Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

This person, they all know. The renowned entrepreneur of Country Zi, Joseph Cohen. Mention him, and ordinary people may not be too familiar. However, his grandfather and great-grandfather are known by everyone in Country Zi. Joseph Cohen’s great-grandfather was the founder of the famous Sea King Group. Sea King Group is one of the top pharmaceutical companies in Country Zi and globally. The drugs they produce are widely used by large armies. Even now, Sea King Group still supplies drugs to the royal military of Country Zi.

As the chairman of this generation’s Sea King Group, Joseph Cohen is steady and mature, surpassing even his elders. Under his leadership, Sea King Group has thrived even more.

For him to lose composure and cry out like that, could it be that he saw a ghost?

Under everyone’s puzzled gaze, Joseph Cohen tried hard to calm his excited feelings, trembling as he pointed at An Yiqing, "That, that herb Miss An used, is, is a rare treasure in the world!"

Everyone was stunned, then erupted into a low commotion. Just a few small grasses, and they’re considered treasures?

"It’s true. I once saw it in my great-grandfather’s notes, he had discovered this herb at the border of Xuanjin and Country Zuan. This herb has the effect of prolonging life, it’s tens of thousands of times better than those jade stones, and it’s a genuine rare item. My God, Miss An actually used it for alchemy! Doesn’t she know how precious it is?!" Joseph Cohen wished he could rush up and strangle An Yiqing to make her understand.

Everyone was shocked, looking incredulously at the medicine cauldron. A rare divine herb, is it true?

But, Joseph Cohen is an authority, so it must be true!

Everyone was bewildered.

An Yiqing was unaware of what was happening outside; she was focused on alchemy. After some time, the internal breath flame gradually extinguished, and a refreshing fragrance wafted gently from the furnace cauldron. She lifted the lid of the medicine cauldron, and a completely translucent pill lay inside.

As the lid opened, the denser fragrance spread all around. When everyone smelled this aroma, they couldn’t help but feel invigorated, their sore backs and aching legs seemed to be relieved.

A treasure! That medicine is definitely genuine!

An Yiqing took out the pill and, under everyone’s eager anticipation, placed it in Mike’s mouth. The pill melted immediately, turning into a liquid that flowed into his body. A few minutes later, Mike’s purplish complexion gradually began to improve, and there was a slight rise and fall in his chest.

At this moment, An Yiqing saw that the timing was about right and began to withdraw the silver needle.

"It should be almost there; he should wake up soon."

Sure enough, a little later, Mike’s fingers moved slightly.

"He moved! He moved!" someone exclaimed.

Others also noticed and marvelled at the miraculous ancient medicine! The miraculous Xuanjin! Could he really be getting better?!

Just then, the doors to the banquet hall were pushed open, and a group of doctors in white coats came in carrying stretchers and equipment.

"Where is the patient?"

Everyone turned to look at the arriving doctors and made way for them.

The doctors and nurses quickly came in, and upon seeing Mike with his rosy complexion, raised an eyebrow. He certainly didn’t look like someone having a cardiac arrest!

Jane Ech didn’t know who privately called the ambulance, but at this moment, he had to step forward.

"Doctors, sorry to have troubled you. Mr. Mike was indeed in danger just now, but this Miss An saved him."

"Miss An?" a doctor frowned, "What Miss An? How can you randomly mess with a heart condition? She’s not a doctor!"

Jane Ech was a bit awkward, stammering for a while, not knowing how to answer. Should he say that Miss An’s medical arts are much higher than theirs?

At this time, An Yiqing stood up and walked over, speaking in a calm voice, "It was I who saved him; the patient will wake up soon. I suggest you quickly take him to the hospital for systematic treatment."

The doctor who had just been speaking nonsense turned his head to look at An Yiqing and was stunned. Then, his eyes widened, he jumped out, and grabbed An Yiqing’s hand.

"You, you’re Miss An?! An Yiqing?!"

An Yiqing, who was about to struggle, was stunned and nodded, "I am, what’s the matter?"

The doctor was even more excited, he released An Yiqing, turned around in place several times, his face flushed, "Miss An, I’m your fan! Maybe you don’t remember me, but I watched the medical competition from start to finish! Your medical arts are breathtaking! Could you, could you give me an autograph? I actually met the real person!"