The shape and color of the herbs, Diwu Zexuan only heard about them through hearsay.
Having Jiang Jinchen take people to search at this moment is just a gamble.
If they win the gamble, Yu Xiuzhun might have a sliver of hope; if they lose, it's all up to fate.
Dan Hanjie knows Diwu Zexuan the best. If he had any other choice, he would never use such a tone to ask him for help in finding the medicine.
Dan Hanjie's eyes narrowed, "I will immediately have someone inform Jiang Jinchen to take people and search for the medicine as soon as possible."
"I hope it will be in time."
Diwu Zexuan softly parted his lips, a dark light flashed through his silver pupil, and he stepped into the ward.
Not long after, he walked out with Meimei in his arms.
The little girl was half-squinting her eyes, looking somewhat drowsy.
Her beautiful big eyes brightened again when they saw Diwu Zexuan.
After more than half a month apart, she showed not a hint of fear.
