Chapter 195

Mr. Wan nodded: "I feel comfortable for a while, and it makes me feel like I've got a life back. Thank you very much!"

Qi Rongyue shakes his head and looks serious: "Mr. Wan, you must treat this disease immediately, and then drag it down for fear of death."

"So, Miss Qi, do you have a way to deal with it?" said manager fan

Qi Rongyue nodded: "yes, but I don't have a ten percent assurance. I need a medicine, a rare panacea. If I can find it, I have a seventy percent assurance."

Manager fan was a little worried: "only 70% of them can find the elixir?"

Qi Rongyue said again: "the miraculous medicine is too rare and has unique properties. Not everyone can take it. If Mr. Wan is lucky and the Constitution can take it, his illness will be cured without worry. But if his body can't take the miraculous medicine, then I can't guarantee that he can get rid of it. But there is one thing that can be guaranteed. I will take care of it Treatment can reduce many of Mr. Wan's sufferings, and even if he can't get rid of the disease, he can also extend his life by at least ten years. "

Manager fan was shocked. Ten years? He looked sideways at Mr. Wan, who was just 40 years old and only 50 years later. And Mr. Wan was busy working in the hall of wanwutang. Over the years, he didn't even have a woman around him, let alone a child, but only a ten-year life span. How could that be enough? How could it be enough?

Compared with manager fan, Mr. Wan seems to have calmed down a lot. He doesn't think that ten years is very long or very short. It depends on how he works.

Mr. Wan said with a light smile: "there are many things that can be done in ten years. Maybe, before I die, Miss Qi can find another way to cure me. So, ten years later, I may not die."

Qi Rongyue smiled and nodded: "Mr. Wan is right. Things are uncertain. Every day is variable. Maybe he can't live for ten years or more. It's just an approximate number I said. You can face it with open mind. It's very good. Besides, you are lucky. Maybe that magic medicine can be used for you?"

Just like her, as a long Princess and the best time for a girl, she should have enjoyed the best glory in the world, but who could have thought that she would end up with no body?

Mr. Wan smiled even more: "how can you tell I'm lucky?"

Qi Rongyue shrugs: "Mr. Wan can meet me in such a critical time. Doesn't that show your luck?"

Mr. Wan laughed and almost coughed again. Fortunately, he kept it in time.

Manager fan was so happy to see Mr. Wan. He was also in a good mood. He was more polite and respectful to Qi Rongyue: "Miss Qi, please give me a prescription. I'll take it right away."

Qi Rongyue nods and turns to the desk under the window. There is an unfinished painting on the desk. It shows a girl with a slim figure. Standing under the peach blossom, she looks up at a tree of peach blossom. A striking red mole at the corner of her eye adds some enchantment to her slightly plain face.

A tree of peach blossom is only half painted, and its ink color is not like a new trace. It seems that it was painted before he was ill, but it has never been finished.

Manager fan quickly put away the painting and spread new paper for her. She was very skillful at polishing and setting pen. It seems that Mr. Wan's brush and ink are often served.

Qi Rongyue has written much faster than before. Although he has no aura, he is very beautiful and looks comfortable.