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"Can this medicine really cure Master Bo's illness?"

He Yiyi took the medicine, still a little confused. It seemed her biological father didn't know what illness Bo Ye had.

She also had some doubts and began to have some reservations about the medicine.

"Of course not, it just can wake him up and also keep him in check. Once you feed him, he will be at your mercy and you can do whatever you want with him."

Li Guanghui is a selfish man, but at times he can also be generous.

Because He Yiyi is his daughter, he will also help with the rescue efforts she makes.

But just as much, this daughter must also have value.

Otherwise, they will only become a burden to him.

“I had people watching outside the Bo family villa. I just saw He Yan leave. You can go there now.”

"Thank you, Dad! As long as I have Bo Yixing under my control, I'll definitely get him to provide you with resources."

He Yiyi is also quite clever when it comes to being smart.

She knew that her biological father was doing something very sensational.

But if her wish can be fulfilled, then it doesn't matter.

She's not that kind. She now believes that studying medicine isn't about saving lives or doing charity, but about enhancing her public image, as long as it allows her to always be in the spotlight.

"Then I'm going!"

He Yiyi held the small bottle tightly, her eyes filled with a determined gleam.

She will soon be able to trample He Yan under her feet.

***

the other side.

He Yan quickly drove back to Lingxi Village and returned to Baicao Garden via a small path.

"Junior Sister, everything you instructed us to do is ready. When do you plan to start refining the medicine?"

Qiu Rong had already known about He Yan's arrival through location tracking.

In fact, the entire Lingxi Village belongs to He Yan.

Part of it was left to her by her master, Feng Xianhe, and part of it was bought after she earned money. Each household in this village consisted of her junior apprentices and their families, who were responsible for planting medicinal herbs.

Outsiders are unaware of these things and assume it's just an ordinary village.

"Let's start now. I'll go get ready first."

He Yan briefly explained the precautions to Qiu Rong before entering her own courtyard.

Several cats of different sizes and colors rushed over and meowed as soon as they smelled her scent.

They all missed He Yan after not seeing her for so long.

"Go play by yourself, I don't have time to play with you right now."

He Yan's gaze softened, and she petted each cat fairly before standing up and going into the room.

Baicaoyuan is the largest supplier of medicinal herbs in Beijing, and it also has the most complete range of varieties.

She changed her clothes and went to the pharmacy through a side door.

There was also a safe in the pharmacy. She opened the safe and took out a stack of prescriptions.

These are the true complete prescriptions from a divine healer.

It was the final version that she and her master came up with after many discussions and integrations.

The ones that were leaked before were only the first versions, but even that was enough to make people fight tooth and nail over them.

"Bo Siheng, this is all for you."

He Yan smiled absentmindedly; the prescriptions she and her master had compiled were the result of their research on all the difficult and complicated diseases.

Unexpectedly, the first thing to be used was for Bo Siheng's illness.

She kept the prescription that matched Bo Siheng's symptoms and put the rest away.

Following the prescription and instructions for use, I found all the necessary medicinal materials at the pharmacy. Next, all I need to do is refine them into pills, and then combine them with acupuncture to completely cure him.

He Yan is now going to use the ancient method to refine medicine, the advantage of which is that the medicine is mild.

This is most suitable for Bo Siheng's current weakened body.

"Junior Sister, is there anything I can help you with?"

He Muzhe rushed over upon hearing the news and took the medicine from He Yan's hand.

He Yan smiled with relief when she saw him.

"Yes, help me start the fire."

"...Okay! At least you were of help."

He Muzhe was stunned for a moment, then readily took the medicinal herbs to the medicine preparation room.

He Yan followed closely behind, washing, cutting, boiling, and steaming the medicinal herbs. She then added the extracted essence to other herbs, adding it gradually until all the herbs were used up.

Finally, the prepared pills were placed into the quenching boiler.

"Phew! Finally finished. Xiao Mu, keep an eye on the fire, make sure nothing goes wrong."

Although it was a few simple steps, He Yan spent several hours on it.

Because it's a purely ancient method of medicine making, everything has to be carefully considered.

"Junior Sister, you should go and rest. I'll keep an eye on things here! I promise nothing will go wrong."

He Muzhe was holding a cat in his arms, and when he saw He Yan finish her work, he quickly put it down.

Cats are fun, but don't overdo it.

If his alchemy skills weren't inferior to his junior sister's, he could have helped as well.

"You must be tired. Senior Brother Qiu has prepared some food for you."

Sweat beaded on He Yan's forehead.

But she was unwilling to entrust Bo Siheng's medicine to anyone else.

"Hmm, I'm a little hungry. I'll leave this to you. Keep the heat on; this medicine needs to be simmered for another six hours."

It was already evening, and the medicine wouldn't be ready until after midnight.

He Yan didn't insist; she picked up a cat and went outside.

She sat down in her usual spot under the pavilion, holding the cat, with food prepared by Qiu Rong beside her.

"Junior Sister, how is Mr. Bo?"

Qiu Rong then brought over a cup of fruit tea.

They are like a family, and caring for each other is a normal part of their lives.

"Fortunately, he won't die, but he'll be troublesome to treat. However, once this medicine is refined, I can save myself some trouble."

He Yan sighed and laughed. She was so tired that she had no appetite and spent half a day eating a single pastry.

But the calico cat in her arms jumped onto the table and stole some food.

"We've been investigating our master's revenge for over a year, but the murderer still hasn't been found."

She knew perfectly well that Li Guanghui could almost certainly testify against her.

However, because of the massive organization behind him, he had to remain patient and wait to expose them all.

“Master in heaven would certainly not want you to bear so much.”

Qiu Rong looked dejected, probably thinking about the past.

"No, I don't feel it's a burden."

He Yan suddenly sat up, finished the pastry in her hand, and then took a sip of hot fruit tea.

“Junior Brother Qiu, I need you to use your connections to find the shady doctors hiding in the shadows, expose them to the light of day, and completely eradicate this rotten organization.”

She made up her mind to take the initiative and catch the other party off guard.

Bo Siheng's current predicament is a conspiracy targeting him.

Or rather, it's directed at oneself.

He Yiyi cannot escape responsibility for this, meaning it is highly likely that Li Guanghui was the one who did it.

If he dares to touch her man, he'll have to bear the consequences.

"Okay, we will cooperate with you."

Qiu Rong nodded, his eyes filled with determination.

……

at the same time.

He Yiyi also came to the Bo family, but she was stopped at the door by the bodyguards.

"Madam has instructed that no one is allowed to enter and disturb Master Bo's recuperation without her permission."

"My sister's opinion doesn't count; I'm here to treat Master Bo's illness!"

He Yiyi looked upset, but she couldn't persuade them.

She saw Zhong Wenqian in the yard and immediately came up with a plan.

"Dr. Zhong, it's me! Please tell them to let me in. I can cure Master Bo!"

Zhong Wenqian was surprised to see He Yiyi and hurriedly ran over.

"Do you have a way to deal with Master Bo?"