Correcting the medical techniques and prescriptions left by predecessors, unifying informal medical techniques and medical classics, the success of traditional Chinese medicine today all have the shadow of Qihuang and Mengshi.

If it weren't for the harm done by the villain, Qihuang Meng would have stopped opening his clinic and slowly disappeared from the public's sight.

People were still discussing it three years before it disappeared, but after a long time, no one mentioned this once glorious existence anymore.

Even if there is, it is only a legend.

"Yes, the one who saved you should be a younger generation of Qihuang Meng Clan. They have such profound attainments in the Soul Chasing Three Needles. It seems that this generation of Qihuang Meng Clan should not be underestimated."

Mr. Bai praised highly, his eyes full of envy.

"I think this Qihuang Meng saved you with the intention of leaving the world." He guessed again.

Elder Wen shook his head, disagreeing. "The benefactor didn't leave her name, and the bank account she left was also anonymous. The car she was riding in couldn't be traced. She probably didn't want to be associated with the Wen family."

"That's strange. Although the Qihuang Meng family is powerful, they have few members. They are afraid of being targeted and will never rescue others easily." Old Bai touched his cane with his fingers, thinking.

Wende thought for a moment and said, "She asked for 300 million. She must have saved my father just for the money."

Old Bai shook his head, smiled and sighed.

"Are you kidding me? Someone once offered tens of billions to the Meng family to treat an illness, but was rejected. How could they care less about a mere 300 million?"

It can be said that the medical skills of Qihuang and Meng were not good, but it cannot be said that they had no money.

"This." Wende didn't know what to say. Mr. Bai would not lie. Everything he said was true.

Perhaps it is true as Mr. Bai said, that Qihuang and Meng will be born with the help of the Wen family.

can.

Old Wen was clear-headed. Thinking of what happened during the day, he frowned and reminded Wende, "Keep an eye on your daughter. She almost offended her benefactor today."

Regardless of Wen Wan's identity, Wende knew that the other party's identity should not be underestimated, and he was his father's savior.

Even without Mr. Wen's reminder, he would have disciplined the spoiled Wen Jingyi more.

After taking the patient's pulse, Mr. Bai prescribed a prescription for conditioning.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your concern for my old age." Mr. Wen expressed his gratitude.

Bai Lao waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. You are a founding father of the empire. It is my great honor to be able to treat your health."

"From what you said, you don't consider me a friend anymore, right?"

"That's not the case." Old Bai thought and said, "If Old Wen wants to recover in a short time, he can ask someone to look for Youji Yihe Pills."

"Are you talking about the priceless Yuji Yihe Pills?"

"That's right. I heard that Youji Yihe Pills have the ability to regulate the body's deficiencies, but it's something you don't get easily."

"I will." Elder Wen nodded and changed the subject, "Next month, I will have my 90th birthday party. Elder Bai, please do me a favor."

"That's natural. Even if you didn't invite me, I'd still shamelessly come to your house and ask for a drink."

"Drink as much as you want, but I have a favor to ask, Mr. Bai."

"We're all friends, just tell me what you have to say."

Elder Wen was no longer polite. "I know that your medical families must have a special way of connecting with each other. Could you please send the invitation to my benefactor's house?"

"I'd like to take this opportunity to thank her."

There is indeed a special connection between medical families that is unknown to others.

But Mr. Bai was not sure whether he could still contact Qihuang Meng since he had disappeared for so many years.

But Bai Lao still agreed:

"Since Elder Wen has spoken, I will definitely do my best."

The Wen family is a special existence in the political arena, and no one will refuse Mr. Wen's favor.

Even if it can't be completed.

-

"Young Madam, we're at the TW Bar."

Xiao Hui parked the car and looked through the rearview mirror at Wen Wan, who was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat.

See her eyelashes tremble slightly.

Xiao Hui got out of the car immediately and opened the back door for Wen Wan.

He was so servile not only because he followed Jiang Huai's orders, but also because he admired Wen Wan from the bottom of his heart.

People in their line of work have met all kinds of people, but Wen Wan is the first woman he admires.

Decisive, brave and strong.

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