"Then...what else can I have? Or how many years does ginseng take to be effective?" Ye Piaoling stared at Butler Yu and asked.

Butler Yu did not answer, looking at the blue sky outside the window. He seemed to see his daughter floating above the nine heavens like the white cloud. At this time, he quietly shed two old tears.

"Bo Yu, you can tell me at least! Tell me!" Ye Piaoling grabbed Butler Yu's shoulders again. From Butler Yu's face, he could see that Ye Piaoling used a lot of force this time and his whole body was trembling.

"Piaoling, can you let go first? You grabbed it very well!" Butler Yu looked at Ye Piaoling with red frame eyes and asked a seemingly strange question.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm so anxious!" Ye Piaoling quickly let go of the hand that grabbed Butler Yu's shoulders. Ye Piaoling just saw two lines of tears on Butler Yu's face from the moment he looked at Butler Yu.

The man just burst into tears!

"It takes more than ten thousand years of 'Ginseng King' to cure Qian'er's disease! There are so many people who come to the mountains to collect ginseng! Not to mention ten thousand years of 10,000 years of 10,000 years of 10,000 years of 10,000 years of 10,000 years of 10,000 years of 10,000 years of 10,000 years of 10!" Yu Guanjia's Quotation

He said snorted.

"Haha, that's not necessarily! There are thousands of miles around Kunlun Mountain, and not every inch of it has been visited!" Ye Piaoling heard that it would take ten thousand years of ginseng kings to be able to do so, and thought to himself that the top plateau with the highest terrain, many

The Jedi and the Death have never been visited!

You may find the ginseng king you want in those places without people!

This is hope after all, but my tight heart has also relaxed a little.

After all, there is no hope!

"It's useless!" Butler Yu seemed to be trying to hit Ye Piaoling's heart that had just been relieved. "Every year, I send several gangs of people to search in the mountains, hoping that one day I can find the King of Ginseng to cure Qian'er's disease with luck one day

!”

"But these people brought back the king of ginseng, not to mention the ten thousand years of ginseng, there were not many of them for more than a thousand years!" Yu Guanjia said hoarsely: "Due to the development of social technology and transportation, the formed ginseng was almost extinct at this time.

Now!"

Ye Piaoling was also silent when he heard Butler Yu's words.

Ye Piaoling knows what Yu Guanjia said. Nowadays, many people in society want to use ginseng to prolong their life, so many people also make money by collecting ginseng. They can reach many places that have never been to mine with developed means of transportation!

"Oh, it seems that God took Qian'er and her mother away! This time I'm going to take away my Qian'er again!" said Mr. Yu in pain.

He was extremely powerless and sad.

"Fuck! I don't care if I'm fucking thief or not. God wants to do this! Anyway, with me, Ye Piaoling, you can't help it!" Ye Piaoling didn't care about the etiquette of the Seventh Master Kunlun in front of the housekeeper. At this time, he was angry and scolded

He said: "This damn thief, God, I wish I could pierce it with one sword!"

Butler Yu did not respond to Ye Piaoling's anger because he often acted like this and was already a little numb.

Seeing that Butler Yu didn't say anything anymore, Ye Piaoling said, "Brother Yu, I'll go in and see Qian'er!"

Before the housekeeper Yu nodded, Ye Piaoling moved into the room.

When he came to Yu Yunqian's boudoir, although this was not the first time Ye Piaoling had arrived, Ye Piaoling, who was still at the door, smelled the strong smell of medicine.

This medicine smells pungent.

Ye Piaoling had no intention of looking at the arrangements in the room anymore and came directly to the bed.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Yu Yunqian, who was already very thin, became even weaker. From Yu Yunqian's pale and thin face, Ye Piaoling never thought that Yu Yunqian would become sick like a sick person in just a few days!

Ye Piaoling sat by the bed, looking at Yu Yunqian who was sleeping with mixed feelings!

They are all miserable people! Why does God treat themselves and the people around him like this?

I used to think that I was suffering enough, but now I didn’t expect that there are people who have suffering even more! It was the ones who have suffering from suffering from it that I met. It’s so unfair to God!

Why make everyone around you as unfortunate as him?

So Ye Piaoling hated him!

Feeling Yu Yunqian's scattered hair, Ye Piaoling no longer wanted to appreciate it.

I love my beautiful face with a pale and blue hair. Is this the lively, charming and pretty Yu Yunqian who is usually so lively, charming and pretty?

"Brother Piaoling, my heart will fly with you when I hear you playing the piano!" The slightest words of Yiren on the mountain seemed to be right in front of his ears.

"Brother Piaoling, why can you get the first place in just two or three days of classes in a week?"

"Because I brought a very useful head!"

"Brother Piaoling, do you have anyone you like?" "No!"

"I don't believe it!" "Hehe, I don't like people because I have someone I like long ago!"

"Does anyone like you?" "No! Where can anyone like people like me like you? I already have people who like you will no longer let others like me!"

"Brother Piaoling, what will happen to you one day when someone says he likes you?" "Run!" "Why do you want to run? Isn't this a good thing?"

"I ran away because there was a tiger behind! That tiger is still a mother! I'm scared!" "Hey, you're looking for a fight!"

Ye Piaoling recalled the past, as clear as yesterday.

"Oh! Why can't you transfer your pain to me?" Ye Piaoling lamented.

If Yu Yunqian's pain could be transferred to Ye Piaoling, he could still hold on! As long as he could see the happiness of the person he liked, suffering and suffering would not matter to Ye Piaoling!

"Brother Piaoling, Qian'er doesn't want to leave you! Qian'er wants to see you! Want to see you!" Ye Piaoling heard Yu Yunqian's vague dreams in her sleep tortured by illness.

"Brother Piaoling, Qian'er is so uncomfortable!" Bent down and leaned closer to his ears to listen. This time Ye Piaoling heard it clearly. Yu Yunqian said that she was very uncomfortable. Looking at the painful expression on Yu Yunqian's colorless face,

The leaves float and their hearts are like cut by a knife.

"Qian'er, you have to hold it back, I'll be back soon!" Ye Piaoling no longer had time to spend his time in this lament and sadness.

Every quarter of an hour Yu Yunqian suffered from endless illnesses! Ye Piaoling didn’t want to see this!

Time is life for Yu Yunqian, and every second of the disease can take Yu Yunqian's life!

Ye Piaoling touched Yu Yunqian's tender face again, and then hung it on the head of the bed because of the bow that Yunqian bought. He kissed Yu Yunqian and got up and left Yu Yunqian's room.

Walking out of the room and coming to the hall, Butler Yu stood at the window, still smoking a lonely smoke.

"Uncle Yu, tell me honestly, if you really can't find King Chan, how long can Yunqian last?" Ye Piaoling asked.

"Mr. Wang said, three months!" Butler Yu was unwilling to say this deadline, but had to say: "It will definitely not exceed three months!"

Mr. Wang, Ye Piaoling, has also seen him. He is the most authoritative and knowledgeable doctor in Kunlun. The combination of Chinese and Western medicine has made his medical skills reach the pinnacle and made him the name of "Mr. Wonderful Hand".

Ye Piaoling had also asked him to treat his injuries that he could not handle.

"That means I have at least three months left!" Ye Piaoling believed Mr. Wang's words without doubt, "Uncle Yu, then I'll say goodbye first!"
Chapter completed!