I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Back then, for this medicine, he almost fell off a cliff and died.

But even so, Old Yan didn't hesitate at all and agreed immediately: "Okay, wait, I'll get it."

Old Yan stood up and walked towards the most precious medicine storage room in the inner room.

It is a once-in-a-century event, so what if it is so valuable?

It can't compare to the friendship between him and Mingchuan.

Not long after, Old Yan took out a brocade box, and inside the box was the Panlong Lotus!

Even through the thick brocade box, one can smell the strange fragrance emanating from the Panlong Lotus. Moreover, this herb has its own warmth, which transmits from the bottom of the brocade box to the palm of one's hand.

Old Yan solemnly placed it in Mingchuan's hands: "You must protect this well, there is only one!"

Mingchuan thanked Mr. Yan, put the medicine away, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you ask me what I'm going to do with it?"

"You have your reasons for doing anything. Why should I ask?" Old Yan said it naturally, without any pretense of generosity.

"Okay, that's very kind of you. I have to get back to work, I'll talk to you another day."

Mingchuan stood up with a smile and placed the card on the table. "Here's the money."

Old Yan's expression changed. "You're still talking to me about money? Isn't that too much?"

He was about to chase after her with the card in hand when Mingchuan's voice came from outside, "Don't chase me, you old man. You won't be able to catch up. Just hold on to it."

"I'm leaving first, bye."

Mingchuan's figure quickly disappeared.

Yan Lao suddenly felt empty in his heart and lowered his hands helplessly: "Alas, this person, why is he always like this? I am not short of money now..."

Mr. Yan silently saved the card.

Seeing Mingchuan leave, Asen outside the door finally breathed a sigh of relief and came back staggeringly with dissatisfaction.

"Master, what happened to you just now? Who was that kid? Why do you respect him so much? And you even casually gave away the only Panlong Lotus in your hand!"

"That's the Panlong Lotus! It could fetch 80 million each at an auction!"

Elder Yan glanced at his disciple nonchalantly and said, "Leave him alone. Next time he comes, just let him in. Don't block him out again."

"Master!"

"Alright!" Old Yan shouted, "What's so great about a mere Panlong Lotus? The man who just left doesn't care about such a small amount of money at all. 80 million a plant? He can afford any price! People come to me to get medicine, they're doing me a favor!"

"What? A compliment to you?" Arsen was almost confused.

The man outside looked very young, only a few years older than him, but how could he have such profound attainments?

How can it be?

Asen was dissatisfied.

The master must have been deceiving him. Maybe they are relatives!

Thinking of this, Asen snorted coldly, stopped talking to his master, turned around and went out to reorganize the patients outside.

Mingchuan, who had already taken the medicine and got into the car, was also feeling melancholy.

This time, the old man came to visit and the familiar road reminded him of the leisurely days when he lived in the mountains.

He turned around and took another look at the Panlong Lotus, and after confirming that there was no problem, he set off.

Originally, Mr. Leng's condition was merely temporarily affecting his mood, and he didn't need such expensive medication. However, Mingchuan was worried that the old man's body wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure, and would suddenly take a turn for the worse, leading to a serious condition.

That's why I drove all the way here to get this Panlong Lotus for him.

This Panlong Lotus has extremely high medicinal value and can also prolong people's life.

This can be considered as extending the old man's life in advance. After all, he is his grandfather now.

And things turned out just as Mingchuan had expected.

After he got the Panlong Lotus and returned to the mansion, Leng Xi's pretty face was covered with tears, and Old Xu also came to the Leng family!

The old man's health was indeed in trouble. He had always been strong before, but after resting for less than an hour, he suddenly became short of breath and his body was shaking constantly, which made everyone around him panic.

Old Xu came in person to help stabilize the old man's body, but it was only temporarily stable!

He didn't have the medical skills that Mingchuan had before, which could not cure the old man instantly.

After smelling the strange fragrance of Panlong Lotus coming from outside, the depressed Xu Lao's eyes suddenly brightened up, "Master, you are back?"

Everyone turned around and saw Mingchuan hurried over with a brocade box in his arms.

He glanced at the old man from a distance, signaled to everyone, and then opened the brocade box.

The light of the fire lotus instantly bloomed in the house, and its fiery red body seemed like a real blazing flame!

Every lotus leaf is full of vitality!

You know, this Panlong Lotus has been sealed in the box for many years, and yet there is such a strange phenomenon!

The scent released by the Panlong Lotus makes people feel lighter as if they are about to float.

Elder Xu's eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed, "This... is actually Panlong Lotus! Master, where did you get this medicine?! As far as I know, there doesn't seem to be any Panlong Lotus in Tianhai City!"

Although the others were not medical practitioners, they understood how expensive this medicine was.

Even Leng Xi couldn't help but be surprised!

"There's none in Tianhai City. I got it from somewhere else. Don't gather here for now. Let me treat the old man."

Upon hearing this, everyone made way for it.

Mingchuan stepped forward, broke off a petal of the lotus leaf, opened Mr. Leng's mouth, and fed it in.

Wow, he ate a whole lotus leaf!

No hand shaking at all!

Even Elder Xu was heartbroken. "Master, this, this isn't necessary, is it? We can still save some to make other medicines!"

Mingchuan glanced at him and said, "He's not your grandfather, don't you feel bad?"

"This..." Old Xu was choked. This was indeed the truth.

He could only step aside with envy in his eyes, watching Mingchuan personally massaging Mr. Leng's muscles and veins, gradually clearing away the heat in his heart caused by his emotions.

After swallowing the lotus leaf, Mr. Leng, who was in a coma, felt that his originally cold body seemed to be gradually warming up. A ball of fire was burning in his chest, and the warm power spread throughout his body.

As Mingchuan's massaging movements became more and more skillful, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Old man?"

His eyes were hazy, as if covered by a layer of gauze, and there were buzzing sounds in his ears, as if something was blocking his ears.

"Old man? How do you feel?"

Mingchuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Old Man Leng over and over again, tirelessly.

Old Man Leng's cloudy eyes followed his hand. After a few seconds, his brain gradually recovered from the discomfort.

He opened his eyes and looked at Mingchuan in confusion.

There was also a group of people around with worried faces.

"What's wrong with me?"