"Of course it's to cure diseases and heal people. Otherwise, why would I write this book? If it is only to be passed on to one person, then I don't have to spend so much effort. I can just take all my medical skills directly into the grave." When Ling Fengchao said this, his body, which had become a little hunched due to old age, stood straight.

Obviously, this is his character.

Although he likes to study poisons, he likes to cure diseases and save lives more.

"That's right. Let me tell you, the antidote to the Eight Day Dream is related to whether your medical book can be passed down through the ages. Are you willing to tell me the recipe for the antidote?" Xiao Shuangbao said again.

This time, Ling Fengchao fell silent.

After a long pause, he finally said, "I am willing, but how can I know whether what you say is true or false?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you come with me and take a look." Xiao Shuangbao looked at him.

In the inn, Xiao Shuangbao woke up from his dream.

Then, "Yun Wuyao" also opened his eyes.

However, his expression became very different.

Yan Yuan saw at a glance that this saying "there is no medicine" was not the same as that saying "there is no medicine".

She looked at Xiao Shuangbao and didn't dare to ask.

"Is this the most outstanding descendant of my Ling family?" Yun Wuyao looked at Ling Ge lying on the bed and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"That's right." Little Shuangbao looked at him, "Senior Ling, please save him quickly! It will be too late if you delay any longer!"

"Okay, ask someone to get the medicine according to the prescription I gave..." Yun Wuyao did not delay any further.

He quickly wrote down a prescription.

Xiao Shuangbao handed the prescription to Mianmian and asked Mianmian to get the medicine.

Mianmian is a plant-based spirit and is very familiar with various medicinal herbs. She immediately took the prescription to the clinic.

However, she soon returned empty-handed. "All the major medical clinics in the city don't sell the herbs for this recipe! When I asked, they said they were sold out! But I clearly saw them in their medicine cabinets!"

"It seems that the Zhao family did this on purpose just in case. The Zhao family now monopolizes the medicinal materials in the city. If he doesn't allow the sale of these medicines, naturally no one will sell them." Xiao Shuangbao frowned.

"Little princess, what should we do next?" Mianmian was a little anxious.

Yun Wuyao also looked at Xiao Shuangbao.

Yan Yuanze only took one look at Xiao Shuangbao and immediately understood what she meant.

"Stupid, think about how you got this medical book?" Yan Yuan said to Mianmian.

"Stolen, stolen?" Mianmian answered honestly, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she understood instantly.

"Let's go!" Yan Yuan grabbed Mianmian's hand and rushed out of the inn again.

Yan Yuan is responsible for scaring people.

Mianmian is responsible for stealing medicinal herbs.

Not long after, they returned triumphantly.

"Now we have all the herbs, Senior Ling, it's up to you from now on!" Xiao Shuangbao said to "Yun Wuyao" with a smile.

"Yun Wuyao", that is, Ling Fengchao looked at her, and then used the medicine box that Yun Wuyao brought with him to start preparing the antidote for Ling Ge.

Soon, he mixed the herbs and made a pill.

"Here you go, little kid." Ling Fengchao handed the pill to Xiao Shuangbao and sighed slightly, "I should go now."

"Ah? Senior, are you leaving now?" Xiao Shuangbao had originally agreed with him to let him use Yun Wuyao's body until the Zhao family suffered retribution.