Luo Beiming had rushed back to Jiangcheng overnight.

Since Ning Xiaowan's accident last time, he has received a call from Luo Qian.

But at that time he had important things and could not come back as soon as possible.

And this time, such a big thing happened to Sanzhitang, and if he didn't come back to deal with it, the situation would be out of control.

The Luo family's house is similar to the Su family's house, both of which are very old and antique, just like the deep house in the 1970s and 1980s.

But the Luo family's house is obviously larger than the Su family, and both decoration and sculpture are much more luxurious.

At this moment, in the living room of the Luo family.

The lights are brightly lit.

An old man wearing a red Tang suit was sitting on the Taishi chair on top.

The middle-aged man named Uncle Zhong stood beside him, his head hanging down, like a statue.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qian was startled and quickly lowered her head, looking like she was making a mistake.

Is this Luo Beiming?

Lin Yang glanced at the old man, feeling quite curious.

Luo Beiming is almost a household name in Jiangcheng. Not only that, he is also a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in the whole country. Sanzhitang is not a Jiangcheng, but a chain across the country. Jiangcheng is just a small shop, and it is the place where Luo Beiming gave his granddaughter to practice.

"Grandpa." Luo Qian called out softly.

"Is it okay?" The old man looked at Luo Qian with a slightly kind look with a pair of cloudy eyes.

Obviously, he still loves this granddaughter very much.

"It's okay... the patients have recovered, the truth has been found out, Yan Lang has also been arrested, our Sanzhitang only needs to compensate the patients..." Luo Qian said.

Luo Beiming nodded slightly, then said sideways: "Tomorrow, report it, publish the truth, so that the general public can know about this."

"Okay master." Uncle Zhong nodded.

Luo Beiming threw his eyes towards Lin Yang.

"You are Lin Yang?"

"Hello, Doctor Luo!" Lin Yang hugged his fists.

"Young people are very good. It is rare to have such talent at a young age." Luo Beiming nodded again.

Although there are many admiration in the words, the tone just seems indifferent.

Lin Yang didn't care.

"Where are you going to teach me?" Luo Beiming asked again.

"I don't have a master."

"Without a master? How is it possible? Could it be that your superb medical skills are self-taught without a teacher?"

"You can say that, I like reading books more, and they are all Chinese medicine books. When I have nothing to do, I will take some herbs or silver needles to tinker with it. If I really want to talk about Master, it is probably the old Chinese doctor next door to my house. After all, when he is fine, he will ask me to stand beside him and watch him apply acupuncture." Lin Yang said.

"Is that true? Then where are you from?"

"Now I'm from Jiangcheng."

"Now? Where are your parents?"

"My mother? She died three years ago, and my father... was also dead." Lin Yang said lightly.

In his heart, life is no different from death.

"I understand, what a poor child."

Luo Beiming nodded, but there was no slight pity in his voice.

He waved.

Uncle Zhong took out a password box from the side, then placed it in front of Lin Yang, and opened it.

In an instant, stacks of brand new banknotes were contained in the password box.

The smell of money comes to your nose.

Luo Qian was slightly stunned.

Lin Yang's face remained unchanged, and a gloss flashed through his eyes.

"This is for you." Luo Beiming picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.

"If you don't have any merits, you won't receive any money. How can I receive it?"

"I know you have no achievements, so the money is not for rewarding you." Luo Beiming said lightly.

Lin Yang's brows suddenly frowned when he said this.

Luo Qian also reacted and shouted anxiously: "Grandpa."

But before she could shout, Luo Beiming raised his hand and signaled her not to speak.

"What does the old man mean?" Lin Yang asked slowly.
Chapter completed!