You Long suddenly found a lifeline, yet he didn't accuse the old man in front of him of creating this flu and losing all his conscience!
The old man smiled slightly, "Helping your arm, that's just a simple thing."
"It's simple for you, but for me, it's like rebirth! You know that without this arm, my career as a doctor is over!"
You Long said solemnly.
The old man helped him up, "Young man, you must know that nothing can be gained without effort!"
You Long suddenly understood the old man's meaning, "Just say it, as long as I can do it, I will do my utmost!"
"Liu Zixuan has an ancient medical book called the 'Holy Medical Scripture', and also the Ghost Gate Needle. As far as I know, he currently has at least two of them! I want you to help me get the medical book and the Ghost Gate Needle!" The old man lifted his head, gazing at You Long piercingly.
