Sir Song, do you want to pledge yourself to me?

Jun Xianlan's eyes sparkled with laughter. "If other doctors can't do it, I'll ask Dr. Ji if there's an exception here."

"How could Doctor Ji be willing to refuse the beauty's request? Naturally, he agreed with pleasure!" Ji Nuan looked at his delicate and picturesque eyebrows and cursed him as a monster in her heart.

She concentrated on feeling the pulse beneath her fingertips, using her supernatural powers to carefully examine it. Then she said, "Doctor Chen has indeed put a lot of thought into the treatment. He's done a very good job. The blood circulation is much smoother now. However, some organs have been severely damaged by toxins and haven't fully recovered yet. However, with me here, these are no longer a problem!"

The smile in Jun Xianlan's eyes grew even brighter, like a gentle spring breeze that could blow away all the gloom in one's heart. He praised her generously, "Miss Ji is truly a miracle doctor! Not only can she cure the Yellow Springs poison, which doctors around the world are helpless to treat, but she can also repair damaged organs. I am now in such good health, all thanks to the miraculous healing hands of this little doctor!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Ji Nuan pretended to be humble and clasped his fists.

Although she was confident, Ji Nuan would not take all the credit for the efforts of others. "Please don't take all the credit for me. Doctor Chen also played an important role in your quick recovery. He was very busy and put in a lot of effort."

After saying that, Ji Nuan stood up and said, "Wait here for a moment. I'll go get some things and be back soon."

Jun Xianlan's body was riddled with wounds from the Huang Quan attack, and ordinary prescriptions were ineffective, unable to address the root of his illness. Fortunately, Ji Nuan, while performing acupuncture, used her special abilities to secretly repair some of the damage. The subsequent conditioning decoction, infused with the vitality water Ji Nuan had given him, restored him to his present state.

Ji Nuan left the soap workshop and found a secluded place to slip into the space.

She dug through a pile of things she'd collected in the boutique and found a triangular glass bottle filled with stars. She poured all the stars into a cardboard box, then carefully cleaned the bottle, filled it with vitality water, and tightly sealed it with a cork before leaving the space.

"Here, a parting gift." Ji Nuan placed the glass bottle in front of Jun Xianlan. "Don't ever accuse me of being stingy. This is a rare potion. One bottle is worth as much as the entire East Street."

"Isn't this the Life-Resilience Water? Are you really willing to give them such a big bottle?" Jun Xianlan raised his eyebrows while touching the bottle. He still remembered the pained look on Ji Nuan's face when she gave them the Life-Resilience Water.

Ji Nuan feigned dissatisfaction and said, "What you said is truly heartbreaking. We're friends, and it's our last time to leave each other, so how could I be stingy? This isn't the vitality water you got before, but an upgraded potion with even more powerful functions."

Jun Xianlan had naturally witnessed the magical effects of vitality water.

He had been poisoned for ten years and knew that no matter how perfect the prescription was, it would not be possible to help him recover so quickly. Therefore, he knew in his heart that it was the vitality water that played a decisive role.

It was the first time he'd heard Ji Nuan say these new words, but it wasn't hard to guess the general meaning. Life-giving water was so rare, and it wasn't an exaggeration to say that a bottle of this size, even more powerful, could be worth the entire East Street. Not to mention the priceless glass bottle containing it.

It was rare that Ji Nuan was so generous this time. He held the transparent bottle and examined it carefully, his heart filled with doubt and curiosity: "This thing looks no different from well water. Is it really that useful?"

Feeling suspected, Ji Nuan angrily waved her hand and sent them away, "Go, go, go. Mo Cong, quickly take this ignorant young man of yours away. This bottle of something that's no different from well water must be left to me. Those who don't cherish it don't deserve it."

"I cherish it, I cherish it, I will take it and leave now."

Jun Xianlan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly put on an apologetic smile, holding the bottle, and walked out, as if he was really afraid that Ji Nuan would take the item back if she got upset. After all, he could still vividly remember the pained expression on Ji Nuan's face when she gave him the thumb-sized bottle of vitality water.

After sending the person to the carriage, Ji Nuan said reluctantly: "Take care, Jun Xianlan. Write to me if you have anything."

Jun Xianlan looked at her, his eyes flashing with complex emotions. "Take care of yourself too," he said softly, as if with regret. "If Song Jinbai dares to bully you, just bully him back. I'll support you."

"Okay, I'll remember that." Ji Nuan waved to the people in the carriage.

Jun Xianlan pursed her lips, lowered the curtain with a smile, and then ordered, "Mo Cong, let's go."

The carriage started slowly and moved farther and farther away, but Ji Nuan's figure remained there for a long time before slowly turning around and leaving.

- ??(?????) Thanks to Xuanying Baoer for sending the message!