When I was just reborn, I was sold for 300 yuan.

Su Qing didn't expect that her coming here to persuade Mr. Gong today would be so successful, but when she thought about it, Mr. Gong already had some idea about it before, and her coming here today was just a catalyst.

"Okay, I'll go check out An Zhihan's legs in a couple of days." Old Master Gong was silent for a while and then said.

"I told you that you are a soft-hearted person." Su Qing said with a smile.

Old Master Gong pretended to glare at Su Qing again and said, "You don't need to say nice things to me. Just don't forget me when you have good herbs later."

"I brought one for you today." Su Qing took out a Ganoderma lucidum. This Ganoderma lucidum was found in Dahei's territory and was almost sixty years old.

"Ganoderma lucidum!" When seeing this Ganoderma lucidum, Mr. Gong's eyes suddenly widened. He took it with both hands and looked at it carefully. He sighed: "It's nearly seventy years old. Girl, where did you find these wild herbs?"

For a long time, high-aged wild medicinal herbs have been really hard to find, but in the eyes of Mr. Gong, these high-aged wild medicinal herbs are as easy as taking something out of a bag for Su Qing. Although he also knows that these were obtained by Su Qing in the deep mountains, no matter how you look at it, this is too amazing.

"Of course in the mountains." Su Qing said with a smile.

"You are a great kid." Old Master Gong fondled the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand and said quickly, "I want this Ganoderma lucidum. Girl, I won't lie to you. I will give you this amount for this Ganoderma lucidum."

As he spoke, Mr. Gong made the gesture of the figure eight.

"Okay, as you say." Su Qing nodded with a smile.

When Mr. Gong saw Su Qing agreed, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay."

After the two of them settled the transaction, Su Qing chatted with Old Man Gong for a while and then stood up to say goodbye.

The next day, Su Qing brought two ginsengs to the An family. Because the age of the ginsengs was similar to the one traded before, Fang Lutian happily bought them at the previous price. In the end, Su Qing earned another 24,000 yuan.

Within two days, Fang Lutian came to see Su Qing again.

This time, when the people in Lihua Village saw Fang Lutian coming, no one spread any outrageous rumors anymore. They thought, jokingly, Tian Aixiang is still being held in the county public security bureau, and they don't want to follow in Tian Aixiang's footsteps.

"Miss Su, I'm here to thank you on behalf of my young master." Fang Lutian brought a lot of gifts this time: "Mr. Gong came to see my young master yesterday, and he also told us that he was willing to see our young master because of your persuasion. Thank you, thank you so much."

For An Zhihan's illness, Fang Lutian went to see Mr. Gong several times, but each time he returned in vain. He even asked Du Chaoran to plead for him, but it was all in vain. Unexpectedly, Su Qing persuaded Mr. Gong this time.

"It was Master Gong who figured it out himself." Su Qing smiled and said, "I wonder what the result of Master Gong's diagnosis is?"

"Not ideal." Fang Lutian sighed softly, "Mr. Gong said that my young master's injury back then was fundamental, and he survived because he was still young, but it shortened his lifespan. He can only do his best. The best result is probably that he can get rid of the wheelchair, but he will still have a little difficulty walking, and he will still need to eat ginseng to nourish himself in the future."

Speaking of An Zhihan's injury, Fang Lutian still felt a little sad. Even Mr. Gong couldn't completely heal An Zhihan's injury, so he was afraid that there was really no other way.

The only consolation is that after Mr. Gong’s treatment, at least the condition can be alleviated and the injuries can be recovered.

"I was injured so badly back then!" Su Qing admired Mr. Gong's medical skills. Besides, Mr. Gong had a lot of good medicinal herbs. But if he couldn't be cured, then it was really...

Thinking of that cold and indifferent boy, who would be living with illness for the rest of his life, she felt a little sad. Perhaps...

Su Qing clenched her right hand gently. There was the Bagua Pool and green mist there. Perhaps she could help secretly.

However, she had to think of a safe way to help. She didn't want to expose her secret and be caught and sliced ​​into pieces. She still wanted to enjoy her good life now.

"Yes." Fang Lutian sighed, "It was really dangerous back then. My young master was given three critical illness notices by the doctor and it took more than half a month to get through the critical period."

Su Qing pursed her lips and said nothing. Every family has its own problems, no matter if it is an ordinary family or a wealthy family.

Fang Lutian gave the gift and said goodbye. Before leaving, he invited Su Qing to visit the An family. The road from the county town to Lihua Village was all dirt roads and too bumpy for An Zhihan to make it, but An Zhihan wanted to thank Su Qing in person.

Su Qing thought about it and agreed happily.

The next day, Su Qing went to the An family as promised. An Zhihan asked someone to prepare a table of dishes and used tea instead of wine to solemnly express his gratitude to Su Qing.

"Ms. Su Qing, thank you so much this time." An Zhihan said to Su Qing sincerely.

"Actually, the reason why I went to see Mr. Gong was because your grandmother asked me to do so." Su Qing thought about it and decided to tell An Zhihan what Old Lady An had done. In fact, she could see that Old Lady An felt regretful and really wanted An Zhihan to get better.

"I've thought of it." An Zhihan pursed his lips and said, "When she came to Xiyuan County this time, I knew that she would definitely go to find my uncle. I actually know her thoughts, but..."

"I understand that you can't get over the death of your parents." Su Qing said.

"Did my grandmother tell you everything?" An Zhihan asked.

Su Qing nodded: "She came to me and told me some general information. I understand your anger. If it were me, I would not be able to let it go either."

After all, the hatred between parents is irreconcilable!

"If you were me, what would you do?" An Zhihan looked at Su Qing. Over the years, these emotions weighed on his heart, making him more and more taciturn, but today, facing Su Qing, he suddenly had an urge to talk.

Su Qing raised her eyebrows when she heard this and said, "If it were me, I would not let go of the enemy who killed my parents, but I am not you after all. Do you still have feelings for your grandparents?"

An Zhihan did not deny it. He smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, so this is the most difficult thing."

He didn't want to let go the enemy who killed his parents, but he didn't want to hurt his grandparents, so he chose to stay away.

Su Qing couldn't help but sigh in her heart. For a moment, she didn't know how to comfort An Zhihan. Sometimes, words of comfort were too pale.

Perhaps because of her feelings about An Zhihan's experience, Su Qing felt a little depressed, so she planned to go into the mountains the next day and take a good stroll there. However, she didn't expect to see an unexpected person at the door just after returning home.