Chapter 116 She is a good person for returning the lost gold

Feng Ninghe could pat her chest and guarantee that she had never met Qi Mu before.

This person dared to use her name to swindle money. If anything happened in the future, others would only blame Shanjian.

Shanjian was on good terms with Medicine Valley, and they might even come to Medicine Valley to settle the score.

Qi Mu said without hesitation, "Of course! I am the personal disciple of Old Man Shanjian, genuine and true."

As his gaze fell upon Feng Ninghe, his heart involuntarily skipped a beat.

This woman's eyes were too sharp, as if she had already seen through his deception.

Qi Mu pretended to be calm, but he didn't dare to meet Feng Ninghe's gaze. He said decisively, "I don't know you, nor have I ever heard my master mention the disciple of the Valley Master of Medicine Valley. I only heard that the Valley Master of Medicine Valley took in a disciple, and that was the eldest daughter of the Feng family. Where did you come from?"

Bai Qianqian's eyes lit up instantly, seizing the opportunity to pursue relentlessly, "Brother Qi Mu is right. You doubt Brother Qi Mu's identity, and we also doubt whether you are truly a disciple of the Valley Master of Medicine Valley. Sneaking around in broad daylight with a veil, are you someone who cannot be seen?"

"Sister Mighty doesn't lie! She came out of the Feng Manor. Who doesn't know that the Valley Master of Medicine Valley is staying in the Feng Manor? How could it be false?"

Bai Niannian stepped forward, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, "Sister Mighty helped me get back my spatial bag. There were many treasures in the spatial bag. She is a good person who found lost items and returned them! How could she covet what she shouldn't?"

Although her spatial bag did not contain a hundred thousand spirit stones, it contained treasures for self-defense and various elixirs.

Sister Mighty is a good person!

She believed Sister Mighty!

"Tsk tsk!"

Bai Qianqian rolled her eyes impatiently, forcefully pushed Feng Ninghe aside, and shouted, "Don't block the way and hinder Brother Qi Mu from treating him!"

The Bai family's gazes flickered between Qi Mu and Feng Ninghe, and they ultimately chose to remain silent.

After all, Qi Mu held the pill that could cure the Bai family patriarch, and looking at this woman in white, she appeared young. Who knew if she could be trusted.

Even if she were truly a disciple of the Valley Master of Medicine Valley, her abilities would surely be inferior to the Valley Master's.

Feng Ninghe's figure was pushed back a step. She raised her eyebrows, and a hint of displeasure appeared in her eyes.

"Sister Mighty."

Bai Niannian came to her side at this moment, her large round eyes wide open, "I believe you!"

The simple words were inexplicably heartwarming.

Looking at the innocent face before her, Feng Ninghe's eyes showed a hint of a smile.

In the past, she was also this innocent.

This little girl bore some resemblance to her past self.

Madam Bai looked at Qi Mu with a slight apology, "Young Master Qi, our Bai family naturally trusts you. The Bai patriarch is in your hands."

Qi Mu opened the medicine bottle and used his spiritual power to levitate a pill from the bottle for the Bai patriarch to take.

A faint white light swirled around the Bai patriarch.

The color of the Bai patriarch's ashen lips faded, and his complexion became a little more rosy.

"The patriarch's complexion seems to have improved!"

Bai Qianqian's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of admiration crept into her gaze, "Brother Qi Mu, you are truly amazing!"

She knew it, Brother Qi Mu was the most amazing. As soon as he acted, the Bai patriarch's complexion clearly eased, and even his lip color gradually returned to normal.

Qi Mu waved his hand dismissively and said nonchalantly, "When we return, I will refine some more pills. They will be very beneficial for the Bai patriarch's health."

Since the Bai family was so easily fooled, he might as well put in more effort. He could still get his hands on the Eight-Petal Immortal Blue. This was a good thing...

As he pondered, his gaze clearly shifted.

Madam Bai looked at the unconscious Bai patriarch lying on the bed with a worried expression, her voice filled with anxiety, "Young Master Qi, when will the Bai patriarch wake up?"

The second-grade detoxification pill only temporarily suppressed the poison, so the Bai patriarch would naturally not wake up so quickly.

Qi Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a serious face, "The Bai patriarch has been entangled by poison for a long time, so he naturally needs good rest. Everyone need not worry, he will wake up soon."

The Bai family members then relaxed.

"As expected of Old Man Shanjian's disciple, Brother Qi Mu, I knew you could do it! How can the disciple of the Valley Master of Medicine Valley be compared to Brother Qi Mu?"

Bai Qianqian raised a bright smile, her eyebrows curved. Her smug demeanor made it seem as if she herself had treated the Bai patriarch.

Bai Niannian quickly turned her gaze to the Bai patriarch, her eyes filled with intense worry.

The Bai patriarch on the bed no longer had a pale and bloodless complexion. His color was visibly and rapidly improving.

However, since the Bai patriarch had not yet woken up, it was inevitable that they would worry.

Bai Qianqian patted Bai Niannian's shoulder smugly, her red lips curving slightly, "Do you still remember our bet?"

Bai Niannian naturally did not forget.

She raised her head to meet Bai Qianqian's gaze, her clear and limpid eyes seeming to be bottomless, "I naturally remember, but now that Father has not woken up, I can give it to you after Father wakes up."

As long as Father was safe, she wouldn't mind emptying her spatial bag.

But Father was still unconscious.

Upon hearing her words, Bai Qianqian frowned, her gaze scanning her inch by inch with a hint of scrutiny, "With Brother Qi Mu here, the patriarch will wake up sooner or later. Are you perhaps trying to go back on your word? Change your mind?"

Bai Niannian straightened her chest, her gaze clear, her voice firm, "I have always kept my word and will naturally not go back on it, but Father..."

"Cough, cough!"

A muffled cough entered everyone's ears, interrupting Bai Niannian's words.

On the bed, the unconscious Bai patriarch coughed violently for some reason, and a mass of dark, viscous blood was forcefully spat out from his mouth.

His complexion, which had just improved, turned a little ashen at this moment.

"Father!"

"Patriarch!"

Several figures exclaimed from different mouths.

Everyone rushed to the bedside at the first moment, their nerves taut as they looked at the Bai patriarch.

Bai Hongyu, the fourth son of the Bai patriarch, was the first to look at Qi Mu, "Young Master Qi, what's wrong with my father?"

Qi Mu was stunned and equally confused.

Although the detoxification pill he refined was second-grade, it contained many medicinal ingredients. In theory, suppressing the poison should not be a problem, but why did it suddenly act up now?

Qi Mu's heart was in a panic, but his expression remained calm, with little change, "Everyone, don't rush. The black blood the Bai patriarch spat out is all poisonous blood. Spitting it out is good for the body."

However, the Bai patriarch's spitting blood was not over.

His body convulsed violently, he foamed at the mouth, and rolled his eyes terrifyingly.

Fresh blood flowed rapidly from the Bai patriarch's nostrils and eyes, making it impossible to tell if he was unconscious or awake.

"Father!"

Bai Niannian cried out anxiously, a layer of cold sweat already forming on her forehead.

Bai Qianqian was also startled, staring at the Bai patriarch in front of her in surprise, "Uncle Bai, why has he become like this? Perhaps he is still expelling poison, everyone, don't rush..."