Then will she rush over and hug Lin Fan, or will the two of them stand still and look at each other, no matter what it is, her eyes should be full of surprise at that time, and irrepressible joy will come out of her eyes.

In a week, Zhao Yumo probably walked around the area, and it was time to go to the next place, in fact, she was still a little reluctant to leave, because she was afraid that if Lin Fan appeared when she left, it would be like a TV series, and the male and female protagonists missed it like this, she didn't want to do this.

With a conflicted mood, Zhao Yumo went to the airport, and she took the plane because she wanted to shorten the time she saw Lin Fan, but in fact, it was not much different.

In Jiufang Chunli, Fang Chunhua was lying on a recliner, closing his eyes and recuperating, and a small teapot was placed on the table next to him.

"Stinky boy, let you decoct the medicine, you still don't go" Fang Chunhua still closed his eyes and shouted at Lin Fan, who was standing in a daze at the counter.

I don't know if the old man was too majestic or he was thinking too much, Lin Fan was startled by the sudden voice.

"Go right away, don't shout" Lin Fan sorted out the medicine prepared in advance on the table, and went to the backyard to prepare the decoction.

Often, people come to buy Chinese medicine for the pharmacy to decoction, as long as the medicine is bought in our store, the decoction is free.

Put the medicine in the bag into the medicine pot, put it on the stove, boil it slowly over low heat, and open the lid from time to time to see, it is not good if it is too much and evaporates.

Lin Fan stared intently at the medicine pot, like taking care of a child, he knew Fang Chunhua's stinky temper, and if something went wrong, he would definitely be scolded again, so he didn't dare to slack off for a moment.

Put the boiled medicine filter into the bottle brought by the guest in advance, write the dosage and precautions on the small slip of paper, and then stick the note on the bottle with tape, and it is done.

Lin Fan carried the mouth of the bottle and put the bottle on the side of the counter, waiting for the next guest to come, or the next time to be called.

It was about lunch time, and Lin Fan took the initiative to cook for them as before.

Although Fang Chunhua was not in good health before Lin Fan came, he did everything himself, and since Lin Fan came, he could finally rest and rest, and calling others was becoming more and more comfortable day by day.

After the meal was cooked, Lin Fan put a bowl on the table next to Fang Chunhua's recliner, went to serve a bowl to himself, brought it to the back of the counter and began to eat, even if he ate, he couldn't leave the counter for a long time, because suddenly someone came to buy medicine, and Lin Fan was not there, so he would be scolded again.

Fang Chunhua didn't know when he got up, and he went on the recliner for nearly a day, and when his back was sore, he cleaned up and went to bed again.

Lin Fan also saw that something was wrong, and often asked him what was going on when the old man was in a good temper, but he didn't answer, maybe people at a certain age would be very indifferent to things like birth, old age, sickness and death.

As usual, Lin Fan got up early in the morning and went to open the door of the store after sweeping the yard, and then cleaned up yesterday's medicine residue behind the counter, and after a while, Fang Chunhua also came over.

"Xiaolin, go out with me today, I have something to tell you" Fang Chunhua also spoke politely today, which made people a little scared.

After all, Lin Fan couldn't refuse to send someone under the fence, and he was also curious about what the white-bearded old man was going to say to him, could it be the secret of the True Pill.

After eating, the two set off.

Fang Chunhua took Lin Fan to the old house of the Fang family by car, which was an old house that no one had lived in for a long time, but it could be seen from the appearance that the people who used to live here were definitely not ordinary people.

Fang Chunhua took out a bunch of keys in his pocket, looked at them closely, and took out a larger key to open the door.

After fiddling for a while, Fang Chunhua pushed the door, the door creaked open, and the ash on the top of the door fell on him with the help of force, and his gray hair turned gray in an instant.

Fang Chunhua stretched out his hand and shook the ash on his hair, and beckoned to Lin Fan to let him in.

"No one lives in this young man, it's so dirty" Lin Fan waved his hand as he looked at the ash raised in front of him.

"It's been a few years," Fang Chunhua said as he walked in: "Since my Fang family split up, no one lives here, originally I was the boss, and the house should have been left to me, but I took my family out of the country, and it was locked here." ”

The house was also full of ash, looking dilapidated, although the house was very large, this old man didn't want to move back to live, Lin Fan didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"What did Mr. Fang bring me here for?" Although I don't want to stay, I still want to ask what this old man is doing with him.

Fang Chunhua didn't answer, just pushed open a door and walked in, and Lin Fan followed closely behind.

This is a study, the furnishings in the study are more retro, Fang Chunhua walked to a bookshelf, looked at the dusty books on the shelf and breathed a deep sigh of greed, and then took out a book from it and opened it.

"Everything you want, it's all here," Fang Chunhua closed the book and handed it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took the book and saw the four big characters on it at a glance, "Nine Rooms Medical Scripture".

Nine-room medical scripture? This is not very different from the two books I have seen before.

This made Lin Fan even more puzzled, there are a total of nine medical scriptures in the nine rooms, Cao Baoping has seven books, Fang Weisheng's family has one, Fang Chunhua has one, why is there another one here, is there any one of them fake! Fang Chunhua saw Lin Fan's doubts and immediately said: "There is no such thing as a fake, my father was afraid that this book would fall into the hands of bad people, so he wrote the medical scriptures on this book into nine medicine books and passed them to the nine families, although they all gave one, but each book had a page missing, and he was also afraid that someone would sell this medicine book to people with bad intentions." ”

After this explanation, Lin Fan finally understood that this Nine Houses Medicine Book was not nine books, but one, as long as he had this book, it was equivalent to having all the medical skills of Old Lady Fang.

"This means that I can refine the True Pill?"

"Hmm" Lin Fan's heart is now full of his true qi about to recover, and it is not far from him returning to Tianhai City.

But why did Fang Chunhua give himself the medicine book of his ancestors? Lin Fan felt even more strange when he thought of this, and asked with doubts: "This medicine is the ancestral family's life's work for your Fang family, so you are willing to give him to me?" ”

The phrase "reluctant" is a little helpless, but firm.

Fang Chunhua stroked his gray beard and said, "I can't bear to let my life last to finish reading this book, so I still leave it to you to have a greater effect." ”

Short-lived? Could it be that Fang Chunhua has some serious illness?

Lin Fan muttered quietly in his heart, looked up at the gray old man in front of him, and felt a trace of pity in his heart, and he was a little reluctant to let Mr. Fang leave like this.