Throughout the wait, Yang Fei felt extremely anxious, but he didn't sit idly by; instead, he gathered some simple belongings and picked up a set of silver needles and some potentially useful herbs from the clinic.
Li Xuantong was not in today; Zhou Cheng was watching the store. Yang Fei told Zhou Cheng, "I need to make a long trip. I definitely won't be back tomorrow, please let Old Li know."
Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, when will you be back then?"
Yang Fei thought for a moment and shook his head, "I'm not sure yet."
"Okay, the clinic has the master, Mr. Yang, don't worry," Zhou Cheng said.
Just then, a call from Tong Yunshu came through.
Yang Fei answered the phone, and Tong Yunshu's voice came over, "It will still be two hours before departure. Yang Fei, what exactly happened? You seem really anxious. Do you need my help?"
Yang Fei, touched, responded, "You have already helped me a lot, I truly appreciate it."
