Chapter 4308 The Situation

Hearing these words, Wang Yu couldn’t help but ask urgently, “What then? Is there a way to cure it?”

“Let’s deal with it first and see!” Feng Jiu said, while taking out the thin blade and medicine from the space, saying, “The main thing is this virus that’s infecting this wound, I have to study it to see what it is.”

As Patriarch Wang watched her setting up the thin blade on the table as well as lighting a fire and having someone prepare fresh water, he asked, “Ghost Doctor, I can’t feel this arm anymore.” He sighed inwardly, he was afraid that his injury could not be cured even if she does surgery now.

Feng Jiu smiled and said, “In that case, I even saved the medicine for pain relief?” After she sanitised her hands, she burned the thin blade on the flame for a while, then she moved her hands to help him clean the swollen and blackened wounds, and at the same time, she said, “Wang Yu, go clean your hands, and later squeeze out the blood and pus from your father’s wounds.”

“Yes.” Wang Yu responded and helped out at the side after cleaning his hands properly.

Once the knife was cut down, what came out was blood pus, Wang Yu followed what she said, squeezed the blood pus out of the wound, and then cleaned the wound.

Feng Jiu’s side cleaned the thin blade, and burned it with flame, after Wang Yu wiped the wound clean, only then could the already rotten and blackened flesh be removed ….

At first, Patriarch Wang didn’t feel anything, even if the knife was picking at his flesh, he couldn’t feel any pain, until, gradually, when she reached deeper, he could gradually feel and cold sweat started to seep out.

He looked back, and saw his arm and a large piece of flesh had been removed, revealing the bone. Only that bone was not a normal colour, but seems to have been etched generally, as black spots were sporadically spotted all around.

Feng Jiu helped him to clean up the wound, as she put on haemostatic powder and finally bandaged up, said: “You saw it as well, part of the bone has been affected and the virus has soaked into the body marrow.”

As she spoke, she washed her hands in the clean water, while Leng Shuang opened all the windows, letting the wind blow away the smell of blood.

“Give this medicine to your father to take!”

Feng Jiu handed out a medicinal pill to Wang Yu and said, “You guard him, lest anything happens, the devilry energy in his body is a little strange. If he has a seizure or if he is losing his sanity, you have to make sure that you don’t get hurt by him. If you get scratched by him or if the wounds on your body are contaminated with his blood, you will be infected as well.”

Feng Jiu warned him sternly and glanced at them, saying, “Also, before the problem is solved, it is best not to go out.”

Feng Jiu and the two of them left, leaving only their father and son there, and when he saw his father’s face pale and sweating coldly from the pain of his wounds, Wang Yu said, “Father, let me send you back to rest! You don’t need to worry about things at home, I’ll keep an eye on them.”

“Alright.” Patriarch Wang nodded and was helped by him towards the main courtyard.

After leaving, Feng Jiu and Leng Shuang came to the garden when they saw Du Fan and Ye Fei Fei coming, and they stopped at that moment.

“Master.” The two bowed and came to her.

“Let’s go sit over there!” Feng Jiu signalled and headed towards the pavilion.

A few people followed, and when she sat down, Du Fan told her about the situation, “Those dozen devilry cultivators were taken care of by us, however, I heard that there are cultivators in this city whose situation is different, they were originally mercenaries not devilry cultivators, but somehow they were also tainted with devilry aura and they kill people on sight.”