The prince was furious and turned his anger on the doctor.

Two of the five doctors in the Prince of Fujian's palace were killed on the spot, and the remaining three doctors were about to be killed before their eyes.

Zhao Enyuan stood up and said that there is a wonderful way to bring the dead back to life, and as long as the prince is willing to give him time, he can do it.

Although the prince did not believe it, he still let the remaining three doctors go.

Zhao Enyuan has seen the death-reverse grass in ancient books. According to the ancient books, it is described that this grass can communicate with yin and yang, reverse life and death, or have the power to bring the dead back to life.

This grass only grows in cold caves.

There happens to be a cold cave on Cuiping Mountain, and the cave has been covered with snow for many years.

Zhao Enyuan found the cold cave and discovered the Death-Resisting Grass according to the guidance of the ancient book.

Then he began to test the medicine with dead people...

The anti-death grass grows once every three years, and can only grow into one plant at a time.

Zhao Enyuan spent 9 years and tried three times in a row before finally succeeding on Hou Dongsheng...

It was already noon when Hou Dongsheng finished reading this medical practice diary.

Every house is filled with smoke.

Although Zhao Shi is a child, he has been independent for many years. Whether it is washing or cooking, he does everything himself.

Although Master Zhao Enyuan has been burned to ashes now, life still has to go on.

Zhao Shi used a hook to clean the stove and prepared to put in firewood, but unexpectedly a dead cat was hooked out of it.

The dead cat closed its eyes and curled up...

"This is... Heizi?" Zhao Shi muttered to himself, he recognized this cat.

This cat often visited the kitchen of the Zhao Family Medical Clinic. It was half domesticated and half wild, but unexpectedly it died in the stove.

"Sir... look at this cat." Zhao Shi took out the dead cat and placed it at Hou Dongsheng's feet.

Hou Dongsheng lifted the dead cat up, looked at the dead mouse hanging on the stick, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Do you have anywhere else to go?"

Zhao Shi shook his head.

Hou Dongsheng: "After you finish eating, go and see if there are any other dead cats or mice in the house. Find them all and burn them for me. The cleaner you clean them up, the safer you will be."

Zhao Shi: "I understand...but it's already noon. What do you want to eat, sir?"

Hou Dongsheng: "I don't need to eat anything, you just care about yours."

Then Zhao Shi lit a fire and steamed the rice.

Taking advantage of the time of steaming rice, Zhao Shi quickly searched every corner, but found nothing...
Chapter completed!