She doesn't want to pretend anymore

As soon as Xun Chuyi said this, Manshu understood.

Before meeting Manshu, Chen Yuting lived alone in the psychiatric ward of the hospital.

Because of Manshu's appearance, he could walk out of the hospital and go to school, so he followed Manshu.

Manshu's perception of the hidden family is... a group of strange people who pose no threat to her.

and many more!

Something else is wrong.

Since these people knew that she was the only bloodline of the Yan family and would pay attention to her, then how did she die in her previous life?

Didn’t they say that they didn’t want the last bloodline of the Yan family to disappear?

So was her rebirth really just an accident?

Or did the people from the hidden family lend a helping hand?

"What?" Xun Chuyi thought he had heard it wrong.

She was asking, can people come back to life after death?

Can people from the hidden family resurrect others? Is there any family that has such ability?

This question is a bit strange.

"The Xun family is good at refining medicine and tending to herbs, so the medical skills have been passed down, but they have not yet developed a magical medicine that can bring people back to life."

"As for other families, the Chen family will only make dying people die faster, and... anyway, I haven't heard of any family having such power."

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Yan Ju can still be saved. He won't have to be resurrected."

Manshu ignored Xun Chuyi's address to Yan Zhan. He just directly associated it with Yan Zhan's physical condition without explaining.

After all, she asked this question now because she was indeed worried about Yan Zhan's health and hoped to have the ability to bring him back to life.

So, her rebirth in her previous life had nothing to do with her hidden family, but was only because of her ancestor, the Great Wizard Jiufeng?

"Ah."

Manshu took Xun Chuyi to the hospital ward, and Tongnian was still in the hospital.

Seeing Manshu bringing a boy about his age, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is this your classmate?" Tongnian looked at Xun Chuyi and extended his hand to him. "Hello, I am Yan Zhan's attending physician Tongnian."

Xun Chuyi readily followed suit and shook hands with Tongnian: "Hello, I am Manshu's classmate, Xun Chuyi."

"You know medical skills, and you also learned Chinese medicine in elementary school?"

Traditional Chinese medicine has also been passed down from generation to generation in the Tong family, so Tong was not surprised by this kind of family tradition.

"Yes." Xun Chu nodded, "However, I don't know acupuncture. What I am good at is refining medicine."

Is refining medicine the same as making medicine?

This seems to be different from what they imagined.

"Don't worry, my medicine is enough for Mr. Guo to give Yan Zhan acupuncture."

How can it be?

It’s not that Tong Nian doubted Xun Chuyi, but Xun Chuyi looked too young.

Although he also became famous at a young age, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are still somewhat different.

Any risks may occur on the operating table. If Xun Chuyi's medicine alone can help Mr. Guo hold on until the end of the acupuncture, then what kind of magic medicine is this?

"Will your medicine do any harm to the human body?"

There were some worries in childhood.

If the premise is to overdraw Mr. Guo’s life, it will definitely not work.

As a doctor, he would never allow anyone to take this medicine.

What’s more, that is Mr. Guo, a master in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

He was even more worried that once other people knew about this drug, they would use it to do bad things.

For example, forcibly prolonging the life of a dying person.

If it could really extend life, it would probably cause a sensation if the news got out, right?

Even though they know there are side effects, some people are still willing to spend a lot of money.

This is not something a doctor wants to see.