"I guess he wants to thank me for the matter of the agency rights," Chen Fan thought quietly to himself before replying with a smile, "Sure, it would be my honor to have Doctor Yang as a guest at my home."
"You are too polite. Since that's the case, I'll bring Tianzhen over in a little while," Yang Wanli's voice sounded quite happy.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan glanced at the Polygonum multiflorum in front of him, "It seems I can only wait until tomorrow to make the elixir, attending to guests is the priority."
With that thought, he turned and entered the kitchen, planning to cook a few good dishes to entertain Yang Wanli and Yang Tianzhen.
Hanging Pot Medical Hall.
After Yang Wanli hung up the phone, he turned and looked at Yang Tianzhen, who was nervously counting on her fingers, "He agreed."
Yang Tianzhen abruptly lifted her head, stuttering: "Then then then... I'll go change my clothes."
