In the afternoon, at Li Garden.
When Ding Kaifang rushed over, he was greeted by a warm and moving scene.
In the garden pavilion, two elderly men were sitting across from each other.
Elder Li tightly gripped Gao Yuan's rough, large hand and said with emotion, "Old Gao, it really is you. I thought I'd never see you again in this lifetime."
Gao Yuan was also filled with emotion. "Old Li, you've gotten old. Your hair is all white. But you're still in good spirits."
"You've gotten old too, but you're in better shape than I am."
Elder Li smiled. "So? Now that you've come out of seclusion, are you planning to stay?"
Gao Yuan glanced at Li Xu, who was standing beside them, and nodded. "I met a good young man. Some things just have to be done. I also want to see if I can help restore the reputation of Chinese medicine."
