Qingshan nodded to Aze and whispered to him quietly: "I promise this medicine will work-!"
When Aze heard Qingshan dare to say this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then instantly turned into a mixture of sadness and joy. He hugged his daughter tightly and shed tears.
After the outbreak, Sister E stayed in the hospital for several days without going home. Aze was worried and brought his daughter to the hospital to visit her. However, he didn't know that she had been infected by a patient and was admitted to the intensive care unit. He and his daughter also stayed in the hospital to accompany her.
Sister E's condition was deteriorating rapidly. Dr. Li had consulted him two days prior, asking him to be prepared. Aze was already on the verge of a mental breakdown; if it weren't for his daughter, who needed his care, he would have collapsed long ago. How could he not be happy now that he knew his wife was alive?
People tend to follow the crowd. Once the first person who is willing appears, more people will come forward to ask for the injection.
Luo Wenyuan looked at his watch and said in a cold voice:
"You have the last two minutes!"
The family members who hadn't made a decision were getting anxious. A man wearing a floral shirt and a middle-parted hairstyle, who looked like a member of society, grinned and said:
"Why don't we just let them use the medicine first and we'll get the next batch!"
Qingshan curled his lips and thought to himself: You are so smart!
"I told you I only have one chance to choose. This batch of medicine will be sent back to the capital soon. I don't have time to wait for you!"
Luo Wenyuan treated the man in the shirt as nothing, ignored him and continued counting.
"Time's up!"
Among the fourteen seriously ill patients, the families of nine of them chose to use medication.
Qingshan called over a few nurses, took out nine medicines, and asked them to give injections to the nine seriously ill patients now. He gave the remaining medicine to Luo Wenyuan, who would later send it back to Qilin headquarters with Seriek.
Qingshan took out a few bottles of special-effect Qingwen Dan and gave them to a doctor, asking him to give them to the other five patients. The dosage was sufficient, enough for them to take for half a month.
Qingshan followed Zhan Feng to Zhan Kunpeng's ward. Zhan Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the young nurse injecting the transparent liquid medicine into old Zhan's body.
Qingshan saw that he looked relaxed, as if Zhan Kunpeng had recovered, and teased him with a smile.
"Ah Feng, are you relieved now? Aren't you afraid there's something wrong with this medicine?"
Zhan Feng reached out and smoothed down his long hair, then smiled at Qingshan with his big white teeth:
"Hey, Master, don't try to fool me. I know everything—how could there be a problem with the medicine you agreed to use? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Qingshan and he smiled at each other.
"Afeng, don't worry. Master won't be returning to the mainland for the time being. I will stay here to help your father recuperate. I will leave when he is almost fully recovered."
"real?"
Zhan Feng jumped up and was about to say "OK", but when he thought that his master might have an opinion, he hesitated.
"What? Not welcome?"
Zhan Feng quickly waved his hands: "No, Master! You and Master-in-Law... uh, Xiao Luo... Master-in-Law have just confirmed your relationship. You should spend more time together to cultivate your relationship!"
Qingshan slapped Zhan Feng on the back of the head, and there was a crisp sound of "pa".
"If he can't even wait for this little time to be apart, what do I need him for? If he sticks to me all the time, I'll find it annoying! Don't worry about Luo Wenyuan, just tell me whether you're happy for the master to come!"
"Of course I'm happy! Not only am I happy, my dad is happy too! You don't know, ever since I became your disciple, my dad hasn't scolded me much. He often says I've been stupid for half my life, and finally did one smart thing, which is to find a good master! If it weren't for this great plague, my dad would have planned to visit you in person in the mainland during the New Year!"
"Your father's health had improved after taking the Peiyuan Pill, but unfortunately, he encountered this man-made disaster. I'm afraid his old illness will relapse."
Zhan Feng's expression became serious when he heard Qingshan say this: "Master, Master, does my dad still have leg pain?"
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