Chu Lingyun was very meticulous. While asking Luo Yanjun how to deal with the prescription he wrote, he marked the prescription on it for soaking feet and which one was used for taking it internally. At the same time, there are some things that need special attention and what effect needs to be achieved, and after achieving some changes.

Luo Yanjun became a doctor after a long illness and was considered half an expert.

He looked at the prescription carefully, nodded with a smile, and then handed it to Mu Wenyue, asking him to take the medicine immediately according to the prescription.

After Mu Wenyue left, Luo Yanjun turned his head and said to Chu Lingyun with a smile: "Mr. Chu, you are so kind that you are so kind. I won't say anything about your kindness. I won't talk about your old man. I will remember it in your heart."

"However, I have something I want to give you, so I must accept it, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"Old Luo doesn't have to be so arrogant." Chu Lingyun smiled, as if he didn't care about Luo Yanjun's gift.

Luo Yanjun immediately ordered Luo Yishui on the side, "Yishui, take out the brush just now."

Luo Yishui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Luo Yanjun in shock.

Could it be that I heard it wrong?

Grandpa wants to give Chu Lingyun the colorful dragon and phoenix pattern brush?!

This pen is his heart!

Are you willing to give it to someone?!

Not only her, but everyone present was surprised.

Luo Yanjun loves antiques and calligraphy and paintings. As the core figure of the Luo family, they all know it very well.

Especially this colorful dragon and phoenix pattern brush is a rare and valuable item.

Usually, even Luo Yanjun himself rarely uses it, but he didn't expect that he would give it to someone so generously.

"Old Luo, I won't accept this money!" Chu Lingyun also understood what Luo Yanjun meant, and immediately shook his head and refused.

Luo Yanjun saw Chu Lingyun and did not want to accept his kindness. He immediately said with a serious expression: "Hey, this is not possible. This is my wish of the old man. You treat me. If I don't even give me a gift at all, I can't say anything."

Chu Lingyun probably understood Luo Yanjun's mood at this moment. He knew that he could not completely reject his kindness, so he said with a smile: "Old Luo just give me a bottle of wine! For example, the Maotai you mentioned last time is very good!"

Luo Yanjun laughed: "Moutai can be available, but this money still has to be given away. This money is really buried in my hands, and it is no different from the dark beads. Only you can show its glory."

After Luo Yanjun finished speaking, he glared at Luo Yishui beside him: "Hey, Yishui, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take it out quickly!"

"Oh, OK!" Luo Yishui did not dare to hesitate at all after hearing this, and turned around and quickly walked to the study.

Looking at Luo Yanjun's firm eyes, Chu Lingyun couldn't refuse any more, so he smiled bitterly and hugged Luo Yanjun and said, "Since that's the case, I'm ashamed of receiving the generous gift from Old Luo."

"Haha, that's right! That's right!" Luo Yanjun smiled happily, without any pain on his face, but instead looked a little relieved.

It seemed as if I could have given away my beloved antique brush, but I had fulfilled my wish.

Soon, Luo Yishui walked in with a long wooden box and said pretty: "Grandpa, you're bringing the pen!"

"You girl, you sent it over!" Luo Yanjun quickly urged.

Luo Yishui nodded, handed the small box containing the colorful dragon and phoenix pattern brush to Chu Lingyun and said, "Thank you for treating my grandfather!"

Chu Lingyun took the pen and smiled slightly: "Miss Yishui, no need to thank me!"

Immediately, he bowed to Luo Yanjun and said, "Old Luo, then I will thank you."

"Haha! Thank you, thank you. Only by following you can you find the real master." Luo Yanjun smiled when he heard this.

Luo Yishui, who was beside him, looked at Chu Lingyun, opened his mouth, and swallowed the Hua deeply, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyin quickly shook her slightly, obviously not wanting her to mention this matter to avoid worrying her family.

Luo Minghao had sharp eyes and noticed the strangeness of the two of them, so he frowned and asked, "Yishui, what do you want to say?"

"Uncle, sister-in-law..." Before Luo Yishui could finish speaking, Luo Qingyin, who was beside him, couldn't help but interrupt her.

"Yishui, don't talk nonsense there."

Luo Qingyin didn't want to worry her family, especially the old man Luo Yanjun.

Although Luo Yanjun seemed very strict because of his marriage, Luo Qingyin actually knew very well how his father cared about him.

Once you know that you have a terminal illness and your life is not long, you may have something to cause.

Moreover, it is still unknown whether this matter is true or false. It is best to ask Chu Lingyun in private before talking about it.

Luo Minghao glanced at them and felt that there must be something wrong with them. He frowned even tighter and said in a slightly stern tone: "Yishui, tell me what's going on?"

Luo Yishui frowned, avoided Luo Qingyin's warning gaze, bit her lip, and asked Chu Lingyun with a solemn and worried expression: "Mr. Chu, did you say the truth when you were in your villa last time?"

Chu Lingyun was slightly stunned at first, then suddenly realized.

He nodded softly and said with a firm tone: "Yes, it's true. And if you don't treat it as soon as possible, you will definitely not be long."

When Chu Lingyun said this, he glanced quickly, Luo Qingyin, who was also nervous.

When he came into contact with Chu Lingyun's determined eyes, Ruo's body trembled slightly.

Of course she could feel that Chu Lingyun's words were more said to herself than to answer Luo Yishui.

But when the people around him heard their mindless words, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Luo Yanjun looked at Luo Qingyin, then frowned and asked, "Mr. Chu, what do you mean by Yishui? What will your life be in the near future?"

"Yishui!" Luo Qingyin shouted heavily and shook her head vigorously.

Luo Yishui knew the seriousness of the matter, but ignored her and said to Luo Yanjun with a serious expression: "Grandpa, this is the case. Last time I went to Mr. Chu's house with my sister-in-law, Mr. Chu said that my sister-in-law was sick. If she was not treated in time, she would be in danger of life."

What?!

As soon as she said something, the whole family immediately became restless.

"Dad, I only had a check-up in the hospital last week and didn't find any abnormalities in my body. Maybe Mr. Chu made a mistake."

Luo Qingyin glared at Luo Yishui fiercely and quickly explained to Luo Yanjun.

Luo Yanjun ignored her pale and powerless explanation at all.

Compared to the hospital, the old man believed in Chu Lingyun's judgment more.
Chapter completed!