Gu Zhiqi, upon hearing this, the amusement in her eyes became more genuine, and she continued to speak to Su Yunling, "I have several of the necessary herbs, but the rest you will need to purchase yourselves."
Su Yunling nodded, "That's fine."
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi reached into her pocket for paper and pen, squatted down beside the coffee table, and began to write out the prescription.
Jin Cengran, who had been sitting on the wheelchair in a daze, finally came back to his senses, looking back and forth between Gu Zhiqi and Su Yunling.
What had he just heard?
This young lady said the recovery time would be longer?
So, his injuries could be healed?
He... could he resume practicing Ancient Martial Arts?
"Ah Yun, this..." Jin Cengran slightly raised his eyes, looking towards Su Yunling, "Can it really... be cured?"
