Qingshan had long ago used the puffed tamarind in his space to make a syrup that was sweet but not greasy, and soothing for the throat. Therefore, Qingshan used puffed tamarind syrup instead of honey in all his honey pills. The taste was sweet and delicious, with no bitterness at all. This explained why Batur could eat the pills like candy beans; they were actually even better than candy beans!

Seeing that the medicinal liquid had cooled down, Qingshan added a small amount of lotus root powder into it and stirred the medicinal liquid into dough-like medicine balls, which looked quite like sticky cakes.

Qingshan took out a pair of gloves, rolled the medicine balls into soybean-sized pills, and put them into the gourd.

In two days, Qingshan boiled more than a dozen pots of medicinal liquid intermittently, and the resulting Fuzheng Shengxue Pills filled six large gourds.

Seeing that it was getting late, Qingshan packed up the items in the space and took Yin'er out.

Zhan Feng took a nap and circulated his energy for a few cycles. He felt all his fatigue disappeared and he was full of energy again.

After lunch, Zhan Feng drove Qing Shan and Yin Er to a mid-range residential complex in Causeway Bay, where Master Ye lived. Zhan Feng was familiar with the route and led Qing Shan through the complex. Along the way, the fairy-like beauty and the majestic Yin Er attracted a lot of attention.

Zhan Feng came to Ye's house and the person who opened the door for him was a middle-aged woman named Sister Hua, who was sent by Zhan Feng to take care of the two children.

Master Ye’s house is about 100 square meters. In Qingshan’s opinion, it is not too big for three people to live in it, but in Hong Kong Island where every inch of land is valuable, a house of this size is considered a rare “thousand-square-foot mansion”.

The Ye family's living room, draped with black curtains, was set up as a mourning hall. In the center stood an altar, upon which were placed incense, candles, and offerings, with Ye Qun's portrait in the center. A brazier sat to the side of the altar, and two young men in mourning knelt before it, burning paper money one by one.

Qingshan imitated Zhanfeng and lit three incense sticks for Ye Qun and bowed again. The two young men saw someone paying homage to their brother and quickly bowed in return.

Zhan Feng called Sister Hua over to burn paper money for Ye Qun, and then he reached out to help the two teenagers. They hadn't slept or eaten all night, and had been kneeling since evening, their legs numb. Zhan Feng lifted one in each hand and gently placed them on the sofa.

Zhan Feng moved a chair for his master and asked him to sit opposite the young man. Yin'er quickly took the seat at his master's feet.

Qingshan looked at the two children in front of him. They were about sixteen or seventeen years old, and like Ye Qun, they had handsome and quiet looks.

Although Ye Qian and Ye Zhi were twins, their appearances were only about 60% similar. Ye Qian was quite tall, with the uprightness of a young man, and his right leg was in a cast. Ye Zhi looked more stable than Ye Qian, but perhaps because of his frail health or excessive grief, his face was frighteningly pale.

"Ah Qian, Ah Zhi, let me introduce you. This is my master. You can just call her Senior Chen."

The two young men looked haggard. They bowed to Qingshan, forced a smile, and said hesitantly:

"Hello, Senior Chen!"

Qingshan extended his hand to support her: "No need to be so polite!"

Qingshan had examined Ye Zhi using X-ray vision and discovered that her bone marrow function was indeed suppressed. Her blood cells were fewer than normal, unable to meet the nutritional needs and immune defenses required for survival. Ye Qian, aside from a broken leg, was otherwise unharmed. He was in a low mood, his eyes lifeless, filled with sadness and a deep sense of self-blame.

"My master is here to treat Ah Zhi. Tell me everything you know. Ah Zhi, don't be afraid. With my master here, there will definitely be a way to cure you!"

When Ye Zhi heard Zhan Feng say this, she remembered that her elder brother was fighting underground boxing to make money in order to treat her illness. She couldn't stop crying and sobbed with her hands covering her mouth.

When Ye Qian saw Ye Zhi crying, his eyes also turned red. He clenched his fists so tightly that his joints turned white.

Qingshan sighed and thought that these two children would probably live in regret and self-blame for a long time to come.