The atmosphere in the bedroom became a little strange, and for a moment everyone's eyes were focused on Xingzhu.
Xingzhu felt an inexplicable sense of fear, especially under Yang Haoran's gaze. He felt like a student who had done something wrong and was discovered by the teacher.
"Before, Mr. Lin was suffering from yang deficiency and shortness of breath, so I prescribed ginseng in his medicine. Is there something wrong with my prescription?"
A thin layer of sweat oozed from Xingzhu's forehead. If it was really a problem with the prescription, he would definitely be to blame.
However, Yang Haoran did not continue to investigate, and instead turned his attention to Lin Zihua.
"Who bought the ginseng? Bring me the rest."
Lin Zihua was stunned for a moment, then told Lin Feng, and Lin Feng quickly left to get the medicine.
"I had someone purchase the ginseng. Is there something wrong with the medicinal materials?"
Lin Zihua looked even more frightened. If it was a problem with the medicinal materials, wouldn't he become the murderer who hurt his father?
Yang Haoran did not reply immediately until Lin Feng returned and handed the remaining medicinal materials to Yang Haoran.
After just one glance, Yang Haoran sneered, picked out most of his ginseng and threw it to Xingzhu.
Xingzhu took it in his hand in panic, then stomped it on the ground, shaking his head at Lin Zihua sadly.
"Stupid, really stupid! My prescription clearly states that annual ginseng is enough! You are obviously a century-old wild ginseng, and Mr. Lin has suffered terribly from you this time!"
Lin Zihua's face turned pale instantly and his body shook a few times. Fortunately, Lin Feng held him up and prevented him from falling.
"I just thought that wild ginseng would be more effective, so I took it upon myself to ask for help from my father."
Xingzhu shook his head sadly: "I'm confused. Mr. Lin is already very weak. How can he withstand the medicinal power of a hundred-year-old wild ginseng? Now I'm afraid he is too weak to be replenished, and the old man is powerless!" I love novel website
Lin Zihua's face turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning.
Lin Feng suddenly realized that Yang Haoran could tell the cause of the disease just by checking the pulse. It seemed that he was capable, maybe?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng bent down towards Yang Haoran.
"Please Master Yang, please save Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin's life no longer belongs to him personally. If something happens to Mr. Lin, the entire southwest region will be in chaos!"
Yang Haoran smiled playfully: "Don't you suspect that I am a charlatan?"
Lin Feng's expression was extremely awkward. He was not an eloquent person to begin with, and he had nothing to say at this time.
He actually knelt down towards Yang Haoran.
"I am too blind to see Mount Tai. I beg Master Yang to forgive me. As long as you can save Mr. Lin, I, Lin Feng, will be punished!"
Yang Haoran was just joking. He didn't expect this guy to be so upright, so he waved quickly.
"Get up quickly, can't I save him?"
Lin Zihua's eyes glowed with hope again, and he blurted out: "What should we prepare?"
Yang Haoran waved his hand and said immediately: "No need to prepare anything. You all go out first. No one is allowed to enter without my order."
Lin Zihua was slightly shocked, but was pushed out by Xing Zhu.
Xingzhu absolutely believed in Yang Haoran. Since Yang Haoran was willing to take action, Mr. Lin would definitely be able to save his life.
The bedroom immediately became quiet, leaving only Yang Haoran and the old man on the bed.
Yang Haoran sighed towards the old man. No wonder even Xingzhu was helpless. The old man's condition was really complicated.