There was one more reason. Zhao Guangzong was a military martial arts instructor for the Jinling Military Region. For this alone, she would save her. Even if there were dangers ahead that might threaten her own safety, Zhu Yanyi could not care about that right now.
The Withered Wood Thirteen Needles could not cure Zhao Guangzong, but it could snatch a thread of life for her. This was one of the reasons Zhu Yanyi used this needle technique.
After using the needles, before removing them, Zhu Yanyi said to Luo Gang, "Brother Luo, there is a small porcelain bottle with a yellow label in the second layer of the medicine box. Please take it out for me."
Luo Gang nodded. She found the small porcelain bottle with the yellow label as Zhu Yanyi described and handed it to her.
Zhu Yanyi unscrewed the cap and poured out a yellow pill the size of a rice grain. Without hesitation, she put it into Zhao Guangzong’s mouth. Although Zhao Guangzong could not speak, she was still conscious. As soon as the medicine entered her mouth, she swallowed it instinctively. Once the medicine went down her throat, a warm current instantly entered her body from her throat. Her originally withered vitality seemed to find life again. The path to death seemed to suddenly become distant, and the darkness gradually receded. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhu Yanyi. "Are you… Little Junior Sister?" Her voice was still weak, and she spoke in broken sentences, but she was at least much better than before.
This move made Zhao Jingcheng breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, he could be sure that his brother was saved. This move left the director of Jinling Hospital dumbfounded. A patient for whom they had already lost hope had suddenly turned things around. He was extremely excited and very wanted to know who this girl in front of him was.
"Yes, Hello Senior Brother Zhao. I am Zhu Yanyi, Grandpa Chun’s youngest disciple. Please do not speak for now. Rest well. I need to treat you here for about half a month, so we have plenty of time to talk later. Right now, your most important task is to rest and regain your strength," Zhu Yanyi smiled slightly.
"Thank you." There was a trace of gratitude in Zhao Guangzong’s eyes.
Zhu Yanyi shook her head slightly. "Senior Brother Zhao, please do not speak. Listen to me explain your condition first. First, your legs were deliberately broken by external force. Second, your vitality was cut off by someone using special techniques, causing injury upon injury. Fortunately, I came here this time, otherwise you would have been in real danger. The pill I gave you is made from the essence of a hundred-year-old lingzhi that I refined myself, mixed with some mild herbal essences. It is most suitable for your body. However, my herbs are limited. This bottle only has five pills. You take one pill a day, so you can only take them for five days. What I urgently need now is more herbs."
She had the herbs in her Ruyi Space, but she dared not take them out rashly. If she could get people to find the corresponding herbs, it would solve many problems. Of course, if they could not find them in the end, she would have to find another excuse to use the herbs from her space.
"I will figure out the herbs." Fortunately, Zhao Jingcheng took on this task nearby, which made Zhu Yanyi breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhu Yanyi nodded. "It is best to have lingzhi that is over a hundred years old. If not, fifty-year-old lingzhi will do, but the effect will be slightly worse. Please try to find at least three lingzhi within four days so I can refine the essence to make medicine. One lingzhi can produce at most two pills. Senior Brother Zhao needs to take these pills for at least ten days. I have already given her five days' worth, so you need to figure out the remaining five days' supply yourselves." Zhu Yanyi instructed carefully.