Yun Jiao smiled and thanked him, saying on behalf of the wild pheasant, "Master Zhang, you can send someone to Renxin Hall in a couple of days."
"I have a few slices of wild ginseng hundreds of years old. I'll cut a few pieces for you to keep at home."
"Although, in my opinion, it's not a problem for the old master to live beyond this year."
"However, we must be prepared for any eventuality. If the old master isn't doing well, you should first use this ginseng to make ginseng soup for him to invigorate his spirit and quickly send for me at Renxin Hall. I will try my best to save him."
Yun Jiao noticed yesterday that the old man really wanted to live.
His sons and daughters all wanted him to live, and the Magistrate especially wanted him to live. Since that's the case, if he can be saved, she thought it best to try.
The Family Head listened to Yun Jiao's words and thanked her profusely, "In that case, we will buy this ginseng, Doctor Gu, just name your price."
