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

"What's the matter?" Su Qing asked after hearing this.

Old Master Gong frowned slightly, seeming to be in a difficult position.

Su Qing still respected Mr. Gong very much. It was with the help of Mr. Gong's medicine that the scars on her face could be removed openly. Just for this reason, Su Qing was very grateful to Mr. Gong.

"Mr. Gong, if you have anything to say, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will do it without any hesitation." Su Qing said again.

Old Master Gong sighed and said, "Girl Su, I do have something I want to ask you, but I think it's a bit unreasonable."

"You go ahead and talk first."

"That's right." Old Master Gong said, "You know, I have been treating Zhihan's injuries these days."

Su Qing nodded. She knew all this. Ever since Mr. Gong agreed to treat An Zhihan's injuries, he has been treating him. Since An Zhihan knew that Mr. Gong treated him because of Su Qing's persuasion, he became more grateful to Su Qing. The two of them would occasionally talk on the phone. An Zhihan had told her before that Mr. Gong's treatment was effective and his physical condition had improved a lot.

Could it be that something went wrong with the treatment?

"Mr. Gong, is there something wrong?" Su Qing asked hurriedly.

"Zhihan's injury." Old Master An sighed, "Although he survived the car accident, he was seriously injured and it affected the foundation of his body. Fortunately, he has been taking ginseng for these years. In addition, I still have the hundred-year-old purple salvia miltiorrhiza you picked from the mountains, and your pieces of Polygonatum odoratum. Zhihan's health is much better than before, and he has made up for a lot of his physical losses. But..."

"Just what?"

"You know that too." Old Master Gong said, "Zhihan was in a car accident and his spine was seriously injured. Especially his spine, not only was it seriously injured, but it also damaged his nerves. That's why he has been paralyzed and unable to stand up all these years. Although purple salvia miltiorrhiza can restore damaged nerves, but..."

Su Qing understood immediately: "But the medicinal effect is not enough, even if it is a hundred-year-old purple salvia miltiorrhiza, it still won't work, right?"

Mr. Gong sighed helplessly: "Yes."

"What kind of medicine do you need?" Su Qing asked. An Zhihan also helped her with the Xiangcheng incident. If An Zhihan hadn't given her the contact information of Xiangzi, she might not have known about the situation of Hotan Club and Jiuyingtang so quickly. So, if she could help An Zhihan, she would be willing to do it. After all, going into the mountains to look for herbs is extremely difficult for other people, but it is just a small matter for her. It just takes a little time.

"It's still purple danshen." Old Master Gong said, "But it needs to be at least 800 years old."

"Eight hundred years!" Su Qing opened her eyes wide in shock when she heard it. This is a purple ginseng that is almost a thousand years old. It is probably almost a spirit.

Oh, yes, after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a spirit!

But it must be said that an eight hundred year old purple salvia ginseng is probably quite difficult to find. No wonder Mr. Gong said just now that his request was a bit unreasonable.

“Yes.” Old Master Gong sighed, “Besides, I’m not sure if there are any 800-year-old purple ginsengs in the world today.”

"Mr. Gong, has this happened before?" Su Qing asked curiously.