The old village doctor was wearing presbyopic glasses and was reading a book on a rocking chair.
The rocking chair looked rather old and worn, and it would always make creaking sounds.
"Old village doctor, Hello." Jiang Yu walked over and said politely, "I have something to ask you."
"Oh, it's you." The old village doctor adjusted his reading glasses. "Just tell me what you want."
"Do you have any ancient books here?" Jiang Yu asked. "Anything will do, but it's best if it's related to the logo."
"Such a book ..." The old village doctor thought carefully and said, "Aiyo, I think there are a few books. Wait a moment, I'll go and find it for you."
"Alright, thank you." Jiang Yu thanked him politely.
The old village doctor went to his bed and pulled out a wooden box. He opened the box, and there was a neatly arranged stack of books inside. He flipped through the books and finally chose two books to hand to Jiang Yu.
