During this period of time, everyone watched as Elder Shen's roots began to grow black hair, and his complexion began to turn rosy. Even his wrinkles had lessened quite a bit. He looked full of energy and looked more than ten years younger.
Who would have thought that last year, he was lying in a hospital bed, hanging by his last breath, waiting to die?
"What happened? Did she agree to sell it?"
"Yeah, why didn't you say anything! I was so worried!"
Looking at the group of old buddies who were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, Elder Shen was pleased with himself. "Since I asked, of course she agreed. You guys are also lucky. She is giving it to you for free. However, these pills were specially made according to my body. It's not suitable for everyone."
"What does that mean?"
"It means that she will come to the Shen Manor in a few days when she is free. At that time, she will take your pulse one by one and give you the right medicine!"
