Time was running out, so Zhang Menglong and Mr. Zhou flew directly to Yanjing on his private plane. At the Yanjing airport, a military jeep was already waiting for them.

In the car was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. He exuded an iron-like aura. Zhang Mengyu could tell that he was from the army even without wearing a military uniform.

"Mr. Zhou, you are here!"

"How is your father now?" Mr. Zhou asked, "Oh, let me introduce you. This is the son of General Qin and Qin Feng's father, Qin Shouzheng."

"Shou Zheng, this is hazy, you know."

"Hello, Uncle Qin." Zhang Mengyu had seen this man on TV many times before, but this time he saw him in real life. He was even more distinguished than the image on TV of commanding thousands of troops.

"Hello, I heard Qin Feng mentioned you," Qin Shouzheng bowed slightly towards Zhang Mengyu, "Thank you for the gift you gave to my father. This is what our Qin family owes you."

"Uncle Qin, don't be like this," Zhang Mengyu quickly supported Qin Shouzheng, "Qin Feng and I are friends, and his grandfather is my grandfather. This little thing is just a trivial matter. If you do this, you will be too outsider."

"Okay, you two should stop being polite here and go see Lao Qin first!" Mr. Zhou urged.

"That's what you said," Qin Shouzheng quickly invited the two of them into the car.

"Father, he was already stable last night, but his white blood cells dropped again this morning. After several hours of resuscitation, he was barely able to survive, but the doctor said that if it happens again, they may not be able to survive."

Qin Shouzheng's tone was full of helplessness. In fact, Mr. Qin had already stolen a lot of time from God for being able to live to this age. He was just a veteran who had been in the military all his life. It was really sad to be tortured by illness until he left.

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes!" Qin Shouzheng said, "But with the current medical level, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it can only barely save the old man's life. If you want to cure him, I am afraid you will need some other means."

"What means?"

"Ancient alchemy!" Qin Shouzheng said, "Thousands of years ago, it was a very magical era, and there was even such a thing as the elixir of life. Although the elixir of life was fake, it was indeed a miracle medicine, but

Most of the medicine recipes and refining methods have disappeared, but Long Xia..."

Qin Shouzheng glanced at Zhang Mengyu, as if hesitating whether to talk about it or not.

"General Qin, are you talking about the Longxia Special Operations Team? I know them, so you don't have to hide them. I also know everything about the second world!"

"You really know more than I thought." Qin Shouzheng said with a smile.

"It's nothing strange," Zhang Menglong replied, "If your family has been passed down for thousands of years, it would be difficult not to know some things."

"It's like this. There are some ancient prescriptions stored in the warehouse of the Longxia Special Operations Group. Some of these prescriptions were found from some ancient ruins, and some were found from some ancient emperors. We found one that seems to be able to

A cure for leukemia."

"Oh?" Zhang Mengyu raised his eyebrows, "As far as I know, leukemia is actually a disease caused by genetic mutations. Although it has a certain relationship with the outside world, it is still in the deepest genes."

"Yes," Qin Shouzheng nodded, "This prescription is used to restore stable genes and solve some genetic diseases."

"According to relevant records, due to the popularity of alchemy and medicine refining in that era, some heretical people developed some prescriptions that tampered with human genes and turned people into monsters to strengthen their physical fitness. This prescription was used to cure these drugs.

The harm caused.”

"So, as long as this prescription can be developed, Mr. Qin can be cured?"

"Theoretically, this is the case," Qin Shouzheng nodded, "but neither modern medicine nor science can restore this medicine, so it was placed in the warehouse to eat dust. Only those real alchemists and alchemists can restore it.

Only a pharmacist can refine this medicine."

"There should be such capable people in Longxia, right?"

"Yes, Long Xia does have several descendants and inheritors of alchemists and alchemists. This time I applied to the higher authorities and they are now with my father."

"This is the best," Mr. Zhou found some comfort, "I hope they can succeed!"

...

The Qin family lives in an ancient courtyard house in Yanjing. Almost all of the people living nearby are those at the level of founding fathers. Maybe if you find a dirty child playing in the mud, his father's status may be higher.

So scary.

Mr. Qin's room is at the innermost part of the courtyard. There are at least four or five doctors in white coats in the courtyard at the moment. Almost every one of them is a doctor known as a sage. However, facing the current condition of the old man, they all seem a little helpless.

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Qin Fengye is here, and the middle-aged woman next to her must be her mother. Qin Feng is obviously not as happy as he was when he made billions of dollars a few days ago.

"Old Qin!" Zhang Menglong shouted.

"Mengwu, why are you here?" Qin Feng was surprised that Zhang Mengyu appeared here.

"I happened to hear Mr. Zhou talking about your old man, so I came over to see if I could help." Zhang Mengyu said, "How are you now?"

Qin Feng shook his head, "The old man is still in a coma. Long Xia's people are trying to refine medicine inside. It has been more than ten hours since last night."

"Creak!" Following the harsh sound of the door opening, two old men with white beards and seemingly immortal spirits walked out of it.

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Sun, how are you? Did you succeed?" Qin Shouzheng and others quickly gathered around.

"Alas," the two of them shook their heads, "if our master was here, we might still be able to try it, but our level is really not enough, and the medicinal materials are not powerful enough. We really tried our best."

The faces of the Qin family suddenly turned pale at this moment, which was almost equivalent to giving the old man a death sentence.

Mr. Qin's daughters and granddaughters were a little overwhelmed on the spot.

"Can you show me the prescription?"

Zhang Mengyu's voice was extremely abrupt.

"Who are you?"

"This prescription is extremely precious, how can you just read it if you want?" The old man surnamed Bai suddenly showed a dissatisfied look.

"Minister Qin, how can you bring people in for such an important matter?"

"I brought it!" Mr. Zhou said directly for Zhang Menglong.

As soon as the two of them saw Mr. Zhou, they immediately did not dare to speak. Although they were both ancient warriors, they still did not dare to be presumptuous in front of someone like Mr. Zhou.

"Let me go in and take a look," Zhang Mengyu walked into the room. There was a residual temperature flowing in the room, which should be the temperature converted by internal force when refining the medicine.

Although Zhang Mengyu did not witness the whole process, he could tell from the black-looking dregs of medicine that the refining methods of these two people were extremely rough.

"What a waste of medicinal materials." Zhang Mengyu shook his head. Although these medicines are nothing to him, they are definitely rare in the world.

"Mr. Zhou, I want to save people, but if these two people don't give them prescriptions, there's nothing I can do."

"You two, this prescription..."

"It's okay to show it to you!" The old man surnamed Bai surrendered the roll of yellowed animal skins under pressure from Mr. Zhou, "What do you, a child, know?"

"Hahaha," Zhang Menglong just sneered. Saving people was more important now, and he didn't bother to argue with them.

"They are all strong drugs." Zhang Mengyu took out his mobile phone and asked, "Hong Yi, are they here?"

"Mr. Zhang, you are already waiting outside the courtyard."

"Uncle Qin, I have a friend who was stopped by guards outside the yard. Please let him in."

Although Qin Shouzheng didn't know what Zhang Mengyu was paying attention to, he still nodded.

Soon, a guy wearing Nifeng Express ran in carrying a box.

"Who is Zhang Mengyu?"

"Fuck! What the hell is this?" Zhang Mengyu cursed on the phone.

"Mr. Zhang, you told me to keep a low profile."

"Okay, okay, I'm busy first," Zhang Menglong hung up the phone. He had never been so speechless in his life!

Zhang Mengyu opened the box and took out a plant with red leaves.

"This... this is a powerful drug that was extinct more than 1,200 years ago. How could you..." When the two Longxia alchemists saw what Zhang Mengyu was holding, they couldn't calm down.

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There is an impression of this plant in their knowledge system. It is said that this plant is very precious and its sap has strong cracking properties. It is a medicinal material for refining high-grade medicines.
Chapter completed!