Ye Qinghan nodded and agreed to Luo Yun's invitation, because even if Luo Yun didn't bring it up, as long as he knew that the ruins of Changwu Mountain appeared, he would take a trip.

He urgently needed to improve his cultivation, and all kinds of signs showed that the large-scale spiritual energy revival that he thought would only appear in a year later had been brought forward. Once the aura recovers on a large scale, the situation in Huaxia will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the relatively stable cultivation environment he now has will no longer exist.

Among the ruins of Changwu Mountain, there were the medicines he wanted and some magic weapons that helped him a lot at this stage, and he had to find a way to get his hands on these things.

After discussing some details with Luo Yun, Ye Qinghan and Luo Yun returned to the living room side by side. The people who were whispering in the living room saw him come out, their faces were complicated and a little embarrassed.

After Xiang Deluo saw him, he stretched out his hand and picked up the teacup placed on the coffee table, walked up to Ye Qinghan, handed it to him respectfully, and said in his mouth: "Please drink tea, please accept my apologies! I apologize to you for my arrogance and ignorance today, and for my disrespectful words!"

Luo Yun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Xiang Deluo to insist on bowing his head and admitting his mistake. He sighed and said, "Dean Xiang, why is this? I was all angry at the time, and Xiao Ye was not such a stomachless person, how could you take it seriously?"

"Wrong is wrong, right is right!Mr. Ye Qinghan, do you want me to kneel down and apologize before you can accept it?" Xiang Deluo looked at Ye Qinghan with a solemn face, and knelt down on the ground with his knees.

Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand to stop the old man and didn't let him kneel. Xiang Deluo saw Ye Qinghan take the teacup and take a sip in front of him, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Okay, even if this matter is over, don't mention it in the future!" Luo Yun pulled Ye Qinghan and Xiang Deluo to sit on the sofa one by one.

Ye Qinghan's mobile phone had vibrated several times, and he only called Ye Mengyao when he came out of prison and said that he had not gone back yet. However, Luo Yun tried his best to keep it, and he couldn't slap his ass and leave.

Xiang Deluo has a bad temper, but in medicine, he has an almost faith-like obsession. Ye Qinghan's hand revealed today, he couldn't understand it a little, but with his medical skills, he could naturally see that it was extraordinary.

At this moment, he sat side by side with Ye Qinghan, humbly asking for advice, just now Ye Qinghan hit the three hundred and sixty acupoints on Luo Yun's body in a short period of time, and many of the acupuncture points were very out-of-the-way acupoints. Ye Qinghan replied casually one by one, but Xiang Deluo became more and more excited, and he realized at this time that Ye Qinghan's attainments in medical skills were beyond his imagination.

As the topic deepened, there were many incurable diseases that he had not found a solution for many years, and Ye Qinghan actually answered his doubts casually.

The questions they talked about became more and more profound, and at the beginning, there was still room for a few people next to them to interject, but then only the old and the young were left talking. At this time, these people suddenly realized that the young man in front of them was really above Xiang Deluo's medical skills.

Many people feel that the efficacy of Chinese medicine is too slow, and some mercenary villains have ruined the reputation of our Chinese medicine. There are fewer and fewer people who are willing to believe in Chinese medicine, and there are even fewer and fewer young people who are willing to devote themselves to learning Chinese medicine!" Xiang Deluo took Ye Qinghan's hand with some emotion, and said with some loss.

"The name of a miracle doctor seems to others to be an honor, but for me, isn't it a heavy responsibility? I really don't want our Chinese medicine to be looked down upon, or even broken after many years! I just want to be a benchmark and let more people know that Chinese medicine is useful. ”

"Although there is a little unpleasantness to meet you today, I am really happy because I see the hope of the revival of Chinese medicine from you. Therefore, I would like to ask you to go to the provincial capital when it is convenient for you, so that those young people from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Provincial University of Traditional Chinese Medicine can truly see the breadth and profundity of our Chinese medicine. Let them also know that what Western medicine can solve, we Chinese medicine can also do, and we can do better!" Xiang Deluo looked at Ye Qinghan expectantly, and invited seriously.

"Xiang Dean!" Several people on the side looked ashamed, got up in unison, and bowed respectfully to Xiang Delo.

"Xiao Ye, you just promise to the dean! Revitalizing Chinese medicine is his lifelong pursuit, and he is a good doctor worthy of respect!" Luo Yun also said movingly.

"Okay, when I solve some of the things at hand, I'll go to the provincial capital!" Ye Qinghan nodded.

In the future, the aura will be revived, and the physical fitness of the human beings on the entire earth will be improved unprecedentedly, all kinds of spells will be everywhere, and some ordinary cultivation techniques will no longer be an unattainable secret. In fact, at that time, although many theories of Chinese medicine are still useful, ordinary medical techniques are really not very useful. Including Ye Qinghan himself, he didn't feel how powerful his medical skills were, but he was just shocked in the eyes of ordinary people like Xiang Delo.

But now facing Xiang Deluo and Ye Qinghan's state of mind, he can't bear to refuse. As Luo Yun said, this little old man, who is a little annoying and a little overly persistent, is a respectable person.

It was not early, and they couldn't stand Luo Yun's repeated stays, so several people had dinner at Luo Yun's house before leaving.

Ye Qinghan didn't expect Luo Yun to cook in person, and he didn't expect that the dishes served would be four big hot pots. Roast chicken, local duck, sauerkraut fish, smoked bacon, the same pot, and green vegetables.

The arrangement is neat, the taste is really good, and the table of people eats extremely proudly.

Ye Qinghan did not let Luo Yun arrange a car to send him, but walked alone along the sidewalk in Jiangtan Park and walked back to the Jiangshan Xinyuan Community. After a full meal, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. People in small cities don't have much nightlife, and there is almost no one by the river. Ye Qinghan didn't have to worry about being too shocking, he walked fast, and in just ten minutes, he arrived at the gate of the community.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the community, I saw a figure flash out of the community at a very fast speed and ran to the dim street lamp not far away. It was a Westerner who was rarely seen in the third-tier town of Xiling City, blonde and blue-eyed, and tall.

Ye Qinghan came too quickly, and this person didn't notice him at first. When he saw Ye Qinghan, he happened to be under the street lamp pole not far from the community, and his feet had slowed down. He reacted quickly, took out his phone from his pocket casually, and slid his head down, looking like an ordinary low-headed person.

Ye Qinghan clearly felt the afterglow in the corner of this person's eyes, which stayed on his body. His eyes flickered, ignoring the man, and ran towards the neighborhood at great speed.

He knew that there must be something wrong with this person, but he was more worried about Ye Mengyao's accident.