At that mont, Zhouzhou's phone watch suddenly rang. She looked down to see that it was a call from Liu Hanqiu. She was puzzled; he had said he was in the southwest gathering herbs, and they hadn't seen each other in a long ti. Why was he calling now? She answered, "Hello?"
"Master," Liu Hanqiu called, sounding anxious. "Sothing bad has happened!"
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou quickly asked, "What happened?"
"I was gathering herbs and found a patient on the mountain. I suspect it's a plague. He said many people in their town have the sa symptoms."
Plague?
Zhouzhou was taken aback; she had only read about such things in books and had never encountered one before.
Ancestral Master, hearing this, quickly asked, "Is it in the southwest direction?"
Zhouzhou repeated his words, and Liu Hanqiu exclaid, "Yes, Master, how did you know?"
Zhouzhou glanced at Ancestral Master, who pointed outside. "You can check for yourself."
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou rushed outside... but saw nothing. Just towering buildings blocking her view.
She dashed back into the research institute, took the elevator to the rooftop, and let Qin Ren hold her. At a glance, she could tell sothing was off. There was a faint murky air rising in the southwest, with signs of spreading--this was bad!
Her brows knitted tightly.
Qin Ren called Zhao Xinghua, who, upon hearing the news, said in surprise, "How did you know?"
So he already knew?
Zhao Xinghua rubbed his forehead and said, "I just received the news as well. We haven't confird what's going on yet, so I didn't tell you."
Qin Ren relayed Liu Hanqiu's words. Zhao Xinghua recognized Liu Hanqiu as a true national treasure in the field of herbal dicine. Although he had beco Zhouzhou's apprentice, that was only because Zhouzhou was an extraordinary person. Apart from her, Liu Hanqiu's dical skills ranked first.
With Zhao Xinghua saying that, it was highly likely to be true.
Thinking of this made his expression even graver.
Zhouzhou leaned in, asking, "Uncle Zhao, can I help? I'm really good at treating illnesses!"
"No way," Zhao Xinghua imdiately rejected her without a second thought. "I already spoke with your father about this; he won't allow you to go."
As he spoke, he went outside to find Ye Lingfeng, handing him the phone and silently signaling, "Zhouzhou knew."
Ye Lingfeng's brows furrowed tightly; his worst fears had indeed co to pass.
"Zhouzhou," he said in a deep voice.
"Dad," Zhouzhou replied, "I can help!"
"It's too dangerous. Just wait. Let's find out what's going on first," he said, his voice becoming more serious. "This ti, we absolutely cannot be impulsive. A plague is different from other illness."
"Okay, okay." Feeling his serious tone, Zhouzhou obediently nodded, "Dad, if I go, I'll definitely tell you. I won't sneak off again."
She knew her secret trip to the tropical rainforest last ti had frightened them.
Her father had already gotten into an argunt with her once; she couldn't bear another round from her Sharp Tongue Daddy.
Hearing her sincere words, Ye Lingfeng finally relaxed a bit and said, "Wait for my news."
"Okay." Just as she was about to hang up, Zhouzhou suddenly asked, "Dad, are you going there?"
"Yes, I need to confirm the situation there."
Even though Liu Hanqiu had reported it, it was only his temporary speculation. The specifics would take ti to ascertain.
Zhouzhou's little face scrunched up. "Dad, wait for ! I'll get so dicine to take with you, can you wait until tomorrow to go?"
Ye Lingfeng glanced at the ti. "There's no ti to wait; I have to leave in two hours."
Zhao Xinghua said, "It's better to wait; having dicine is safer. It's not that urgent."
If Ye Lingfeng got into trouble, it would be a significant loss for them.
"Okay." Hearing this, Zhouzhou quickly agreed, "Dad, don't leave yet! I'll prepare so dicine for you to take!"
Saying this, Zhouzhou patted Qin Ren's shoulder, signaling him to put her down. She dashed to the elevator, her little face filled with urgency.
Qin Ren quickly followed her.
Zhouzhou's phone watch was still on, and Liu Hanqiu, overhearing their conversation, hurriedly said, "Master, are you at ho? I'll bring you so dicine. The quality of herbs at my shop is great."
"I'm not at ho; I'm at..." Zhouzhou told him the address of the research institute. It was about the sa distance as to the Qin family.
Liu Hanqiu noted it down and quickly arranged for soone to deliver the herbs.
Zhouzhou hurriedly took out her small dicinal furnace and got to work.
Ancestral Master sat nearby, tossing coins and furrowing his brow. He had calculated several tis, and each ti the result was a dire on.
It seed that sothing truly significant was about to happen.
As a result, the atmosphere in the entire research institute beca tense.
Pei Ye watched them, his expression sowhat blank, revealing a sense of confusion. He didn't understand why they cared so much about those strangers; it wasn't their own illness.
The researchers who had raised him had often said the sa. So among them had experinted on themselves, and when experints failed leading to death, they were cremated without a second thought. His colleagues wouldn't care at all.
Not like Zhouzhou and the others.
He wore a bewildered expression, sitting quietly nearby, his gaze lowered in contemplation.
He didn't pay them any more mind. Zhouzhou worked hard all night, and by dawn, her little arms felt nearly useless.
So tired!
Before dawn, Ye Lingfeng drove to the institute. Upon entering, he saw a pile of bottles and jars. Zhouzhou was sweating profusely.
He felt a pang of heartache and walked up to her, gently ruffling her hair. "It's fine; you don't have to do this anymore. I'll take the formula with , and if it's really needed, I'll find soone else to make it."
Though it wouldn't be as effective as what she created, it wouldn't be too bad.
"Okay." Zhouzhou nodded, worryingly looking at him. "Dad, please be careful."
"Don't worry. I'm just going to see what the situation is like. I'll be back in a few days."
"Okay." Zhouzhou finally felt relieved.
Ye Lingfeng didn't have much ti to chat with her; he quickly packed the dicine she made into a sack and hurried out.
Zhouzhou chased him outside, waving her little chubby hand at him reluctantly.
Ye Lingfeng didn't want to leave either, but there was no choice.
He stepped on the gas, glancing at Zhouzhou in the rearview mirror until her small figure disappeared.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly; having soone to worry about added many concerns. Unlike before, when he was alone, he never looked back on missions.
Now was different.
However, he still preferred things this way.
He had said before that Zhouzhou was never his weakness, but his armor. For her sake, he would never let anything happen to himself.
When Ye Lingfeng landed, he called Zhouzhou. After that, he fell silent, and whenever Zhouzhou tried to call him, it was always a busy signal.
Little chubby girl was sowhat distracted during class.
Days passed, and she sent a ssage. It surprisingly showed "Typing..." Zhouzhou was thrilled, but before she could even smile, her smile suddenly froze. She stared blankly at the incoming ssage.
"Zhouzhou, I'm your Uncle Zhao. Your father... has had an accident."
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