"Dad, how's Shihao?"
seeing ye feng and an rushan coming out, an haoran hurried forward. he doted on his youngest son more than an an and an ran.
Because an Rushan valued men over women, an Haoran, as his son, was also deeply affected.
"What else can I do? with martial uncle's help, the medicine will naturally cure the illness. it's as easy as lifting a finger. hurry up and come over to thank martial uncle!"
an rushan reproached an haoran as he looked at him with exasperation.
"Many thanks, grand uncle-master!"
An Haoran and Su Yu quickly thanked him, they were shocked, they did not expect Ye Feng to be able to cure a terminal illness that even their father could not.
at this moment, it wasn't so awkward for them to call ye feng martial granduncle!
there was no order in learning, only the one who had achieved it came first.
Ye Feng had such strength, he was worthy of being a 'senior'!
"It's nothing, no need to be polite!"
