Ying Yue left.
Gazing at his receding figure, Liu Bingsheng and his companions remained silent for a long time.
After who knows how long, Liu Bingsheng finally said, "Weiguo, to know Mr. Ying as a friend is the fortune of eight lifetimes for you!"
"Yes, I know, the professor has helped us too much!"
Liu Weiguo's face showed gratitude, and he nodded emphatically in agreement.
"In the future, you must follow Mr. Ying's lead closely. Whenever he commands, you must be willing to give up your life to follow him, understand?"
Liu Bingsheng instructed, almost saying: You must cling to this powerful support and never let go!
"Understood, Dad!"
Liu Weiguo nodded emphatically again.
"Go, tidy up Mr. Ying's house!"
Liu Bingsheng waved his hand, then left the courtyard carrying the New Medicine they'd exchanged. This time the haul was enormous, and he needed to carefully consider how to protect these treasures.