Bi Jiuyou

Chapter 1161: 1150: The Nalan Family in Uproar


Chapter 1161: Chapter 1150: The Nalan Family in Uproar


“All irrelevant people, wait outside.”


Ning Fan waved his hand.


The crowd immediately shuffled out of the room.


Bang, the door shut tightly.


Ning Fan took off Ning Qiankun’s clothes, then started increasing the heat to steam the herbs.


The herbal concoction began to boil, the steam carried a strong herbal fragrance, lingering throughout the room, misty and foggy.


With continuous adding of water, the humidity in the room increased more and more.


Lying on the couch, Ning Qiankun’s skin became increasingly rosy, as the blood circulation increased, the medicine infiltrated Ning Qiankun’s body through the steam, while the impurities in his body were expelled through sweat, in such a cycle.


Seeing this situation, Ning Fan stepped out and beckoned the housekeeper Zhang.


Housekeeper Zhang trotted over, bowed his head, and clasped his fists, “What are your instructions, young master?”


“You go in and continue boiling the medicine, the door must be sealed. Once the medicinal power is exhausted, immediately change the herbs, and keep giving the old master purified water to drink, understand?”


Ning Fan instructed.


“This… young master, how long will it take?”


Housekeeper Zhang was somewhat puzzled and asked.


“There is no time limit, until the old master wakes up.”


Ning Fan lit a cigarette, speaking with undeniable authority.


Housekeeper Zhang nodded, went into the sealed room, and closed the door.


As Ning Fan was puffing on smoke, the middle-aged Western doctor named Peng Peng approached, with a playful smile, “Third young master, what you’re doing is playing with the old master’s life. His vital energy is already nearly depleted, and this sweating will only worsen his condition.”


“Is that so?”


Ning Fan gave him a glance back, chuckled faintly, “Brother, you’d better be prepared to bark like a dog on the ground.”


Then he nodded to those elderly physicians and went back to his bedroom without stopping, intending to take a rest.


Peng Peng watched his back as he left, joined the elderly physicians, sneering, “This third young master is really making trouble for no reason, surely learned some so-called traditional Chinese medicine steam health methods and thinks he’s a Divine Doctor. Ah, Old Master Ning is really suffering in vain.”


“Indeed, indeed.”


The few elderly physicians nodded, a trace of pity on their faces.


At this time, Duan Yunfei, hearing their conversation, interjected, “You shouldn’t underestimate Mr. Ning. Where there’s that guy, there’s a miracle. As his old friend, I can responsibly tell you, he has created countless miracles, this won’t be the first, nor the last.”


After that, he didn’t greet Ning Fan or even look at everyone’s faces, just walked out of the Ning Family, because Ning Fan had previously discussed with him, wanting to use the Cloud Breaking Sect’s methods to place sentries near Dragon City to guard against the remnants of the Nalan Family taking advantage of the situation to attack the Ning Family.


The elderly physicians looked at each other, frowning in thought.


Suddenly, an elderly traditional Chinese physician clapped his hands, uncertainly said, “I seem to have seen this recipe in Guiguzi’s traditional Chinese medicine writings, not sure if it’s the same, if I remember correctly, this recipe is not for nourishing vital energy but to enhance the body’s immunity, after all, the elderly have weak constitutions, wanting to prolong life, fight diseases, without strong resistance, all efforts are in vain.”


“Oh?”


Upon hearing this, everyone turned serious, starting to reassess Ning Fan’s medical technique in their hearts.


Only the middle-aged Western doctor named Peng Peng showed disdain, curling his lips, “Only when the mule or horse has been trotted will we know, we’ll just look at the result, not the process.”


The elderly physician who mentioned seeing the prescription in Guiguzi’s writings shook his head with a wry smile, “Little Peng, I’m thinking about one thing right now, if Ning Fan really cures Old Master Ning’s illness, will you fulfill your promise to crawl on the ground and bark like a dog?”


What the hell.


Peng Peng’s face was full of black lines, momentarily speechless.


Standing outside the room, apart from these physicians, were some members of the Ning Family.


They were all waiting anxiously, and for a moment no one spoke, the atmosphere was somewhat cold.


At the same time.


In the north, the Nalan Family.


The Clan Leader of the Nalan Family received news of his daughter Nalan Yanfeng’s death, killed by Ning Fan, which nearly caused him to collapse in fury.


After a chaotic scramble, pinching the philtrum, and twisting fingers, he finally regained his composure.


He slapped the table, burning with anger, “It seems Ning Qiankun is truly old and useless, letting a junior act so recklessly, this Ning Fan not only killed his own brother but also his sister-in-law, and Ning Qiankun does nothing about it, this is disregarding our Nalan Family entirely.”


“Hmph.”


Upon hearing this, the Nalan family members were all filled with righteous indignation, united against a common enemy.


“Clan Leader, the gap between us and the Ning Family of Dragon City isn’t large, it’s just that the Ning Family clings to that position without letting go. Now that Ning Qiankun is unconscious and in critical condition, why don’t we seize the opportunity to take down the Ning Family and replace them?”


“Yes, once the Ning Family is knocked down, who in the whole of Huaxia would dare oppose the Nalan Family?”


“By then, we will have everything we want, each member of the Nalan Family will gain face, and our ancestors will smile proudly in the afterlife, proud of us.”


“Damn the Ning Family, damn Ning Fan, I wish I could flay them, eat their flesh, and dishonor their women.”


Bang.


The Clan Leader of the Nalan Family slapped the table and commanded, “Send the order, all martial cultivators of the Nalan Family are to gather immediately, head to the Ning Family in Dragon City to find Ning Qiankun and demand an explanation. If he can’t provide a satisfactory account, then kill Ning Fan, show the Ning Family what we mean business.”


“Yes, just seize the opportunity to wipe them out, then it will be the Nalan Family’s time to replace them.”


Everyone shared the same hatred and their eyes were filled with fire.


Yet, a quite experienced Family Elder held them back and cautiously said, “Clan Leader, everyone, have you considered, if we go all out and led by the Clan Leader personally, this would be a complete fallout. If the plan goes smoothly it’s fine, but any mishap leaves us with no retreat, isn’t that so?”


“This…”


Upon hearing these words, everyone’s expressions varied, some agreed deeply, some were indifferent, and others were conflicted.


“Huh?”


Having risen to the position of Clan Leader of the Nalan Family, he was naturally no fool, hearing this he slapped his forehead, regretting his earlier rashness.


Thankfully, this Elder reminded him, otherwise, he might have made a grave mistake.


As the Nalan Family’s Clan Leader, he was never one to underestimate wisdom, no matter how obvious, he grasped it easily.


Thinking of this, he glanced around at everyone and sighed, “Ning Fan killing Yanfeng is indeed hateful, but this matter is indeed of great importance. You all go now, let me think about it carefully and devise a foolproof plan.”