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Chapter 890 Immigration

After sitting in silence for a while, Yuan Che got up and walked into the house. The empty house was extremely quiet. He saw that the door to the backyard was open, so he walked through the hall to the backyard.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a unique smell of herbs. The various smells were mixed together, which was very special. And the second grandfather was standing in the middle with his hands folded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Without opening his mouth to disturb, Yuan Che stood silently for a while. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the old man's voice drifting over, "Since you still have some strength, how about you come over and pick some herbs for me?"

After being startled, he walked over and picked up the bamboo basket that the old man had placed beside him.

"Everything you need is written in it, but can you still recognize it?" The old man gestured to the front with his chin, without looking at him.

Yuan Che lowered his head and glanced, and there was indeed a piece of paper in the bamboo basket with the names of several herbs written on it. They were not commonly available, but it would not be difficult for him to stay.

Smiling slightly, he picked up the bamboo basket and walked forward.

Although it was not difficult to identify, the types of herbs here were really numerous and a bit messy. He walked around for a long time and finally found the herbs he needed. He was already panting and sweating from exhaustion.

He has also recently recovered from a serious illness. He doesn't even know if he has recovered, but the previous pain and torture has not recurred. After all this suffering, he is already exhausted.

But no matter how tired I am, I still feel much better than before. I even feel that the breath in my body is fuller, and even my breathing becomes more solid.

"Second Grandpa, everything you asked for is here!" He was breathing heavily, with sweat still flowing on his cheeks. He raised his face and handed the bamboo basket to him with a smile, like a child offering a treasure.

Suddenly he remembered that when he was a child, his second grandfather also asked him to search for herbal medicines with a bamboo basket. At that time, he was full of energy, but he didn't know much about herbal medicines. He could only look through medical books and check them while searching.

Even so, there will still be times when you can’t tell the difference and find the fault.

At that time, the second grandfather would always hit him a few times with a thin branch, and cursed him for being too stupid and not suitable for studying medicine. It was a good thing that he was not allowed to be his apprentice, otherwise he would definitely ruin his own brand, but after the curse

In the future, I will still tell him why they look the same but are completely different, how to distinguish them, and the actual usage and dosage.

Time and time again, he gradually learned through such beatings, scoldings and lessons.

As he grew up slowly, gained qualifications and fame, and was touted outside, he felt somewhat resentful towards his second grandfather in his heart. He had the strength and ability, so why would he not just accept him as his job?

Disciple, and even a mysterious closed disciple.

And outside, I can only make vague promises, but I can't admit it openly.

It was only today, when he stood here and experienced life and death, that he realized that he was indeed lacking in ability.

No matter how unconvinced she was, Su Yun was indeed stronger than him, and she had never even exposed her identity to the outside world. She had always thought that she was just a perfumer.

Her achievements in the fusion of spices and herbs amazed him.

There was a gentle breeze, and the old man stood there with a faint smile on his face, and his face was covered with sweat. Although his face was pale, his smile was comfortable and bright from the bottom of his heart.

"you……"

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a woman's soft voice, "Arche!"

Yuan Che subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, "Mom?"

Mrs. Yuan rushed over in two or two steps. When she got close, she probably realized her gaffe. She slowed down a little, but she still quickly walked to the front and greeted politely, "Second uncle!"

Then he couldn't wait to take out a tissue and wipe Yuan Che's sweat. While wiping, he said, "You're not well yet. Why did you run outside to blow in the air and sweat all over? What should you do if your illness worsens?"

"I'm fine, I'm much better!" Yuan Che smiled, knowing that his mother was concerned about him, so he took the tissue and wiped his sweat.

The other hand was still holding the bamboo basket, "Second Grandpa, where do you put this?"

"Go and take it to the house. Someone will come and pick it up." The old man said calmly and looked away.

"Then you..."

Mr. Yuan turned around, walked in the opposite direction, turned his back to them and said, "I want to be alone for a while, you two, mother and son, do whatever you want!"

The implication is that people are being driven out of here.

"Then let's go to the front hall first. Second Grandpa, please don't stay too long. Be careful of the cold wind!" Yuan Che said a few words of concern and took his mother back to the front hall.

Mrs. Yuan felt distressed and wanted to help him carry the bamboo basket, but he refused.

Not long after he put it down in the front hall, a servant came to take it away, and Mrs. Yuan anxiously took his hand and sat down. Then she looked up and down carefully, nodded and said, "It's okay, he looks good."

It’s better.”

Although I come here almost every two days, I feel uneasy every time and I have to look at it carefully before I can feel at ease.

"I'm really getting better and I haven't had another attack. Don't worry!" Yuan Che can understand his mother's concern, but sometimes being too concerned can become a burden.

In fact, his parents have not placed too many demands on him since he became an adult, and he is used to running around on his own, but this time... he really scared them.

"Mom, I want to ask..."

Before he finished speaking, almost at the same time, Mrs. Yuan said, "Son, Mom has something to tell you."

They both paused at the same time, but Mrs. Yuan spoke first, "What do you want to ask?"

"Nothing, just say something first." Yuan Che was not in a hurry.

Mrs. Yuan continued, "Your father and I discussed it and decided that when you get better in a few days, our family will immigrate abroad!"

"Immigration?! Why?" Yuan Che was very surprised, never expecting that this was what she was going to say.

"Actually, your father and I had this idea a few years ago. But since you studied Chinese medicine, you must have developed better in China. And what we thought at the time was that we respect your choice and if you can achieve success in your career, I

Your father and I are also very happy. But we never thought that what you have learned will bring you such a disaster. If we had known that there would be such a catastrophe, we should have immigrated early, and this would not have happened.

!”

She was a little emotional and even blamed herself, thinking that if she immigrated earlier, she might have been able to avoid such a disaster.
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