In the next second, Ji Shuisheng saw a familiar scene. Ji Shuisheng raised his hand and pulled Li Wu, looking at Su Qing deeply. Su Qing waved the handkerchief before Li Wu's face, and he became dazed. His eyes closed, and his body fell to the ground.
Su Qing looked at him indifferently and understood his meaning from Ji Shuisheng's eyes. She said in a low voice,
"I promised to treat old Qin, so I must keep my promise."
Since she had accepted a thousand taels of silver from the old master and this thousand-year-old Lingzhi, she had to cure him.
Ji Shuisheng looked at Su Qing with a complicated expression. He pulled Li Wu's arm and carried him on his back. With his back facing Su Qing, he said,
"I'll help you."
Old Qin was worth him taking the risk to save him. He had to ask why old Qin had said those words to him. What was in that wooden box?
"No need. You still have concerns, but I have nothing to worry about."
