Any pill refined by the Immortal Master Taiqing was worth a fortune, but now they were like cheap candy beans sold by street vendors, and went into Aunt Wonton's stomach one by one.
On the outside, there was the finest hemostatic powder used by Chen Qiqi, and on the inside, there was the top-grade elixir of Tianqing Immortal Venerable for nourishment. At the same time, Xie Beiming helped to nourish the blood vessels with spiritual power. The gray aura that enveloped Aunt Wonton dissipated, and her face, which had been pale due to excessive blood loss, became visibly rosy.
If the monks saw this situation, they would be so heartbroken that they would beat their chests and stamp their feet.
It's just a minor external injury, which didn't hurt the heart meridians nor shake the foundation. Why is it necessary to use so many high-grade elixirs? It's simply a waste of resources and an overkill!!!
Normally, Aunt Wonton only suffered minor injuries, the most serious of which were the two soybean-sized pits on her ribs.
For flesh wounds like this, apply some hemostatic powder, bandage the wound, and then rest in bed for a few days.
At most, you can eat some more chicken and drink a few more bowls of broth to replenish your body while you are in bed.
It is indeed not yet time to use top-grade elixirs.
But Shen Qiqi was grateful for the kindness of the other party in treating her to wontons that day, so she would use the best treatment method for this kind wonton lady.
All acts of kindness should be rewarded with the best.
With those high-quality elixirs, Aunt Wonton will not live to be a hundred years old, but at least in the years to come, she will be stronger than ordinary people and less susceptible to diseases.
Soon, Aunt Wonton's eyelids trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes.
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