Jun Changxiao sighed: "This is a disease of wealth."

"call out!"

With a thought, the power of the fire soul filled the air, purifying away any trace of violent energy existing in the Dantian.

"The cause of the disease has been found." Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said, "If a preventive medicine can be developed to curb the power of anger, wouldn't I become rich overnight?"

"Master Miao."

Jun Changxiao asked using the sound transmission technique: "Can this kind of fire poison be prevented?"

"Can."

Miao Saifeng said: "But it requires the sect master to provide the power of the fire soul, and it will take some time."

"how long?"

"As fast as March or May, as slowly as three to five years."

"This incurable fire disease can only be solved by attacking the root cause, so I leave it to you. You must research a preventive medicine as soon as possible."

…

Jun Changxiao stayed in the city lord's mansion for several days. When the news of the city lord's son's recovery spread, famous families also brought patients for treatment one after another, and they prepared thousands of first-class flint stones.

Seriously.

Fire poison is a terminal disease, it is really a disease of wealth.

Jun Changxiao has treated so many patients, but he has never met anyone with an ordinary status. This shows that it is difficult to ingest flint, and it is almost impossible to get sick.

"Mr. Jun."

One day, after returning from shopping outside, the King of the City came over in a panic and whispered: "A noble person is here to visit you."

"How expensive?"
Chapter completed!