"Qinglan!"
Shen Qinglan had just stepped into the Liuke Residence when a light blue figure flashed by, and her arm was tightly embraced.
"Weren't you supposed to arrive yesterday? Why are you back only today?" Lan Ruo asked with smiling eyes.
"There was a bit of a delay!" Shen Qinglan smiled at her.
"Are you here to see me, cousin?" Song Ting also approached with a smile.
Duan Yunfei glanced at him with a deep gaze, then clasped his hands toward Mu Jian and said, "Elder Mu, we came today to ask for your help with something!"
"Oh?" Mu Jian sheathed his sword, "Young Master Duan, please speak plainly."
Duan Yunfei glanced at Shen Qinglan.
Shen Qinglan understood, stepped forward, and said, "I have a friend whose mother has tuberculosis and would like to ask Elder Mu to come and have a look!"
"Tuberculosis?" Mu Jian frowned, "I've encountered this illness before, but it depends on the severity. If it's been delayed too long, even an Immortal would find it hard to treat."
