Ling Yichen's courtyard had long since regained its peace. Meixiu brewed a pot of spiritual tea and poured it for Ling Chuxi, Liu Wuyan and the others.
"Great Alchemist Ling, I didn't expect your medical skills to be so exquisite. It's truly amazing." Liu Wuyan said with emotion and never mentioned the matter of taking in a disciple again.
"You're too kind, old Mister Liu. " Said Ling Chuxi courteously.
"Alchemist Grandmaster Ling, this old man has a request." Liu Wuyan said.
"Elder Liu, please just say it. I've long heard of your great name and admire you very much. If there's anything I can help you with, I'll definitely do my best." Ling Chuxi said from the bottom of her heart.
"I have a friend who's seriously injured. I've tried all means but was unable to cure him. I hope Alchemist master Ling can help." Liu Wuyan said.