"Do you two think this magical water is worthy of its name?"

As soon as the clan elder said this, both of them were slightly startled.

Then the two looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

"Then if this divine water is given to He Mansion, will it be enough to cure He Jiangzuo's illness?"

I mainly asked this question from the famous doctor.

The famous doctor pondered: "This divine water has extraordinary effects, but the amount is too small. If there is a sufficient amount, maybe it will be safe."

When he said such words, even he couldn't believe it.

Before this, he was a person who did not believe that there was such a thing as divine water in this world.

The so-called sacred water of Taiping Dao is simply something that confuses people's minds. How can it reach the level of elegance?

But now...

"Okay! This sentence is enough."

All the elders in the hall had excited smiles on their faces.

"The amount of the divine water is not a problem. You two take this pot of divine water to He Mansion and present the divine water to He Jiangzuo as soon as possible. There is also the Feng family. You can match the Feng family. When

Stay safe."

The two of them carefully took the pot of sacred water and left immediately.

On the other side, what happened to Feng's family was the same as Lou's.

When the chief managers of both families returned to the He Mansion, the shock in their hearts had not yet healed.

Based on their status and what happened recently, they naturally thought of the young masters in their respective houses.

Lou Gui and Feng Ji have not stayed in Wancheng recently, especially Feng Ji.

He moved directly to Xiaofang Village without any delay.

He did not elaborate on the reason, and Feng didn't care much about it at first.

Fengji himself is a person who is very capable of making decisions, so naturally no one will talk too much about this kind of thing.

Now at this time, they have slowly returned to the future.

The Feng family and the Lou family are both aristocratic families in Wancheng.

With the two families working together, it would not be difficult to deliver the well water to He Jin.

It’s just that people will inevitably be questioned in the process.

Especially those in the He family.

They all wanted to ask famous doctors to diagnose and treat He Jin.

If something really happened to He Jin, everyone accompanying them on this trip would inevitably die in the end.

In addition, something happened about the divine water before. Now that the divine water is coming again, who can let this thing enter the mouth?

In the end, the two stewards poured out some of the sacred water and gave some to the steward who was taking care of He Jin's daily life.

Of course, there is no need to express my surprise.

The steward didn't have time to inquire in detail, so he hurriedly sent the two pots of sacred water to He Jin's dormitory.

After the door of the dormitory was closed, everyone who had just witnessed what the managers of the Feng and Lou families had done couldn't help but chuckle.

Although these aristocratic families in Wancheng live in harmony on the surface, there is no competition for interests behind the scenes.

If there is competition, there will naturally be grievances, and if there is grievances, there will naturally be intimacy.

On the surface, it's not like these aristocratic families are directly at odds with each other, but at this time, in this place, with people of their status, a few yin and yang words are definitely indispensable.

Listening to the low-pitched whispers of the people around him, listening to the ridicule and ridicule.

The two chief managers of the Lou family and the Feng family just looked at each other and smiled, pretending that these whispers were ignored.

If others don’t know, how can they still know?

He Jin is very sad now.

In other words, his men are quite capable.

From the beginning, the messy situation in He's house was not allowed to spread to the diagnosis and treatment of He Jin.

No matter how many famous doctors are invited from outside and no matter how powerful the people behind them are, it will not shake their hearts at all.

They had selected several famous doctors from the very beginning and asked only a few of them to diagnose and treat He Jin in person.

After a whole day of tossing, He Jin's condition finally got better.

He Jin was awake, but the feeling of being awake was much more painful than when he was asleep.

In the inner room, He Jin was lying on the bed, making several painful sounds from time to time.

It looks like acute gastroenteritis. As for whether it is true or not, who knows?

Anyway, He Jin was sitting in the carriage enjoying himself and cooling off from the heat. He ate a lot of cold food. No one could tell whether he would fall ill because of this.

The manager is actually still worried about it.

The reaction to that bowl of divine water in the early morning is still vivid in my mind.

Now he brought another bowl. If he hadn't tried it himself, he wouldn't dare to get into trouble at this time.

He Jin, who was lying in bed, reluctantly turned his head to look.

He was in so much pain that he almost wanted to find someone to knock him out.

Unfortunately, I have been in a coma for a day, and now I feel slightly better, so I want to distract myself as much as possible.

So he reluctantly spoke and asked in a hoarse voice: "What is that thing you are holding in your arms?"

"My lord, this is the honey water sent by the Lou family and the Feng family. I saw that the honey water is very good. After drinking it, it seems to soothe the stomach and boost the spirit, so I simply accepted it."

How dare the manager say this is divine water?

At this point, he could only use this rhetoric for the time being.

If He Jin wants to drink, then give it to him. If he doesn't want to drink, he can't force him to drink.

Sure enough, He Jin lost any interest after hearing about honey water.

He turned his head back and barely opened his eyes.

After about half an hour passed, He Jin finally felt a little dizzy again.

He wanted to sleep, but he felt his throat was thirsty. In a blur, he thought of the honey water that the steward mentioned before, and asked him to bring it.

The steward quickly poured a small cup of well water out of the kettle, helped He Jin up, and helped him drink it slowly.

At this time, the steward seemed extremely nervous.

He watched helplessly as He Jin slowly drank the well water from the cup.

After He Jin lay down, it was indeed not as good as the bowl of talisman water in the early morning.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But when he just calmed down and wanted to put down the water glass, he heard He Jin, who was lying down here, said: "Where are you from?

honey water?”

The steward felt a thump in his heart.

He suddenly felt extremely frightened.

But before he could speak, He Jin said, "This honey water tastes really good. Bring me another bowl."

The steward was immediately ecstatic.

it works!

Even He Jin didn't feel that when he was speaking, he was obviously more energetic than before.

Naturally, the steward couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, so he quickly poured a full glass of well water, helped He Jin up personally, and made him drink all the water.

After drinking this bowl of well water, He Jin noticed the refreshing sweetness in his mouth and the warm feeling in his abdomen, no matter how much he was tortured by the illness.

For a time, my originally hazy mind became much clearer.

"What the hell is this you gave me to drink?"

After drinking a bowl of well water, He Jin felt as if his body had been washed away by the water.

Under the wash of this water, the sticky feeling caused by the lesions that had surrounded him before was washed away a lot.

The most important thing is that his head is not as groggy as before. Without the spinning feeling, the whole person naturally looks much better.

Hearing the slightly cold suspicion in He Jin's voice, the manager naturally didn't dare to hide anything anymore.

He fell to his knees with a "pop" sound.

Naturally, this kind of kneeling ceremony was not popular during the Han Dynasty.
To be continued...