The morning air in Yanjing is quite decent, today there's not much smog.
Lin Hai and Old Professor Tang walked side by side, smiling as he asked, "Old Tang, you're looking a bit off today."
"Ah, Mr. Lin, I'm truly ashamed." Old Professor Tang sighed, "That prescription, we can't make it into a reasonable medicine, plus Brother Ning's health... it's in grave danger."
It was clear that Old Professor Tang wanted to ask Lin Hai for help multiple times today but was hesitant.
"Alright, you've come to find me, aren't you hoping I'll step in?" Lin Hai asked smoothly.
Old Professor Tang nodded, embarrassed, "Actually, I did come today to ask for Master Lin's help, after all, you are the successor of the Ghost Doctor senior."
"Cough, cough, don't mention that old man to me, he still owes me over twenty dollars and plays mysterious disappearance tricks." Lin Hai complained.
Old Professor Tang's face was awkward, but internally, he was quite envious.
