Su Yang didn't look at it any more. He took the cigar handed to him by Zhuang Yong and took a puff.
"Hmm, this cigar is different from the one yesterday."
"Yes, this one is softer, smoke it slowly, come and have some tea." Zhuang Yong handed the teacup to Su Yang with a smile.
"Hey, Uncle Zhuang, where's Master Guan?"
"He passed away early this morning."
"Okay."
"By the way, Xiao Su, did you get the card I asked someone to send you yesterday?"
Su Yang nodded: "I got it. Mr. Feng came to give it to me personally."
"That's good."
"He's pretty good. Considering the special nature of this card, he even made a new one for me."
"Oh, really?" Zhuang Yong said with a smile.
"Yes, he printed my initials on this card and named it the Supreme Collection Black Card. There is only one of its kind."
Zhuang Yong nodded in satisfaction after hearing this: "Well, this guy is quite capable. Not bad."
The three of them sat and chatted for a while, then Old Liu came over and called Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli to eat.
After the two of them had a simple breakfast, Su Yang took the tools he used to boil medicine last night and went to the yard to continue working.
Zhuang Mengli followed her happily.
"I said, this medicine needs to be boiled for two or three hours, so don't keep an eye on me, go and have fun by yourself."
"No, can't I just study?"
"What are you learning? You don't understand these things."
"No matter what, I will protect you." Zhuang Mengli said as she pulled over a chair and sat next to Su Yang.
Su Yang smiled helplessly: "Okay, whatever you want."
After he said that, he didn't bother to care about Zhuang Mengli anymore and started playing with his phone.
The boring time of boiling medicine passed quickly. Three hours later, at 1:50 in the afternoon, Su Yang finally finished the remaining two courses of treatment.
Zhuang Mengli couldn't hold on any longer after two hours, so she leaned her head on Su Yang's shoulder and fell asleep in the next hour.
The medicine was already cooked. Su Yang tilted his head and whispered, "Mengli, don't sleep."
"Mengli! Wake up."
"Huh?" After Su Yang called out twice, Zhuang Mengli woke up rubbing her eyes.
She sat up straight, staring blankly at the stove in front of her, and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's almost two o'clock. If you want to sleep, go back to your room." Su Yang said as he stood up and stretched.
"I'm not going to sleep anymore. Is the medicine ready?"
"Okay, by the way, go to the coffee table in the room and get the medicine bag for me."
"Oh, okay." Zhuang Mengli got up and went to get the bag.
Su Yang turned off the fire and opened the lid of the pot to take a look. A strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted into his nostrils.
"It smells terrible, luckily I didn't drink it."
Soon, Zhuang Mengli came back, and Su Yang took the medicine bag and packed the medicine quickly.
After finishing, he took the six bags of medicine into the house. Zhuang Yong just came out of the tea room at this time.
"Are you done, Xiao Su?"
"Well, it's done. By the way, Uncle Zhuang, let me tell you something."
"good."
Zhuang Yong agreed and walked over to Su Yang. Su Yang opened the bag and said, "Uncle Zhuang, these three bags with numbers 2 on them are for the second course of treatment. The remaining bags without numbers are for the third course of treatment. Be sure to give them to Grandpa Zhuang in the order they are given."
"Okay, don't worry, I can still distinguish such trivial matters."
"Yeah, okay, I'll go upstairs to see Grandpa Zhuang."
"Okay, I'll put the medicine in the refrigerator and go up with you."
"OK."
Two minutes later, Su Yang followed Zhuang Yong and Zhuang Mengli to Zhuang Changyun's room on the fourth floor.
At this time, Zhuang Changyun looked much better in both complexion and spirit, and no longer looked like a patient.
Su Yang sat on the bed and chatted with him for more than ten minutes before preparing to say goodbye and leave.
"Grandpa Zhuang, Uncle Zhuang, just take the medicine on time from now on. You will be cured after three courses of treatment."
"Okay, Xiao Su, I won't say more. No matter whether you will be with Mengmeng in the future, you have been a member of my Zhuang family in my heart since yesterday!!" Zhuang Changyun said gratefully while holding Su Yang's hand.
Su Yang smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhuang, you're welcome. You and my grandfather are good brothers, so you are equivalent to my grandfather. So naturally, I am also half a Zhuang family member, right?"
“Haha, that’s right!!”
"Okay, the medicine is ready. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Let's go?" Zhuang Yong, who was sitting nearby, stood up and asked, "Xiao Su, where are you going?"
"I...I'm just thinking about my first time in the Magic City. Now that things are settled, I'm ready to go out for a walk."
"I thought you were going back to Haicheng."
"No, there's no rush for now. Mengli and I have something to do tonight."
"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yong immediately thought in that direction.
He glanced at each of them and asked in confusion, "You...two...are there things you want to do?"
Su Yang saw that Zhuang Yong's expression was not right, and he immediately understood and said with a smile: "Oh, Uncle Zhuang, it's not what you think."
Zhuang Mengli blushed and hurriedly explained, "Dad, what are you thinking about? We are going to go racing tonight."
"Racing? Not going to..."
"No!!" Zhuang Mengli pouted and shouted.
"Okay, okay, I thought, hey, but who are you going to race against?"
"I'm not too sure. It's a non-governmental organization. I'll go check it out tonight."
"Okay, no matter what we do, safety comes first." Zhuang Yong was not very worried about these things. Su Yang and Zhuang Mengli were both people with special skills, so he only expressed his concern.
"I know. Don't worry about me." Zhuang Mengli said with a smile.
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