C971 Ginseng I Have Plenty
Yu Jingzhe clenched his fist. He didn't expect that this was the reason.
"Isn't it just ginseng?" Yu Jingzhe pretended to look inside his bag, and then took out a ginseng tassel that was as thick as a finger.
Last time in the secret realm, he had gathered quite a lot of ginseng, even five hundred years old ginseng.
Wen Rourou smiled and said, "We have as many ordinary ginseng as we want, but we can't even find three hundred years worth of ginseng in our home in a short period of time. I have no other choice but to come up with this plan, so don't comfort me anymore."
Yu Jingzhe waved his hand: "Go ahead and take this ginseng and appraise it. The effect will be even better than 500 years of ginseng."
Although Wen Rourou did not really believe Yu Jingzhe's words, but due to her trust in Yu Jingzhe, she still left with the ginseng tassel in doubt.
Yu Jingzhe looked at Wen Rourou's back and sighed. Life was very effective, but it was still an old saying. Life could stimulate a person's vitality, but it was obtained by overdrawing their vitality. Even if a ginseng could save their lives for now, it would take at least half a year to perform heart bypass surgery.
After a while, Wen Rourou ran to Yu Jingzhe Zhen with quick steps. She held the ginseng tassel tightly in her hand. With a face that couldn't hide her surprise, she asked, "Such a good ginseng, where did you get it from?"
"It was saved by my family. If you use it, I still have a lot."
Wen Rourou nodded like a chicken pecking rice, saying, "This life is much better than that of my uncle and my friends. Thank you so much."
Yu Jingzhe sighed, touched Wen Rourou's hair and said, "In the future, come to me in advance if you have anything, okay?" Don't make your own decisions. "
Wen Rourou nodded with a reddened face. Yu Jingzhe smiled and told Wen Rourou to bring her people to go look for Uncle Wen.
Now that he had the ginseng, Uncle Wen wouldn't force Wen Rourou to marry the son of a business partner anymore, right?
Western medicine had no solution for this. With Yu Jingzhe's ginseng, Wen Rourou's family quickly went through the discharge procedures for Old Master Wen. After returning home, Yu Jingzhe handed two ginseng whiskers to Wen Rourou.
"If you don't have enough, come find me again." Wen Rourou also nodded to Yu Jingzhe in a very trusting manner.
The method of using the ginseng was very simple, it just needed to be boiled into a ginseng soup, and it was even simpler than the process of the Life Continuing Soup. But looking at Old Master Wen's face that gradually started to turn red after consuming the ginseng, Uncle Wen's expression was not as happy as Yu Jingzhe imagined.
"Don't tell me that gentle uncle doesn't want his father to get better?" This thought flashed through Yu Jingzhe's mind. Then, Yu Jingzhe shook his head in self-mockery. Right now, he was talking more and more about scheming. Maybe Uncle Wen just didn't have a happy expression on his face.
Old Master Wen's condition gradually stabilized and his speech became more vigorous. When he found out that Yu Jingzhe was the one who brought out the life, he chuckled and said, "Grandpa, I am so ashamed. You are a good child, staying together with Rou Rou."
Speaking to this, Yu Jingzhe suddenly remembered that Wen Rourou almost married someone else. He wanted to ask Wen Rourou about her marriage, but Uncle Wen at the side covered his mouth and coughed lightly. Yu Jingzhe was very lucky.
Yu Jingzhe closed his mouth considerately. After Old Master Wen took a rest and the others left the ward, Yu Jingzhe asked his uncle, "Uncle, grandpa's condition has stabilized. You shouldn't have to marry anyone else, right?"
Speaking of which, Yu Jingzhe looked down on Uncle Wen's way of doing things. He didn't try to think of a solution, and instead shouldered such a heavy responsibility on a reluctant little girl. What family and morals did he use to suppress him?
Uncle Wen frowned and said with a troubled expression on his face, "I've already discussed with him, he's already given me the betrothal gift, if I go back on my word now …"
Yu Jingzhe sneered and said, "Uncle, I can understand your impatience in treating my father, but Rou Rou isn't something that can be traded for. He's a living person, now he doesn't need to sacrifice himself for others, why do you want to ruin his life for your own face?"
Uncle Wen's face darkened and said loudly: "Rou Rou's father is my brother, can't I still care about his marriage? It's your turn, an outsider like me? "
The atmosphere between the two became more and more heated. Yu Jingzhe had accumulated some anger in his heart, and his tone became more and more rude.
The several students left unhappily. Uncle Wen snorted and left the Wen family. Seeing that it was already late, Wen Rourou and Yu Jingzhe didn't return to the school. Instead, they stayed at the Wen family.
"I don't know what uncle thinks either." Wen Rourou said to Yu Jingzhe with a troubled expression.
Yu Jingzhe looked at Wen Rourou seriously and said, "Rou Rou, I'm telling you very seriously, if this happens again in the future, come and find me at the first moment. If it's not something wrong between the two of us, don't ask me to break up."
"I know." Wen Rourou knew that she was too reckless before and did not care about Yu Jingzhe's thoughts. So she went over to Yu Jingzhe and said coquettishly while tugging at his sleeves in guilt.
Early the next morning, Yu Jingzhe and Wen Rourou returned to the school after checking up on Old Master Wen.
Those few lives were enough for Old Master Wen to keep his life for half a year. However, in this half year, practicing the Ancient Doctor's Method was an easy task.0
"Based on the current situation, it's only three months away at the most." Under Wen Rourou's constant questioning, he finally spoke the cruel truth.
Wen Rourou was stunned for a few seconds. Her face was pale, but she seemed to be mentally prepared. She forced a smile and said to Yu Jingzhe. I know. Life and death will always be decided by fate, the rich and the powerful will always be in the sky. Grandfather is already almost ninety years old, there is no way we can force him. "
Looking at Wen Rourou's staunch appearance, Yu Jingzhe could not help but feel a pang in his heart. Anyone would have a chance at old age, but if he did, how could he let the younger generation face the cruel reality?
"Don't even think about it, half a month from now is my grandfather's birthday. He said that you must attend." Wen Rourou said with a smile as she wiped the corners of her eyes.
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