"This will heal him?"
The burly man looked disbelieving. Could one single pill restore someone who was once considered beyond help?
As hard as it was to believe, still, he fed the medicine to the young man.
In a matter of moments, the young man's breathing stabilized and his pale face regained its color.
"Dad, I can feel myself getting better!"
The young man opened his eyes, brimming with excitement.
"Really, that's fantastic, fantastic!"
The burly man was equally excited.
"Thank you, Divine Doctor, for saving his life. May I ask your honorable name so I can repay this debt?"
Zhu Xingzheng interrupted, "This is the Pill Doctor, Su Lingxiu!"
"Pill Doctor?"
The burly man muttered to himself for a moment, then, with a thousand thanks, carried away the boy.
"Miss Su, it's possible that Spirit Sect send him. They seem to be targeting Chang Qing Pavilion. But don't worry; as long as I, Zhu Xingzheng, am here, I won't let the brats from Spirit Sect create any trouble!"