As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

The old lunatic came forward and persuaded Feng Yunche, "I know you have good intentions, but we can't just wait like this. If something unexpected happens, we won't be able to afford the consequences."

Hearing this, Feng Yunche began to hesitate, lowered his head, and did not speak.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

The little lunatic eased the atmosphere, "Oh, don't argue, if there is something you can't talk about properly, don't think too much about it."

"Then according to what you are saying now, how do you solve this kind of thing?"

Feng Yunche became a little distressed, and directly threw the question to the little lunatic.

Hearing Feng Yunche's words, the little lunatic also became distressed, and finally stammered, "I... I... I don't know, and I can't make a decision on this matter."

"I think it's better to just listen to me and break in to have a look. It shouldn't delay Jiang Wan Ziwen's treatment."

Patriarch Long spoke out at this time.

"Really? But..."

Feng Yunche let out a long sigh, still unable to make a decision.

When everyone was in dispute, the door was suddenly opened.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their eyes met the people who came up.

Jiang Ming and Jiang Wan Ziwen happened to appear in front of everyone.

Jiang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you arguing about outside the door? I heard it from inside the room."

Jiang Wan Ziwen closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen asleep, but there seemed to be no more acne and pustules under the veil, and his face was much cleaner.

Beiyan Murong stepped forward with some worries, "What happened to Jiang Wanziwen? Why is he unconscious now? How could he be like this? He wasn't unconscious just now."

Just as he was talking, Jiang Wanziwen managed to wake up, and opened his mouth, "Beiyan Murong, everyone, why are you all here?"

Her voice became hoarse, but her head suddenly began to tingle.

Beiyan Murong became a little worried, "Jiang Wan Ziwen, are you okay? What's wrong with you now?"

Hearing this series of inquiries, Jiang Ming could see that Beiyan Murong was worried about Jiang Wanziwen.

Jiang Wan Ziwen shook his head, "It's all right."

Jiang Ming also said, "This is just a special case of recovering from a serious illness. You won't have such symptoms when you recover completely."

Jiang Wan Ziwen clenched his palms tightly, barely enduring the stinging pain in his head.

"She has something wrong with her heart, and I cured it by the way, and she is cured pretty well now."

Jiang Ming looked at the crowd and explained.

"Can genetic diseases be cured?!"

Feng Yunche didn't expect it, and said in surprise.

The rest of the people also reacted in the same way, looking at Jiang Ming in amazement.

This Ning Caichen is too supernatural. This genetic disease cannot be treated by ordinary people, and it is too powerful.

And Jiang Ming looked at the crowd in disbelief, "Of course it is possible, but it also depends on medical skills, otherwise there will be no treatment."

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and they all looked forward to Jiang Ming, and Jiang Ming felt embarrassed when he saw it.

"Ning Caichen, who did you learn your medical skills from? How did you acquire so many special skills?"

Jiang Ming scratched his head, and casually found an excuse and said, "It's self-taught, I can watch others treat me."

Jiang Wan Ziwen coughed again at this time, "No, my body is still a little weak, I need to take a good rest."

Beiyan Murong hurriedly said, "Ning Caichen, let's bring Jiang Wan Ziwen into the room, so she won't catch a cold."

Jiang Ming shook his head, "No, in the current situation, the room where Jiang Wan Ziwen stays must be well-lit, but this room has too little light, so I need to find another room for her."

Beiyan Murong immediately relaxed, "It's easy, boy, go clean up the east wing and help Miss Jiang Wan Ziwen go there."

The servant at the side quickly knelt down and said, "Yes."

As he spoke, he followed the other servants to support Jiang Wan Ziwen.

Jiang Wan Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

She was finally able to rest well.

Seeing the backs of the servants taking Jiang Wan Ziwen away, Jiang Ming couldn't help feeling emotional, "Beiyan Murong, you are very kind to Jiang Wan Ziwen, even if she has some bad ways and tone."

Beiyan Murong smiled, "Jiang Wan Ziwen is like a little girl. I treat her like a younger sister and spoil her just like that."

"Very good, I think it's very good."

Jiang Ming said with a sigh.

Beiyan Murong coughed, "Let's go drink tea first, everything has been settled now, and there is nothing more to settle."

Originally, he wanted to challenge Ning Caichen and others, but now he has changed his mind.

Perhaps, they can also become friends with Ning Caichen and the others.

In this world, one more friend is better than one more enemy.

"Let's go, I haven't had a few sips of this tea yet."

Jiang Ming suddenly remembered the remaining tea, and walked forward instead.

He is quite interested in pouring tea, and hopes to learn something later.

Back indoors, the servants continued to pour tea, and the people around could see clearly how to pour tea.

"This pouring of tea is really wonderful, I am dazzled by it."

Feng Yunche took the lead in chatting.

And Jiang Ming had almost understood it, and he couldn't help but feel strange when he remembered the challenge letter Beiyan Murong gave him.

Why didn't Beiyan Murong tell him about the challenge letter at all?

Is this a repentance?

Beiyan Murong laughed, "Feng Yunche, if you want, you can learn these things from people in our family."

"Our family is very savvy about these things, especially tea, so you can rest easy."

What Beiyan Murong said was convincing, but Jiang Ming couldn't help asking, "Leave that aside, Master Beiyan Murong, do you still remember the letter of challenge you sent me?"

Hearing this, everyone's heart skipped a beat, then they clenched their palms tightly and looked at Beiyan Murong.

Beiyan Murong froze for a moment, and everyone immediately became nervous.

He coughed, took a steady sip of tea, put the teacup down again, and began to play dumb, "What challenge? Didn't you come to see me?"

Jiang Ming didn't understand, so he didn't expose Beiyan Murong, but followed, "Then someone is probably trying to provoke our relationship. If that's the case, let's stop talking about the challenge letter."

Beiyan Murong couldn't wait for Jiang Ming's statement, so he clapped his hands, "Lord Ning Caichen, I, Beiyan Murong, think it makes sense."

Jiang Ming laughed loudly, "Very good, very good."

Beiyan Murong held the teacup tightly in her hand, drank it again, and then started to find a topic by herself, "But do you want to live here forever?"