"I'm rich, Grandpa Yan is here!" Lin Muran shouted.

Li Youqian turned around and looked at him, and was stunned, "Old Yan!"

Li Youqian never expected that he would meet Yan Sanming at Lin Muran's home.

"Hey, why are you here too?" Yan Sanming also showed surprise, and he was quite surprised.

"Uncle Yan, do you know each other?" Gan Wei was stunned and couldn't help asking.

"It's not just about knowing each other, Youqian's child has helped me a lot." Yan Sanming said with a smile on his face, and he was quite friendly to Li Youqian.

"Old Yan..."

Suddenly, Yan Sanming seemed to remember something, his face suddenly changed, and he pushed Li Youqian away, "Let's talk later."

After saying that, Yan Sanming ran to the bed and placed his hand on Mr. Lin's pulse.

After a while, Yan Sanming's face suddenly became strange.

"Grandpa Yan, what expression do you have? Did my grandpa have something unexpected?" Yan Sanming's expression immediately made Lin Muran nervous.

"Xiao Ran, tell me, was it because your grandfather used a trick to deliberately make me happy?" Yan Sanming glared at Lin Muran and said.

"Grandpa Yan, where are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Lin Muran looked confused and didn't understand what Yan Sanming said at all.

"Old man Lin, okay, stop pretending, get up quickly." Yan Sanming pushed Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin did not respond at all.

"Oh, I want to see when you can pretend to be there today." Yan Sanming pulled up the quilt on the bed and exposed Mr. Lin, who was naked with his upper body exposed.

"Uncle Yan, what are you doing?" Gan Wei was a little angry and quickly covered the quilt by Mr. Lin.

"Huh? You old guy is getting thicker and thicker now, not even wearing any clothes." Yan Sanming cursed with a smile, not realizing Gan Wei's anger.

"Grandpa Yan, don't joke with my grandpa. His condition has just stabilized." Lin Muran ran over and said.

Yan Sanming turned around and looked at Lin Muran, then looked at the indifferent old man Lin, and finally realized something was wrong, "Xiao Ran, is Old Man Lin really sick?"

"Can I still joke with you in this kind of thing?" Lin Muran looked helpless. After a long time of affection, Yan Sanming didn't believe that Mr. Lin was sick.

"No, Old Man Lin's pulse is stable, his heart rate is uniform, and even his breathing is so even, so he doesn't have any symptoms of illness." It's Yan Sanming's turn to be surprised.

"Grandpa Yan, I forgot to tell you that my grandfather just got sick, but he was cured by Youqian. Otherwise, what would happen now?" Lin Muran quickly explained, thanks to Li Youqian's understanding of medical skills, otherwise, the daylily will be cold when Yan Sanming comes over.

Yan Sanming glanced at Li Youqian suspiciously, then returned to Mr. Lin again, opened the old man's eyelids and looked at him, and touched him on his chest. Soon, Yan Sanming put away his playful expression, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face, "Did you give Old Man Lin acupuncture just now?"

Although Li Youqian wiped the blood from Mr. Lin's body clean, there was still some blood left on his chest, and the blood flowed out happened to be those human acupoints.

"Well, the situation was critical just now, so I could only try to give Grandpa Lin acupuncture treatment." Li Youqian said frankly, there was nothing to hide.

"You boy know what disease Old Man Lin has?" Yan Sanming's expression became more and more serious, because among the people present, he knew how rare Mr. Lin's illness was.

"If I'm not mistaken, Grandpa Lin should have Tianhuo epilepsy." Li Youqian pondered for a moment. This was just his preliminary judgment, and he was not 100% sure.

However, after hearing this, Yan Sanming was stunned for a moment, looking incredible, "How did you know!"

"I have read a few ancient Chinese medicine books before. I taught myself when I was free, but I didn't expect it to come in handy." Li Youqian smiled honestly and made up Li Youqian casually.

"I am rich, is the medical book that records the epilepsy of Tianhuo still there? Can you show it to me?" Yan San was obviously quite excited.

"It's been too late to find it. The book I bought with a scrap collector when I was in college. I sold it after graduating from college." Li Youqian said again.

"Oh, you, you are really a waste of resources!" Yan Sanming beat his chest and stamped his feet, extremely regretful.

"Old Yan, what do you mean?" Li Youqian asked in confusion. There were no ancient medical books, it was just him making up.

However, with his solid acting skills, Li Youqian's performance is vivid and seems to know nothing.

"Oh, do you know that it is priceless for you to sell it as waste paper!" Yan Sanming said in pain, "Many ancient medical books are lonely books, and one is destroyed. The medical knowledge recorded in them is likely to be lost forever. For our traditional Chinese medicine, that is an immeasurable loss!"

"The most important thing is that without that ancient medical book, Old Man Lin's disease would probably never be cured."

"Well, Mr. Yan, I know how to treat Grandpa Lin's disease." Li Youqian coughed lightly, interrupting Yan Sanming who was still sighing regretfully.

"What did you say?" Yan Sanming seemed to have not heard it clearly, and grabbed Li Youqian.

"Old Yan, don't be excited for now." Li Youqian quickly comforted Yan Sanming. They are all old people and look like children. "I think I should be sure to completely cure Grandpa Lin's disease."

"Aren't you lie to me?"

"Is it interesting for me to lie to you?" Li Youqian said with a bitter smile. Perhaps for others, Mr. Lin's disease is an incurable disease, but for Li Youqian, who has the essence of Chinese traditional medicine for thousands of years, it is just a matter of doing things.

"I have money, please tell me how to treat it!" Yan Sanming said excitedly, with a flush surging on his old cheeks.

"Old Yan, you are also anxious, I will tell you slowly." Li Youqian comforted Yan Sanming, "You do it first, I will explain it slowly to you."

At this time, Lin Muran and the others were stunned, especially Gan Wei. She actually didn't believe in Li Youqian's medical skills at all, but now it seems that even Mr. Yan is helpless, Li Youqian actually has a solution.

Who is Yan Sanming? Not only is he a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Nanyang City, but he is well-known throughout China. Mr. Lin has always been able to take care of his peace and safety because of Yan Sanming's rectification.

But today, Yan Sanming actually asked Li Youqian for knowledge about traditional Chinese medicine. If this was spread, countless people would definitely sneer at it and would not believe it.

"Cough cough... Old Yan, what are you bastard saying bad things about me again?" Old Master Lin on the bed coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyelids.

"Grandpa, you are finally awake!" Lin Muran rushed to the edge of the bed and held Mr. Lin's rough palm.

Gan Wei's eyes were slightly red and she was waiting aside.

"What's wrong with you? I'm not dead again." Mr. Lin smiled and even joked.

"Dad, what are you saying? Don't mention the word "death" in the future." Gan Wei looked at Mr. Lin with a resentful look.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it." Mr. Lin smiled and then grabbed Yan Sanming's eyes, "Old Yan, thank you just now."

"Old bastard, you thanked the wrong person this time. There is someone else who saved you." Yan Sanming pointed to Li Youqian. He and Mr. Lin had been in love for decades, so he had no scruples when speaking.

"Are you talking about him?" Old Master Lin slowly moved his body, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked up and down at Li Youqian, "Who is he?"

"Grandpa, his name is Li Youqian. This time it's thanks to Youqian." Lin Muran quickly explained that because Mr. Lin usually likes to find some old friends to gather together, so when Li Youqian came to their house last time, he did not see Mr. Lin. He only came back from his friend's house yesterday.

"Hello Grandpa Lin." Li Youqian greeted Mr. Lin with a smile.

"Thank you." Mr. Lin thanked, "The old man is inconvenient, so he won't get up."

"It's okay, your health is important." Li Youqian replied, "Grandpa Lin, don't you take a rest for a while, and I'll give you acupuncture later. At that time, with the medicine I prescribed, you should be able to completely eradicate your disease."

"Wait, what did you say? Can you completely cure my disease?" Mr. Lin looked suspicious. As the saying goes, he became a doctor after a long time of illness. He had long known how difficult it is to treat his disease.

It is precisely because he knows that there is no hope of curing this disease that Mr. Lin goes out for a walk when he is fine, hoping to enjoy the beauty of this world as much as possible before he dies.

"Grandpa Lin, don't worry, I will cure your illness." Li Youqian solemnly promised.

"Old Yan, haven't you told me that this disease can't be cured?" Mr. Lin was still a little suspicious and turned to Yan Sanming to verify.

"Ahem, I mean I can't cure it, but I didn't say that others can't cure it. There are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the mountain, and there are many people who are better than my medical skills." Yan Sanming coughed twice to cover up his inner embarrassment.

"But you didn't tell me that before." Mr. Lin asked again. He knew clearly what Yan Sanming's medical skills were. Even if he could not compare with medical saints like Hua Tuo and Bian Que, he would definitely be considered a top traditional Chinese medicine expert in contemporary times. There are only a handful of people in the country who can compare with him.

"Oh, just think that I have money and say nothing is a big deal. I won't just say it." Yan Sanming said impatiently, "If you don't have a rest or cooperate with others to treat the disease, I'm still waiting to learn how to treat the disease."

"Xiao Ran, how is your grandfather?" At this moment, Lin Muran's father Lin Geng also rushed back from the company. Seeing so many people gathered in the house, he was stunned.
Chapter completed!