"Well, she was seriously injured at the time and should have been sent for emergency treatment as soon as possible!" Song Bushi guessed.

Han Run wrote it down and asked, "Who is the attending physician?"

“It should be my good friend Lin Shu!”

"Who else?"

Song Bushi counted on his fingers, "There are also Manager Zhou, Xiao Min, many colleagues, and most importantly, Grandpa, he will definitely meet me!"

Han Run wrote them down one by one, "Is Grandpa the top leader of your company?"

"Of course!"

"So grandpa spent so much energy and money to build a time machine, is it really just for some antiques?"

Song Bushi nodded, "Yes, Grandpa loved collecting all his life. He has a super large auction company, and wealthy people from all over the world come here every day to shop! Grandpa's collection is the most exquisite, there is no fake, and he is very famous in the industry!"

"I see." Han Run quickly wrote it down, but he felt that the reason was not amazing enough. "No, do you think this story is missing something?"

Song Bushi shook his head.

He continued, "Time travel is a very mysterious thing. If it's just for the treasure, it always feels unconvincing. Otherwise, let's think of a more fantastic reason to make the story more interesting!"

Song Bushi held his face and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Han Run tapped his head with a pen, thinking seriously for a long time, and suddenly an idea came to him, "Oh, I have a great idea!"

Song Bushi was not very interested, "Tell me about it."

Han Run excitedly narrated, "You see, the character of Grandpa is very crucial. He is the promoter and creator of the whole story, so his purpose is very important! Just imagine, an old man in his seventies, who already has a fortune of millions, why does he need so much money? What's the point of stealing so many treasures?"

Song Bushi actually felt that what he said made a lot of sense, "Yes. Then do you think Grandpa has any other purpose?"

Han Run narrowed his eyes and suddenly had an idea. "Immortality! The thing that is more tempting and more fascinating than money should be the elixir of life!"

Song Bushi rolled his eyes, "How dare you!"

Han Run said excitedly, "Which ancient emperor, after reaching the pinnacle of his career, didn't look for the elixir of life? Your grandfather is also a human being. He has so much wealth, would he be willing to die? His purpose in making the time machine was definitely not just to find antiques. The treasures he mentioned must include the elixir of life and the like."

Song Bushi didn't comment. "Okay, although grandpa is not that kind of person, it's fine if you write it like that. It's just a comic after all, so it doesn't matter."

"Right, that makes sense. Let's give this elixir a very domineering name, what do you think?"

"Okay, you're the author, you can write whatever you want."

"Then help me come up with a good name. It must be extremely domineering."

Song Bushi was a little absent-minded, "What name? I don't know how to come up with a name."

"Coincidentally, I also don't know how to name things. Every time I have to choose a name, my head gets a headache."

Han Run begged, "Please help me think of one. This elixir of immortality must be domineering, metaphysical, and nice to hear."

"What's the name of the medicine?" Song Bushi said casually while rubbing the water cup, "Then let's call it... Dragon and Phoenix... Yin and Yang Pearl. What do you think?"

"Dragon and Phoenix Yin-Yang Beads?" Han Run silently recited them several times and said excitedly, "Great, dragon and phoenix are powerful enough, and yin-yang is mysterious enough. You still say you don't know how to name it? You are simply a genius!"

Song Bushi laughed, "Okay, as long as you like it, use it."

Han Run took notes seriously, and looking at the full plot, he was ecstatic, "Great, my head is full of new plots now, and I can't wait to draw them all! No, just wait and see, this comic will definitely be loved by many people!"

"Okay, how do you plan to write the ending?"

Han Run looked confused, "That's for the future, let's finish the current plot first!"

After saying that, he ran away with the notebook in his arms, "I'm going to draw."

Song Bushizhen really envied him because he had things he loved and was immersed in his own stories every day.

Isn’t this a kind of happiness?

After sitting there for a while, she suddenly realized that it was unusually quiet today.

What are Ranran and Youyou doing?

Thinking of the two little cuties, she forgot her worries, took out a few lollipops from her sleeves, and prepared to give them a little surprise.

But when I found the yard, I didn't see any trace of Ranran and Youyou.

I stopped a maid and asked her some questions, but she couldn't explain clearly.

Just as I was wondering, I saw Nanny Wu coming over.

Nanny Wu had been ill for a whole year. She looked extremely haggard, her silver hair was combed neatly, and she walked with a hunched back.

This is a sign of calcium deficiency in the elderly.

"Madame Wu!" Song greeted her warmly.

When Nanny Wu saw her, her face was filled with anger and she scolded, "You bold girl, how dare you stay in the palace? I heard that you shamelessly seduced the prince! You are really asking for a beating!"

Aunt Wu raised her cane and was about to hit her. Song Bushi quickly moved away and said, "Who are you listening to? Am I that kind of person?"

Nanny Wu said in a trembling voice, "Do you dare to swear that you didn't seduce the prince? Now everyone in the world knows about it, and my poor princess has become sick with anger!"

Song Bushi was not righteous but was still very strong. "The prince and I have been in love for a long time. How can you blame me alone?"

Madam Wu spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, "Bah, disgusting bitch. I thought you were inhumane and had a cold face all day long, but I didn't expect that now you are shameless and do such a dirty thing. You have the nerve to do it!"

Song Bushi was not angry at all. He even smiled and stuck to her, "Mammy, calm down. Look at your white hair. It's caused by anxiety! How about this, I dye your hair black, and you don't scold me, okay?"

She was shocked and said, "You...you can dye your hair?"

"Yes, are you surprised? Are you surprised?" She smiled and pulled her to sit down. "If you don't believe me, I will prove it to you now!"

Nanny Wu sat down in a daze, feeling her hands already unraveling her hair. The silver-white hair fell down, and she was a little overwhelmed. "You're starting to dye it now? Do you really know how? Isn't this the princess's exclusive secret recipe?"

"Well, now here is my exclusive secret recipe." She began to apply the potion skillfully.

When the familiar smell of hair dye wafted into Aunt Wu's nose, she knew that she could really do it.

I stopped losing my temper and cooperated quietly.

After a while, his whole head was dyed with hair cream.

"Okay, just wait an hour before washing it off!"

Song Bushi clapped his hands, cleaned up the garbage and threw it back into the time machine.

Nanny Wu observed her carefully and felt that she was very similar to the former princess.

Thinking about the princess more carefully, I don’t know when her personality changed drastically and she is not likable at all.

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