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In the eyes of ordinary people, two hundred and fifty taels is an unattainable peak of wealth, enough to make an ordinary family wealthy for several years. However, Ling Feng was able to ask for double the price without batting an eyelid. The financial resources and courage behind him are certainly extraordinary.

Such behavior undoubtedly demonstrates his extraordinary origins and makes people curious and awed by his owner.

It turns out that this seemingly ordinary guard has an unfathomable vision and background, and is able to calmly deal with even rare treasures that are rarely seen in five hundred years.

"Your generosity is touching. Please accept this ginseng."

Ran He did not make any excuses, because she knew very well that although this money was insignificant to some people, it meant a stable life and the seeds of hope for her and her children.

Five hundred taels were enough for the mother and son to temporarily avoid the hardships of life, but it was far from enough to cope with the greater challenges and unknown future in the world.

Director Xu, a pure messenger, played the role of a witness in this transaction. Faced with the heavy silver note, he didn't even dare to touch it, because it was not just about money, but also about the trust and respect between the two parties.

Ling Feng's actions are swift and decisive, and his credibility is as solid as a rock.

In a short while, he returned with a thick stack of silver bills, each of which was neatly arranged and solemnly handed into Ran He's hands.

This efficiency and integrity undoubtedly revealed that the young man he served was no ordinary man and must be a person with far-reaching influence.

A hint of curiosity quietly arose in Ran He's heart.

Although she has never been keen on currying favor with the powerful, as a doctor, having the opportunity to use her medical skills to treat others, especially such a patient who is obviously of extraordinary status, is undoubtedly a recognition of her medical skills. She may also receive generous rewards and improve the living conditions of herself and her children.

So, she asked carefully but politely: "May I ask how you are doing? If you need help, although I am not well-trained, I have some knowledge of medicine and may be able to help you solve your problems."

Director Xu was not surprised by Ran He's proposal. After all, she was able to collect herbs independently and had such high-quality ginseng in her hands, which showed her superb medical skills.

Just as Ling Feng was still hesitating, a soft and magnetic voice came from inside the house, interrupting his thoughts: "Ling Feng, why not ask that kind girl to come in."

Hearing the voice, Ling Feng immediately respectfully made way, and Ran He and Director Xu followed him into the room.

The scene inside the room gradually emerged: on the bed, lying quietly was a nobleman in simple and gorgeous clothes. His face was pale, his lips had lost their rosy color, and he occasionally coughed lightly, appearing weak and tired.

"Thank you for your precious gift."

Mo Changfeng on the bed chuckled softly. Although such a rare treasure was a rare surprise for anyone, he was quite familiar with supplements such as ginseng because he had suffered from illness for many years, so he acted unusually indifferent.

"If that's the case, your contribution has far exceeded its value, not to mention that it's double the reward. I am the one who should really say thank you."

Ran He's answer was full of sincerity, and her eyes were shining with irrepressible excitement and joy.

One ginseng was exchanged for five hundred taels of silver. If the news of this miracle spread back to her hometown, Wujia Village, it would surely cause a sensation in the entire village.

Mo Changfeng's chuckle was mixed with a few violent coughs, and this scene made Ran He worried.

She immediately suggested: "If it is convenient, can you allow me to take your pulse so that I can understand your condition more accurately?"

Her words were full of concern and professionalism, and she hoped to use her medical skills to bring a glimmer of hope of recovery to this seemingly frail young man.

Mo Changfeng naturally extended a hand. He had been suffering from illness for so many years, and had met more doctors than he had eaten grains of rice. Every hope and disappointment intertwined to become an indelible totem in his life.

No matter who came to treat him, no matter whether the doctors' eyes flashed with confidence or hesitation, he maintained an indifferent attitude, neither harboring too much expectations nor feeling the slightest resistance, as if all this had become an inseparable part of his life.

Ran He gently placed her hand on his wrist, her fingers soft yet firm, as if she could sense the secret hidden in his pulse through his skin.

As time went by, the pulse became clearer under her meticulous perception, her eyes became more solemn, her brows furrowed, like a brave explorer, tirelessly searching for a glimmer of possible vitality and light in the movement and stillness of the rhythm of life.

"It seems that your illness has been hidden since your mother's womb. Your foundation is weak. Thanks to your recuperation since childhood and all kinds of precious supplements, your body has been able to maintain its condition until now. Otherwise..."

She didn't continue because the following words were redundant. Everyone in the room could feel the heaviness and helplessness.

Mo Changfeng's face still maintained a reassuring calm.

He had heard such words countless times. Every doctor told him so, but in the end every doctor could only shake his head and sigh, helpless.

In his heart, expectation and disappointment had long been intertwined into an impenetrable web, making him both eager to be liberated and afraid of falling into the abyss of despair again.

Ran He pondered for a moment. His weak body did need nourishment, but this was obviously not a long-term solution. Although there were traces of many rare supplements in his body, his condition was always getting better and worse, revealing a fragility of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

This proves that relying solely on medication cannot address the essence of the problem.

What's the best solution? A light flashed in her mind.

By the way, there is also the spiritual spring hidden in her space. It is holy water that nourishes the body and mind. How can it be replenished by medicine alone? Lifestyle habits are also the key to recovery.

With comprehensive conditioning, both internal and external improvement, even if the body is seriously deficient, there will always be a day to replenish and recover.

"I have an idea!"

Ran He's voice was filled with excitement that was difficult to conceal. "Young Master, please be patient. Don't rush to take this ginseng. I will examine you in detail tomorrow. I know a little about the art of silver needles. I can use acupuncture to stabilize your foundation first, and then combine it with special medicinal food, which may significantly improve your physical condition."

In Ran He's opinion, weakness is not a terminal illness; rest and proper nourishment are the key.

Mo Changfeng appeared in this remote place, he must have experienced a long journey, and his body was naturally weaker.

Faced with Ran He's novel proposal, Mo Changfeng felt a little confused.

In the past, doctors had no new ideas except to advise him to take more tonic food or prescribe some medicine.

This was the first time that someone proposed a treatment plan that combined medicinal diet with therapy. An inexplicable premonition surged in his heart, as if a voice was urging him to accept this unusual treatment plan.