Meanwhile, Su Yan had returned to the room.
She quickly slipped into the space without paying attention to anything else. After entering, the first thing she did was to cast her eyes on the Red Ghost Tree.
The next moment, her eyes lit up, and she ran to the tree in surprise, looking at the red fruit excitedly.
Wansheng fruit!
It really is the Wansheng Fruit. That’s great! The Chiyou Tree has finally borne fruit!
However, her expression changed the next second because she suddenly remembered something. She no longer had time to refine the elixir!
What should I do? If she hadn't been in a coma three days ago, there would still be time, but now it's too late.
I finally waited for the Wansheng Fruit, but is it just going to be wasted in the East China Sea?
Wait, before, she had only been thinking about the panacea, but she overlooked one point. The Wansheng Fruit can cure any disease, so she doesn’t need to refine the panacea, she can just use the Wansheng Fruit directly, right!
Thinking of this, Su Yan picked the Wansheng Fruit, cut off a piece, squeezed the juice into a small bottle, and then left the space in an instant.
Soon, she returned to the room where Pei Yuchen was.
Pei Aoming looked at her, holding back the tears that were about to burst out, and said, "Yan girl, since things have come to this point, don't be too sad."
Glancing at Pei Yuchen, he added, "Chen'er, you are the one he loves the most, and you are also the one he is most worried about. I believe the last thing he wants to do is see you sad, so..."
However, Su Yan just glanced at him briefly, then sat down on the bed and helped Pei Yuchen up.
"Yan girl, what are you doing..."
"Uncle, I have a way to save Achen."
What?
Pei Aoming was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react. He asked in disbelief, "Yan girl, you...what did you say?"
"I don't know if it will succeed, but I have a way to save him!"
Pei Aoming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Yan girl, I know you can't bear to leave Chen'er, but... there is no antidote for the Soul-Meteorite Powder, and Chen'er..."
Su Yan did not explain any more, but walked straight to Pei Yuchen, sat down next to him, and gently helped him up.
"Yan girl, you..."
Pei Yuchen was too weak to be moved now. Pei Aoming tried to stop Su Yan, but Su Yan poured the contents of the small bottle into her mouth first, and then lowered her head to feed it into Pei Yuchen's mouth!
Pei Aoming was stunned and stared at Su Yan blankly, not knowing how to react for a moment.
The others looked at each other, unable to guess what Su Yan had fed Pei Yuchen. After all, Pei Moyang and the others had already said that there was no antidote for the Soul-Meteorite Powder.
After finally coming back to his senses, Pei Aoming looked at Pei Yuchen and asked, "Yan girl, what did you feed Chen'er? Can this really cure the poison of the Soul-Meteorite Powder?"
Su Yan nodded: "This is a medicine. If nothing goes wrong, it will definitely cure Achen!"
Everyone looked at her suspiciously, obviously not believing what she said.
Especially Qiantong. Although she tried her best to hide it, there was still a hint of mockery in her eyes when she looked at Su Yan.
What a joke! Even Pei Moyang and the others were helpless. It would be strange if she could cure it!
Su Ling turned his head inadvertently, and Qiantong quickly lowered her eyes to hide the mockery in her eyes, but Su Ling still caught it.
He frowned slightly and looked at Qiantong inquiringly, trying to see something from her, but failed.
Is it an illusion?
Why did he just see the mockery in her eyes?
Is she laughing at Yan Yatou?
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