The Divine Healer

Ji Wan Yun looked around, her eyes quickly locking onto a young man in a gray suit and carrying an old canvas bag. He stood out like a crane among chickens—Chen Mu. Seeing Chen Mu's youth, she hesitated for a moment but eventually took small steps forward and tentatively asked, "Could you be the renowned Doctor Chen",Chen Mu was embarrassed. To be honest, the wine was too hard to drink, what kind of taste was it It was simply worlds apart from the wine brewed by his master. But his master seemed to have gone out and couldn't speak too directly, he had to know how to give others face, so he could only vaguely say: "It's alright.",Ji Wanyun watched Chen Mu for several minutes without saying a word, her face grave. She was deeply worried and couldn't help but ask, "Divine Doctor Chen, is there...is there any hope"。