Chapter 1667: Chapter 1667: Is This What a Normal Person Feels Like?
"Carson Flores, I heard from Evan Foster that you can cure his illness?"
Carson Flores nodded affirmatively: "Innate frailty requires strengthening the foundation and nurturing vitality. With the Phoenix Vermillion Blood Pill, his body can recover to normal after a period of recuperation."
This matter was of utmost importance to Chase Foster, and Carson Flores provided the most direct response; otherwise, the former might not be so easygoing.
Chase Foster asked, "I’ve never heard of this Phoenix Vermillion Blood Pill, where does it come from?"
Carson Flores smiled and said, "The exact origin is unknown, but I guess it’s from some High Immortal Realm. I’ve used this pill to treat a friend of Ellen Stone, the Palace Master of Crystal Palace, with great results, so there’s no need to worry."
Chase Foster breathed a sigh of relief, as a father, he naturally cared deeply for Evan Foster.
Back when Evan Foster was still in the womb, Chase Foster and his wife encountered a fierce enemy. Although they managed to escape unharmed, Evan Foster’s mother was injured, which nearly led to Evan Foster’s premature death. Despite all attempts to compensate, they could only stabilize his condition but not fully cure him.
"Then I’ll trouble you, and once it is done, I will certainly repay you."
Carson Flores replied with a smile, "Evan and I have shared hardships and life and death; curing his illness is what I ought to do, so no need to mention anything else."
Carson Flores obtained two small jars of Phoenix Blood and other medicinal materials, returned to his room, set up a Formation to prevent interference, and then began alchemy.
Having succeeded once before, Carson Flores found this attempt to be very smooth.
Three days later, the Phoenix Vermillion Blood Pill was successfully produced!
As soon as Carson Flores stepped out of the room, Evan Foster dashed over, eyes gleaming with excitement, "So, did it work?"
Carson Flores smiled and said, "What if it didn’t? Would you beat me up?"
Seeing Carson Flores’ smiling face, Evan Foster knew Carson was teasing him, and he couldn’t help but feel overjoyed.
"You rascal, teasing me like this, do you even understand the misery of being called a sickly person?"
Carson Flores handed the porcelain bottle containing the Phoenix Vermillion Blood Pill to Evan Foster, "Who dares call you that? Wouldn’t even their ashes be scattered?"
Chase Foster also stepped out, looking pleased, "Did the alchemy go smoothly?"
Carson Flores handed the remaining materials back, "You prepared materials for two attempts, but I only needed one. Here are the remaining materials..."
Chase Foster didn’t take them and instead asked, "Can another pill be made so he can take more for better effect?"
Carson Flores shook his head, "In medicine, too much is as bad as too little; one pill is sufficient."
Chase Foster laughed, "I prepared two sets in case of failure. Since you succeeded on the first try, you might as well keep the rest. You can make another in the future to save someone else. I find no use in holding onto them; others not only can’t make the Phoenix Vermillion Blood Pill, they haven’t even heard of it."
Carson Flores chuckled, "Phoenix Blood is a treasure that is hard to come by, so I humbly accept it."
Evan Foster, looking at the pill in his hand, was still somewhat incredulous, "I just eat this pill, and I’ll be healed?"
Carson Flores smiled and said, "The Phoenix is famed for being undying and eternal. Phoenix Blood has incredibly potent vitality and regeneration capabilities. As long as guided properly, there’s no problem repairing a person’s body."
"After taking it, lie down, and I’ll use acupuncture to help guide the medicinal power for better results."
Evan Foster’s eyes shone with excitement. He had suffered for decades, consuming countless medicines and enduring endless hardship, and now it was finally coming to an end!
He could finally rid himself of the nickname ’the sickly one’!
No longer would he wheeze with a slight exertion or feel wretched after a drink; a man should not be so feeble!
In the room, Evan Foster swallowed the pill, took off all his clothes, and lay down on the bed.
Carson Flores took out the Silver Needles to perform acupuncture on Evan Foster.
Immortal Spirit Qi flowed through the Silver Needles, stimulating major acupoints, igniting vitality, and mending the frail body.
The session lasted two hours before Carson Flores withdrew the Silver Needles.
June Weiss stepped forward to wipe away the sweat on Carson Flores’ forehead with a cloth.
The medicine took effect, and Evan Foster had already drifted into a deep sleep. Carson Flores turned to Chase Foster and said, "He’ll probably sleep for two to three days. There may be some pain through this, bear with it. After three days, his body will be mostly repaired. Then, he can supplement with normal medicine, and in three months, he will fully recover like a normal person."
Chase Foster breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him, "Thank you for your hard work, Carson Flores! Rest well, and we’ll discuss more later."
"Okay!"
As Carson Flores anticipated, Evan Foster’s body’s repair took three days, during which he endured the pain.
Three days later, Evan Foster awoke from a deep sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt different than before.
Although his body felt weary after three days of healing, the weakness was gone, and the feeling of wanting to cough at any moment had vanished!
He flipped over, sat up on the bed, waved his arms, and took several deep breaths like a greedy drowning man.
No discomfort whatsoever!
Evan Foster exclaimed in delight, "So this is what being normal feels like, it’s fantastic!"