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He thought that if he refused, he might regret it one day in the future.

I have tried countless times, why should I be afraid of one more time?

Success may bring a turning point in life; failure can also be faced with a detached attitude.

"it is good."

Mo Changfeng's answer was brief and firm.

Ran He had been prepared to be rejected, but she didn't expect him to agree so readily. The uneasiness in her heart disappeared instantly, and was replaced by an unprecedented confidence and responsibility.

"Then I will go back and prepare, and I will come to give you the acupuncture on time tomorrow."

After saying that, Ran He carried the bamboo basket full of medicinal herbs and set foot on the path back. Every step he took seemed so firm, as if he had already seen the day when Mo Changfeng would recover.

After the two of them left, Ling Feng asked Mo Changfeng beside him with a little worry: "Young Master, your physical condition is of utmost importance. You must not delay even a little. If what that woman said is not true, her prescription will not achieve the expected effect..."

Mo Changfeng raised his hand gently, indicating Ling Feng that there was no need to say anything more.

His eyes were deep, hiding the determination and helplessness accumulated over the years.

He did understand Ling Feng's concerns. After all, over the years, he was tired of relying on all kinds of precious supplements to maintain his life day after day.

Now, there seems to be a ray of hope, however faint.

It was enough to make him excited.

How can you give up easily without trying?

"You may as well keep the ginseng and find common substitutes for the other herbs."

Although his words were brief, they revealed his unquestionable determination.

Ling Feng pursed his lips, his gaze stayed in the air for a moment, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

For him, obeying the young master's wishes is the creed that comes above all else.

Just as Ran He turned to leave, Director Xu quickly chased after her, and his voice seemed particularly real in the noisy city: "Miss, please stay!"

Director Xu stood still, with a sincere expression on his face, revealing a subtle trust in his words: "I never expected that in addition to pharmacology, you are also proficient in medical skills. As you said, we can be considered to be like-minded. But I must remind you that this young man's identity is not trivial. If you are not completely sure, you may not need to come again tomorrow. I will explain everything to you."

The balance in his heart was wavering between trust and reality. Director Xu knew very well that all the famous doctors in the capital were helpless in dealing with the situation.

Can a girl from the countryside really be any different?

This thought swirled in his mind, full of curiosity and a hint of unrealistic expectation.

Ran He smiled calmly, with confidence between her brows: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I never say empty words. I do have other ways to help that young man recover. As for your address, please call me Ran He directly. After all, it will seem strange to be called 'girl' all the time when I sell medicine here in the future."

A simple self-introduction is not only a matter of politeness, but also heralds the beginning of a new life.

"No problem, Miss Ran He. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. I'm Wu Youfu, and I'll be happy to serve you."

Ran He's figure gradually disappeared into the distance, but she did not go straight back home. Instead, she made a detour to a meat stall.

On that day, she earned more than 500 taels of silver from selling herbs and ginseng, which was enough to buy hundreds of pigs. For her, who had a vast space, money should be used wisely and it was always a good idea to accumulate supplies.

When she stepped into the meat stall, the scene before her confirmed how hot meat sales were today - the amount of meat left was obviously scarce.

Apparently, the morning market customers had cleared out most of the goods.

"Hey, Miss Ran He, you are here! These are all good meats specially reserved for you, of excellent quality. Do you think they are suitable?"

The butcher was enthusiastic as he spoke as he carefully moved a pile of carefully selected cuts of meat from under the stall.

These pieces of meat were specially reserved for Ran He. Even though the meat on the upper level was sold out, he did not forget to leave this gift.

Ran He carefully inspected the quality of the meat. Each piece had bright color, clear texture, and a fresh scent, proving the store's persistence and sincerity in quality.

"Give me a pound, and as usual, send it to the alley to wait for me."

She clapped her hands and prepared to continue visiting the surrounding stalls to find more needed supplies.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she saw a vendor on the other side approaching her in a hurry, saying with some urgency: "Miss Ran He, I have also prepared some excellent meat for you, why don't you come and take a look?"

Having witnessed Ran He almost sweeping the neighboring stalls, the stall owner was extremely anxious and wanted to attract customers over immediately.

But after a rational consideration, he chose to wait patiently until Ran He's transaction was nearing completion, and then he took the opportunity to step forward and make an offer.

"Well, well, lead the way."

Ran He agreed, and a new chapter of exploration about daily ingredients began.

Ran He followed closely behind and stepped into the meat stall area which was a little deserted due to its remote location.

There is no hustle and bustle of a busy street here. There are only a few stall owners watching the occasional customers passing by with eager eyes.

No wonder the stall owner seemed so anxious and worried when he saw Ran He chose meat from someone else.

Although the meats displayed on the stalls lacked some of the lively attention, their quality was no less impressive.

Each piece has a healthy pink color, clear texture, evenly distributed fat, and no signs of inferior products.

These are all fresh meats that were just slaughtered that morning, exuding an indescribable purity and deliciousness.

After Ran He carefully checked and confirmed that everything was correct, she decided to purchase all the high-quality meats together. She instructed the porter beside her to safely deliver the meat to the depths of the alley and wait for further arrangements.

Ran He himself strolled around every corner of the market with a lingering desire, expecting more unexpected gains.

On the other side of the market, all kinds of vegetables and beans are displayed in long stalls. The smiling elderly sellers seem to add a touch of warmth to these ordinary goods with their kindness.

For Ran He, who owns precious black soil, growing ordinary vegetables is obviously not the best choice, but for beans, that is another consideration.

In the future, whether it is ground into fragrant soy milk or made into delicate and tender tofu pudding, it will be a rare delicious enjoyment.

"Old man, the beans here look very good, so I bought them all."

Ran He's straightforward words brought bright smiles to the faces of several elders, who praised her for her kindness and compassion, like the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva.

As these carefully selected foods were carefully packed into her backpack, the heavy weight made her steps slightly unsteady, but she was also full of satisfaction and expectation as she turned into another narrow and deep alley.

In the alley, vendors' cries could be heard one after another. Ran He originally wanted to find fruit tree seedlings for planting next year.