid was quite cumbersome. However, Hee Feng had already obtained the inheritance within the Heaven Mending Stone, so these contents were naturally easy for him to obtain. He was able to complete these actions subconsciously.

Hee Feng categorized these medicinal herbs according to the contents in his memory. He took out the different parts on the top and casually threw them into the big pot that he had prepared earlier.

Speaking of this, Hee Feng was quite helpless. According to what was said in the inheritance, at this time, he should use the jar to put the herbs that he needed to make into the pot. However, Hee Feng did not find the jar. Helpless, he could only use a big pot to replace it.

Fortunately, Hee Feng was quite familiar with this series of actions. As long as his hands touched the ingredients, it would be a smooth and smooth operation. When Hee Feng stopped, there was a faint fragrance coming from the big pot in front of him.

Even though Hee Feng was already prepared, he could not help but be startled after smelling this kind of fragrance.

But soon, Hee Feng woke up. Even if this fragrance was really not bad, it was still fertilizer for trees. He could not casually drink this kind of thing.

After busying himself for a while, Hee Feng had already thrown all of the original liquid into the garden.

Seeing that there was still time for lunch, Hee Feng also lay in the garden with a dog tail grass in his mouth. He quietly observed the situation inside the garden.

However, after some observation, Hee Feng was a little disappointed. He could not see any changes in the garden at the moment. It seemed that he was really looking forward to the effect of the original liquid.

"Little Feng!"

"Are you there?"

Only then did Hee Feng stand up and pull himself up, but he could hear a crisp voice. Hee Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the voice coming from the garden in front of him. Just by listening to the sound, Hee Feng knew. This was widow Yang, who lived next door to him.

This woman had only married into the village for a short period of time, but her husband had already died.

A few years ago, when Hee Feng was young, he would often lie on top of the wall. He secretly watched widow Yang take a shower, and Hee Feng had a vague feeling about it. That was, this widow knew a little about him peeking at her bathing.

"Little Feng!"

"I'm here!"

Hee Feng pushed open the door and walked out, his bright eyes staring at the graceful body of widow Yang.

The name of widow Yang was Yang Jiao. Although she was a widow, she was not very old. According to seniority, Hee Feng should call her aunt.

"Aunt Yang Jiao, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Hee Feng said this, but his eyes were not honest.

Yang Jiao was a beauty to begin with. She had been a widow for many years. For some reason, she had become more and more beautiful.

Her front and back were protruding, and her long legs were like waists.

Even though the clothes she wore were somewhat plain, it could not conceal her curvaceous body at all.

Seeing this, Hee Feng couldn't help but gulp. Although he had many thoughts in his mind, he was still a young girl. Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

"Little Feng, Auntie needs your help with some things."

Yang Jiao's pretty face was full of impatience.

Hearing this, Hee Feng reacted. No wonder this woman's chest was moving up and down violently. It turned out that she was jogging all the way here. Seeing that the other party was really anxious, Hee Feng did not have any other thoughts.

"Aunt, what do you want to say?"

"My family's old man is sick, this..."

"Let's go, I'll take a look!"

Hee Feng stopped his words and immediately widened his eyes. The old man Yang Jiao was talking about was none other than Yang Jiao's husband's father, Liu Guiqiang.

Although this old man was sick, he was a good person. When his family was in trouble a few years ago, this old man had helped a lot in the open and in the dark. Maybe it was because he had lost his son that he entrusted his spiritual support to Zhao Yi. Therefore, he had always been good to Hee Feng.

It was precisely because of this that Hee Feng became anxious when he heard this.

"Little Feng, you just need to think of a way to send him to the hospital. I can handle the rest myself." Yang Jiao hurriedly nodded her head, and then she jogged all the way to her home after she could not finish speaking.

Hee Feng could only nod and follow her. When the two of them entered, Hee Feng was stunned.

There were already many people gathered in front of Yang Jiao's house. Most of them were pointing and pointing at her. Hee Feng saw it but shook his head slightly.

Why else would they say that favors were indifferent?

There were so many people watching, but none of them were willing to help.

Ordinary bachelor were very interested in Yang Jiao. They wished they could just live in Yang Jiao's house like this.

"Make way!"

Hee Feng walked forward, but he was somewhat helpless. The door was surrounded by a group of people so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through. If he wanted to go in, he could only speak to these guys. However, the moment Hee Feng opened his mouth, the surrounding people immediately cast a cold glance at him.

"Isn't this Hee Feng?"

"If something happened, this widow Yang wouldn't look for us, but for a gigolo like you. What kind of logic is this?" An ear-piercing voice entered his ears, but Hee Feng raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look.

The one who spoke was the old bachelor in the village, Cheng Dahai.

This fellow was not doing proper work when he was young. When others went to bed, he would sleep. When others earned money, he would slack off. When he was young, he was so poor that he could not find a wife in the countryside.

Who knew, for some reason, he had suddenly become rich all these years.

Only then did he prepare to find a wife. However, this guy was old after all and his hardware conditions were not very good. He could not find a young and beautiful wife at all. Naturally, he placed his attention on Yang Jiao.

Thinking of this, Hee Feng understood.

This old fellow was unhappy because Yang Jiao went to find him for help. However, now that he wanted to save someone, Hee Feng did not want to lower himself to his level. He just snorted lightly and turned around to enter the room.

But after entering the room, Hee Feng frowned.

He had obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Mending Stone, so naturally, he had already mastered the Heaven Opening Spell.

Old Liu's face was pale, and his lips were dark green. Usually, such a situation would only show that there wasn't much time left.

Hee Feng also saw the root of the problem with a single glance, and his expression became somewhat unnatural.

"Little Feng, don't just stand there. Quickly give me a hand."

Yang Jiao did not know how serious the situation was right now.

Ever since she lost her man, Yang Jiao had supported the family by herself. She took care of her husband and father who were sick. In the past, Nini had never complained.

"Don't move. It's too late."

Hee Feng frowned and his eyes were full of helplessness.

"Leave him in the yard first. I'll think of a way to deal with the rest." Hee Feng's eyes sparkled.

The Hee Village was about seven to eight kilometers away from the town hospital. Even if they found a car now, it would take them half an hour to send someone there.