The Lu Family's members looked at Old Patriarch Lu. It would have been nothing if the young man had not been there to cure their master, but would they have the heart to do so now that their master was seeking his help? Even if they wanted to eat, shouldn't it be their Lu Family's turn to treat him?
Old Patriarch Lu smiled and waved away. "Now that Young Brother Feng has said so, you can order a table of food and drinks and enjoy a good meal."
"Yes!" Only then did they answer with one voice and cupped their fists to thank Feng Jiu. "Many thanks, Young Master Feng!"
The Lu Family's followers sat at a table downstairs, while Old Patriarch Lu and a few others went upstairs to the wing room. After ordering a dozen or more dishes, as soon as the water and wine were served, they delved straight into the main subject.
"Young Brother Feng, how is my disease treated?" Old Patriarch Lu asked.
