"No matter what the impact, the principle is the same!" Standing up, the old man took the empty bowl away, "I'm still paying attention to this now. Why, I'm afraid I can't find my wife!"

Yuan Che's face heated up and he turned away, "I don't want a wife!"

"Okay, you have a tough talk, tell your parents later!" He raised his eyebrows, looking like he was waiting for a good show.

Yuan Che was taken aback, "Will my parents come later?"

"Yes." He said ambiguously. He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the door. He thought for a while and said, "I heard that the little girl's autopsy report came out. I'm not wrong. Then what on earth was fed to you?" What kind of poison is the medicine? It's just a mess, don't you know?"

He has studied Chinese herbal medicine all his life, but he did not expect that when he was old, he would fall into the hands of a little girl.

When Yuan Che first came back, he really didn't notice anything was wrong with his body, and he didn't remove the poison from his body. If he hadn't had an attack, he probably wouldn't have believed it at all.

No matter what Chinese herbal medicine or Western medicine, there is always a reaction to the human body, but he didn't notice it, so he was really curious about what it was.

What a pity, what a pity, the autopsy report from the medical examiner has been confirmed, so it seems that there is no chance to find out.

Su Yun's girl doesn't know what's going on recently, the little thing has been taken away, and only such a sick child is left for him, and he has to be taken care of by his old man. It's really... very boring!

Sighing, he shook his head and entered the house, while Yuan Che looked at the old man's back in a daze.

Zhou Xiao is dead? Really dead? ! Although I have been hearing this positive news for the past two days, it is still a bit difficult to digest. I have an uncomfortable feeling of being stuck in my bones and unable to swallow or spit out.

After sitting silently for a while, Yuan Che got up and walked into the house. The empty room was extraordinarily quiet. He saw that the door to the backyard was open, so he walked through the hall to the backyard.

As soon as I stepped in, I smelled a unique smell of herbs, all kinds of smells mixed together, it was very special, and the second grandfather stood in the middle with his hands behind his back, wondering what he was thinking.

Without interrupting, Yuan Che stood silently for a while. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the old man's voice drifting over faintly, "Since I still have some strength, why don't you come and help me pick some herbs?"

Dazed, he raised his foot and walked over, came to him, and picked up the bamboo basket that the old man had put on the side.

"Everything you need is written in it, but, can you still recognize it?" The old man gestured forward with his chin, without looking at him.

Yuan Che looked down, and there was indeed a piece of paper in the bamboo basket, on which were written the names of several herbs, which were not commonly found, but it was not so difficult for him.

With a slight smile, he put on the bamboo basket and walked forward.

Although it is not difficult to recognize, the types of herbs here are really various and a bit messy. He shuttled inside for a while, and finally found all the herbs he needed. He was already panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion.

He had recently recovered from a serious illness. He didn't even know if he had recovered. It was just that the previous pain and torture had not recurred. After all this suffering, he was already exhausted.

But no matter how tired he was, he still felt much better than before. He even felt that the breath in his body was filled a lot, and even his breathing became solid.

"Second Grandpa, everything you want is here!" Panting heavily, with sweat dripping from his cheeks, he raised his face and smiled as he handed over the bamboo basket, offering treasures like a child.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was a child, his second grandfather also asked him to look for herbal medicines in a bamboo basket like this. At that time, he was full of energy, but he didn�t know much about herbal medicines. He could only look through medical books and check them while searching, even though he didn�t know much about herbal medicines. Even so, there will still be times when you can�t tell the difference and find the fault.

At that time, the second grandfather would always hit him a few times with a thin branch, and cursed him for being too stupid and not suitable for studying medicine. It was a good thing that he was not allowed to be his apprentice, otherwise he would definitely ruin his own brand, but after the curse In the future, I will still tell him why they look the same but are completely different, how to distinguish them, and the actual usage and dosage.

Time and time again, he gradually learned from such beatings, scolding and lessons.

As he grew up slowly, gained qualifications and fame, and was touted outside, he felt somewhat resentful towards his second grandfather in his heart. He had the strength and ability, so why would he not just accept him as his boss? Disciple, and also a mysterious closed disciple.

And when I was outside, I could only agree vaguely and vaguely, and could not admit it openly.

It was only today, when he stood here and experienced life and death, that he realized that he was indeed lacking in ability.

No matter how unconvinced she is, Su Yun's strength is indeed stronger than him, and she has never even revealed her identity to the outside. All along, she thought she was just a perfumer. JrNovels.com