Late at night, the lights in Yanqing Pharmacy were slightly dim. After Yan Zhongqu closed the door of the pharmacy, he inspected various rooms as usual. There were also some patients staying in the pharmacy. He also checked the situation one by one. For more than ten years, he had been here.

After confirming that there were no other problems, Yan Zhongqu slowly walked to the inner courtyard. Seeing that there was still no light in his junior's room, he sighed slightly. The junior had not returned to the pharmacy for several days.

When he saw the lights in his master Yan Qing's room, he also walked over, "Master, why haven't you rested yet?"

Mr. Yan's eyes were slightly dark. Looking at this honest and hardworking disciple who had no talent, he showed a kind smile, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."

After being a doctor for so long, Yan Qing always feels that he has more special impressions in his mind.

For example, recently, he feels that his deadline is coming soon.

It is hard to tell where this death intention comes from, but he is very sure of it.

Originally, he took advantage of this time to point out some of Yan Yi's faults. No matter what, Yan Yi is his only two closed disciples, and he is so talented that as long as he can correct some of his personality defects, his future achievements are limitless.

His life was not able to become a great power player for many reasons. This is his regret and Yanqing Pharmacy.

Originally, he believed that Yan Yi was enough to inherit his mantle.

But many things during this period have gradually made him see a truth clearly that the country is easy to change and its nature is difficult to change.

In the last time of his life he imagined, the glorious points of human nature displayed by the great disciple gradually made him subtly change in decision-making.

So he asked with a smile, "Zhongqu, what if one day the master is gone?"

When Yan Zhongqu heard this, his face was shocked and he hurriedly ran to the master, "Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your disciple!"

"Zhongqu, I have made a new will, you... you will become the new head of the pharmacy, tell the master, you will do it!"

"What?"

Yan Zhongqu suddenly raised his head in surprise. Facing such great news, a trace of disconfidence flashed across his face, "Master, why? Junior brother is obviously better than me."

This is the nature of an honest person. Even if the best thing falls on him, the first thing he considers is whether he deserves this good thing.

Of course, this is also a key part of making Yan Qing change his mind.

His smile became more and more kind, and his old palms kept wiping on the disciple's slightly wide-minded cheeks. "Although Yi'er is very talented, his heart is not stable enough. The clinic in your hands may not become famous, but at least it can be stable. He... has a different sword, and I can't bet on the Yan family's reputation for a hundred years."

"Remember the master's words, after inheriting the clinic, you must recruit talents, only talent is the only way to promote it. I can allow you to not be able to bear the burden of a national medical disciple, but a hundred years ago, you must find a doctor with talent enough. Don't give him the position of the head of the clinic to him because Yi'er is your junior brother, when he is not worthy of his morality, can you... promise me?"

"master.."

Yan Zhongqu crawled heavily on the ground, his head kept knocking against the ground, and kept calling out the word "master".

"Can you promise me!"

Yan Qing shouted again, and the sound was like a bell, not like the sound made by an octogenarian in his 80s.

This time, Yan Zhongqu nodded and said yes with difficulty and pain.

Yan Qing nodded with satisfaction and patted the disciple on the shoulder, "You don't have to be too nervous, maybe it's because you're old for the teacher and think too much..."

"Yes, the master will definitely live for a hundred years and become a great master."

Yan Zhongqu also wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said solemnly and firmly.

Facing the eldest disciple, Yan Qing showed a cheerful smile, and then the master and apprentice said good night to each other, and Yan Zhongqu also dragged his heavy posture back to his room.

Although he is pertinent and diligent, he is not stupid. He knows that Yanqing Pharmacy will soon change.

And what he has to do is remember everything he promised the master today.

"Master, I will work hard!"

Looking at the master's room opposite, the honest man clenched his fists.

..

Early the next morning, the Li family members gathered. Except for Li Mo, all the people surnamed Li gathered in the big house.

Li Tianchen was like a victorious rooster, following behind Le Qiyang, the master of the great power.

He heard from his father Li Minggu last night that Zhou Xiaozhao actually proposed to let Li Mo, the idiot, become the heir of the Li family, and then he was willing to treat the old man. Isn't this ridiculous?

The Li family is now in charge of the family, but Li Dingtian's father, no matter how important the old man is, he cannot catch up with his own son. How could Li Mingxiang allow others to replace his son?

Of course, it is also very beneficial to their room to cure the old man.

First of all, I refreshed my goodwill on the old man.

Secondly, if he has a brand name on the Li family, even if he can't become an heir, he can still enter the top management of the group.

Li Mingxiang's posture was very low. This position is well-known in Shangjingji and is ranked among the top in the National Medical Clinic. If such a person is not provided with special channels, even if he takes action himself, he will not be able to invite him.

Thinking in his heart, he looked at Li Tianchen with a strange look. This nephew who has always been concerned about eating, drinking and having fun has such a connection?

Until Li Tianchen's voice interrupted him, "Dear uncles and elders, this is the master doctor of Lie Qiyang. He knew that his grandfather was seriously ill, so he came to treat his grandfather."

"I have seen you all."

Lie Qiyang also twisted his beard slightly, showing the style of a paranormal.

What else can I ask for when I am a doctor to this extent?

A group of people surrounded Li Qiyang and slowly entered Mr. Li's residence. The Li family's architecture was similar to the Qin family. With Mr. Li's residence as the center, the villas scattered around were living in each room. On weekdays, only Li Mingxiang could come over to talk to the old man often.

At this moment, there was a smell of Chinese medicine in the room. Lie Qiyang sniffed it and nodded slightly, "Zijinwu, Xuangencao, Qiao Shengzi... The medicine prescribed by this doctor before is a good prescription for clearing heat and detoxifying."

"A great power player is very good!"

Li Mingxiang exclaimed after hearing this. He knew very well that what Li Qiyang had just said was all the prescriptions that Yan Qing had prescribed before.

"However, these drugs have limited detoxification functions and can only strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body, and cannot take effect quickly."

When Lie Qiyang heard others' praise, he showed off his compliment again. In the hearts of the Li family, his weight was much taller than before.

"Don't worry, Tian Chen had said a few words to me before, and I probably know what happened to me."

Hearing Li Qiyang's words, Li Mingxiang's eyes looked at Li Tianchen became more and more kind, "Tianchen, I did a good job this time. If my grandfather recovers from illness this time, I will ask you for me."

"Thank you uncle, this is what I should do."

Li Tianchen was immediately overjoyed and responded loudly. Even his father Li Minggu felt that his waist was much straighter than before.

Lie Qiyang always had a confident smile on his face. After all, from Li Tianchen's narrative, he had already known Yan Qing's diagnosis.

If it is just a poison, he has a way to treat it.

When they arrived at Mr. Li's bedside, everyone in the Li family stopped. Only Li Mingxiang guided Lie Qiyang and lifted the curtain. Li Mingxiang said softly, "My father, your grandson Tianchen has invited Master Lie Qiyang in Shangjing for you."

Lie Qiyang also looked over, but when his originally confident smile saw Mr. Li's face, it suddenly became extremely ugly, as if even his smile had been frozen.

"This...this is the Heart-Devouring Gu, Oh my God!"

He couldn't help but exclaim, and he felt that his whole body was covered with coldness. All his confidence in the past no longer exists at this moment!
Chapter completed!