The news that Chen Yunfan still hadn't woken up struck Chen Yi as both amusing and a little alarming. The Immortal Drunk was far too potent.
He had, of course, intended to amplify its effects when he was developing the formula.
But knocking out a Middle Third-Grade Martial Artist for several days straight was bound to attract unwanted attention.
Not to mention, once Chen Yunfan himself woke up, he would likely want a bottle of Immortal Drunk for his own protection.
'Hmm... It seems I do have a bottle on hand.'
With this in mind, Chen Yi did not refuse the request.
"I'll go ask Doctor Ma at the Medicine Hall later."
"To be honest with you, Brother Fang Gui, this Doctor Ma of my Jishi Medicine Hall practiced in the Wumeng Mountain region for many years. His Medical Skill is quite remarkable."
Chen Yi, of course, knew perfectly well whether the doctor was actually capable or not.
