Lin Baicao simply put his hands around his chest, "Your closed disciple has already said that I broke the Chinese medicine you brewed in ten hours, and now I just want to leave, I shouldn't have a chance to leave, right?"

Although he was worried about Xue Lanfang's situation, he still couldn't leave his son down in front of his younger brother.

"What are you talking about?" Hearing this, Lin Dongfang suddenly became anxious.

He hurried through the door of the house, and at a glance he saw the broken ceramic medicine jar on the ground.

The Chinese medicine in the medicine jar had been scattered all over the ground, the medicinal soup was mixed with the earth, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of Chinese medicine.

Lin Dongfang frowned, first glanced at Lin Baicao, whose chest was soaked with medicinal soup, and then stared at Shang Jiangyu, a disciple who had closed the door, and asked sharply, "Jiang Yu, what the hell is going on?"

"Master, don't blame me for this!" Shang Jiangyu rarely saw his master so stern, and subconsciously took a step back.

Lin Dongfang asked with a dark face, "I'm asking you, what happened!"

"I listened to Master's words, waited at the pharmacy for the medicine to finish, and then came to Master with it. Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, this old man bumped into me, and I didn't hold it steady for a while, just-"

Shang Jiangyu kept clenching his fists and letting go, feeling annoyed in his heart.

He knew how important this medicine was to Shi Niang, and if he knocked it over to the ground now and boiled it again, he would have to wait for another ten hours, and Shi Niang would not be able to drink the medicine today.

"Lin Baicao snorted coldly, what old man, my name is Lin Baicao, and I am the brother of your vice president!"

"You go down first, remember not to be so reckless in the future. Lin Dongfang sighed and waved his hand at his disciple.

Now that the incident has happened, no matter how much you reprimand, you can't let this decoction that has been knocked to the ground return to its original state.

Sighing, Lin Dongfang's expression became bitter, squatted on the ground and picked up the fragments of the medicine jar scattered on the ground little by little, and then threw them into the trash can next to him.

"Yes, Master. Shang Jiangyu responded, and subconsciously looked at Lin Baicao, his eyes full of doubts.

He had been under Lin Dongfang for three or four years, and he had never heard of any of his own brothers.

But now that I look closely, this old man who is over sixty years old really looks a little like the master.

Lin Baicao caught Shang Jiangyu's inquiring gaze and looked at it with a smile, "What, do you think we don't look alike?"

"No, no, there is no ......" Shang Jiangyu grabbed his hair in embarrassment to relieve the embarrassment and hurriedly walked out of the yard.

"I don't have time to entertain you now, if you want to stay in Longjing for a few days, let Jiang Yu arrange a few rooms for you. If you don't want to stay, you can leave now. ”

After packing up the fragments of the medicine jar, Lin Dongfang slowly stood up with his hands on his knees, and said with gloomy eyes.

In just a few minutes, the vice president, who was only in his fifties, suddenly aged a lot.

Lin Baicao squinted her eyes and asked bluntly, "You tell me first, what happened to Lan Fang?"

Just now because in front of Shang Jiangyu, there were some things he didn't say clearly.

But now that the yard is full of my own family, I don't have so many worries.

"You...... How do you know?" Lin Dongfang raised his head, his gaze a little evasive.

"I just heard what your closed disciple said, cough cough ......" Lin Baicao coughed a few times, stretched out his hand to support the stone table next to him, "I've been in a coma for five years, why don't you send a message home?"

Lin Dongfang shook his head slowly, his expression a little lonely, "Tell you, is it useful? It doesn't solve any problems." ”

He is the vice president of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he can't do anything, so he is just the eldest brother of the president of the Donglai Provincial Hospital, what better way will he do?

"You!"

Lin Baicao was suddenly dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

He misunderstood the meaning of Lin Dongfang's words, thinking that Lin Dongfang was still sulking about the brothers fighting for Xue Lanfang back then.

When they were young, they studied in medical school together, and then fell in love with the gentle and quiet Xue Lanfang at the same time, and finally decided to compete fairly.

Later, Xue Lanfang chose Lin Dongfang, although Lin Baicao was extremely disappointed in his heart, he still sincerely gave his blessings.

Indeed, when Xue Lanfang made a choice between the two brothers, this woman had no relationship with him.

Su Cheng was confused while listening, so he turned his head sideways and pulled Shi Chen's sleeve, and asked softly, "Shi Chen, do you know what the relationship between Uncle Lin and Uncle Xiao Lin is, and that Xue Hefang?"

"I know. Shi Chen shook his head.

Su Cheng thought that Shi Chen didn't want to tell him, "Aren't you on good terms with Uncle Lin?"

Shi Chen sighed and subconsciously glanced at Lin Baicao, "Lin Lao and I have only known each other for about ten days, of course I don't know these things." ”

"Then my father should know. Su Cheng smashed his mouth and stopped talking.

While the two were talking, Lin Baicao dragged Lin Dongfang's collar back to the room.

Shi Chen and Su Cheng glanced at each other, worried that the two would argue, and followed in.

Although there has been little contact over the years, after all, they are biological brothers, and no matter how much they can't hurt the harmony.

Lin Dongfang sat on the stool decadently, completely lacking the appearance of the vice president when they first met.

Lin Baicao moved a stool and sat in front of Lin Dongfang, stroked his beard and asked, "Tell me, what's going on, what's wrong with Lan Fang now?"

"Paralyzed, close to vegetative people. Lin Dongfang lowered his eyebrows and shook his head, his voice was so low that he could barely hear it.

"In other words, your closed disciple didn't lie to me?"

Lin Baicao took a deep breath, and felt very uncomfortable when he heard that the person he once loved when he was young had fallen into this picture.

"How do I know what he told you?" Lin Dongfang straightened out his robe and was about to get up, "I don't have time to talk to you about this nonsense now, you knocked over my boiled potion, and I want to make a new one." If there's anything you want to know, I'll explain it to you tomorrow. ”

Glancing at the already dark sky, Lin Dongfang got up and walked towards the outside of the room.

Daily decoction is a must, but if you break a day, your life will be in danger.

Even if it's a little too late to boil the medicine now, he still has to fight for it.

"Wait, take us there!"

Seeing his younger brother's anxious appearance, Lin Baicao did not stop him, waved his hand at Shi Chen and Su Cheng, and the three of them kept up with Lin Dongfang's pace.

Coming out of the courtyard, turning a corner, you will arrive at a village at the bottom of the mountain.

It's not unlike Sulliben's living environment, with herbs growing on the hill behind the village and a man-made pond on the left for fish and turtles.

Lin Dongfang's footsteps were very hurried, and when he met some staff members of the association on the way, they all nodded perfunctorily.