As soon as they stepped out, Shangguan Yu asked Qing Yi to call Bai Yi again to inquire about the situation.
The drunkard took the phone from Bai Yi and confidently said that he wouldn't let Jun Moyan die, then hung up.
This was evidently more reassuring than before, giving Shangguan Yu and Qing Yi hope.
"Have you found a way?"
In the drunkard's small apartment, the floor was covered with books with yellowed covers, and Bai Yi was sitting in that pile of books, intently searching for something.
Hearing the drunkard so firmly say that he wouldn't let Jun Moyan die, Bai Yi immediately looked up at him.
The drunkard returned the phone to him and continued to peruse the half-completed book in his hand.
These were all medical books that his master had painstakingly handwritten over a lifetime.
They were his life's work and the only thing he had left behind.
When he left that great mountain, he didn't even take an extra set of clothes, only these books.
