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The mountain road was rugged. When they arrived at the old house in the mountains, director Qiu found an opportunity to tell the accompanying nurse in a low voice what to pay attention to, and then got out of the car.

The air here seemed to be different from that in the city. As soon as director Qiu got out of the car, he felt the fragrance of flowers and trees fill his nose. His heart calmed down, and his whole body felt comfortable. He was in high spirits.

No wonder the well-known folk custom experts in Yang Cheng could only wait at the foot of the mountain. Master Yan really lived up to his reputation. There must be a reason for choosing a house, especially an old house like this.

A few middle-aged men surrounded them and began to carry down respirators, monitors, and various drugs and equipment. They looked refined, but there was a kind of elegance in their movements.

No one spoke, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.