The Life That I Yearn For: Master
37 A divine medicine that could cure incurable diseases!

Yusheng

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Coincidentally, the doctor brought the medicine he had grabbed into the kitchen.

Yang Chen glanced at him and said,"Disciple, go out. There's no need for anyone here!"”

"Master! I can help you!"

"I can do it alone. You can go out!”

" But…" Doctor Huang Qingniu hesitated.

"But what?"

"I want to learn…"

"It's not time yet. You don't even know how to walk and you want to run? Get out!"

Yang Chen shouted again. Huang Qingniu had no choice but to listen to him and walk out of the kitchen.

Coincidentally, Huang Lei also rushed over.

"Don't go in. Master doesn't need help."”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chen slammed the kitchen door and closed the window.

After checking the kitchen and blocking all the cameras installed by the film crew, Yang Chen was relieved to take out all the herbs that he had bought previously and those that he had not bought from the mall.

Just now, he had just quietly pretended to be a dolphin and had already obtained more than 20,000 worship points. Now, it was not a problem for him to buy all the medicinal herbs.

After taking out these " expensive " medicinal herbs, Yang Chen began to boil the medicine according to the steps of the formula.

This process took a total of an hour.

Fortunately, the old general did not fall into critical condition again because of Yang Chen's acupuncture.

Huang Qingniu followed his memory to find out where Yang Chen had injected the old general, but he still couldn't figure it out after pondering for a long time.

He also did not know how his master had done it. With a few needles, he was able to pull the old chief back from the abyss of death.

"Brilliant!"

"Brilliant!"

Yi Sheng sighed to himself. He felt that if he could really learn 80 - 90% of acupuncture from his master, then he could at least advance a few more levels when he returned to the hospital.

At that time, glory and wealth would come one after another.

Han Guang Zheng and Han Fei stayed by the old general's side to accompany him.

At Han Guang Zheng's request, the rest of the crew continued filming downstairs.

An hour later, Yang Chen came out of the kitchen with a bowl of Chinese medicine soup that was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance. Everyone followed him up to the second floor and went to the old general's room.

"Drink it, old man. As long as you have this bowl of medicinal soup, I guarantee that you will be able to farm tomorrow!”

"Puff!" Ju Jingwei couldn't help but laugh.

The old general coughed dryly and said,"Brat, do you think this old man is a cow?”

"Isn't it good to be a cow?" Yang Chen laughed foolishly. Don't you all like to say that you're as strong as an ox? I feel that in today's society, some people are not even as good as you!”

"Aiyo, not bad, Little Chen. Just a casual sentence feels like it's filled with life philosophy!”He Jiong laughed.

"Not bad, if this old man likes it, then be a cow. The brat is right. There are too many people in this world whose quality is inferior to a cow!”The old general smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense and drink the medicine!”

Yang Chen brought the medicine over.

Han Fei wanted to take it but Yang Chen shook his head and said,""You're already so old, yet you still need others to feed you. Can't you drink if you don't have hands and feet?”

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Han Fei was stunned.

When the old general saw this, he smiled and said,"Pin 'er, there's no need. I'll drink it myself."”

After saying that, he took out his hands and took the Chinese medicine. He first sniffed it and discovered the rich fragrance in the medicinal soup. He looked at Yang Chen in surprise."This Chinese medicine is different from the ones I've drunk before!”

"Otherwise, how can you cure a terminal illness?"

"Really?"

"Drink it or not!" Yang Chen rolled his eyes at the old general.

The old general laughed again. He has quite a temper. I like it."

After saying that, the old general gulped down the medicinal soup. What surprised him again was that this medicinal soup was not as bitter as before. Instead, there was a clear sweetness in it, like clear spring water, but it also suffused a rich fragrance.

"Delicious!" The old general couldn't help but say.

"There's nothing good to drink."

Hearing their conversation, everyone was curious.

What was this?

Would Chinese medicine taste good?

"Don't lie down all the time. Go out for a walk after drinking the medicine and breathe some fresh air. Only then will your illness recover quickly.”

"Also, throw away that broken wheelchair. You're not a disabled person.”

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, leaving behind his achievements and fame.

"Hahahaha…what a young man with a personality.”

The old general suddenly smiled and said to the two guards beside him,"Chen is right. Don't lie down all the time. I want to go out and breathe fresh air. Help me up.”

"Chief, I'll go get the wheelchair," said a guard.”

"What wheelchair!" The old general's words suddenly became stern."Didn't you hear what Dr. Chen said? I'm not disabled. Why am I in a wheelchair? Throw it away!”

"Yes, sir!"

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