Lu Shenxing pulled the quilt, put it on Li Xiao's leg, and said warmly: "Uncle, just hold on, the time will be up soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mingyi opened the door and walked in.

Song Mingyi asked: "What's wrong?"

Lu Shenxing said: "It's nothing. My uncle just said that he was a little cold, but the silver needles on his body couldn't be moved, so I covered his feet with a quilt."

When Song Mingyi heard this, her eyes were full of praise: "Yes, if your feet are warm, people will also be warm."

Lu Shenxing said: "My wife is a ghost doctor. I must understand some medical knowledge, otherwise wouldn't it embarrass you?"

Song Mingyi shook her head and said, "You are wrong. No matter who I am, you are not ashamed."

When Lu Shenxing heard Song Mingyi's words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Li Xiao with a little pride in his eyes.

Li Xiao snorted lightly.

Song Mingyi didn't notice the eye contact between the two people.

She walked to the bed and started to help Li Xiao get the needle: "Uncle, it's normal for you to feel cold. After two acupuncture treatments, you will feel much better."

Li Xiao said: "It doesn't matter to me, it's Lu Shenxing who has taken care of everything."

Song Mingyi did not hear the sarcasm in Li Xiao's words, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu is indeed a very considerate person."

When Li Xiao heard what Song Mingyi said, his heart sank.

He knew that Lu Shenxing's position in Song Mingyi's heart was even more important than what he thought.

In a blink of an eye, he saw Ming Jinyan coming in with him, and said with a smile, "You're here."

Ming Jinyan said respectfully: "My father heard that Uncle Qi found Ming Yi, so he asked me to come over and have a look. This is a celebration gift that my father asked me to send."

As soon as Ming Jinyan raised his hand, Mingwu, who was following him, presented the gift.

Song Mingyi said: "Thank you for your blessing, but no gift is needed."

Ming Jinyan said: "You should take a look before rejecting."

As he spoke, he opened the gift box in his hand.

I saw a Huanyang grass inside.

Song Mingyi was surprised when he saw this Sun-Returning Grass: "You actually have a Sun-Returning Grass? It's a fifty-year-old Sun-Returning Grass!"

In fact, Huanyangcao is not a precious medicinal material.

In the past, many medicinal fields were planted in Yaowang Valley. However, three years ago, the medicinal fields in Yaowang Valley suffered a devastating blow, and all the Yang-returning grasses were destroyed.

And because this herb is not a rare medicinal material for Yaowang Valley, there are not many in storage.

After all these years of consumption, there are very few Sun-returning Grasses that were originally preserved. The price has been rising, and more importantly, it is simply unavailable.

However, her uncle's illness requires the use of Yang Huancao, and it must be more than forty years old.

So during this period of time, Song Mingyi has actually been worrying.

Even though Huanyangcao has now been planted again, this time cannot be shortened.

She has been secretly asking people to collect Yang Huancao, but she hasn't received any news yet.

When she was at a loss what to do, she didn't expect Ming Jinyan to give her the Huanyang Grass.

Regarding her uncle's condition, Song Mingyi really couldn't refuse this gift, and she was not polite, saying: "Thank you very much, Mr. Ming, for your help. I will keep your kindness in mind. No matter what conditions you have in the future, as long as I can do it, I will promise."

"really?"

"Of course, this premise is not against morality and is within the scope of my ability."

"Of course, I just have such a request and need your help." Ming Jinyan looked at Song Mingyi with peach blossom eyes and said, "I hope you can marry me and be Mrs. Ming."

As soon as Ming Jinyan finished speaking, Lu Shenxing's expression suddenly darkened.

He said coldly: "Mr. Ming, what do you mean? Do you want to steal your wife from me?"

When Lu Shenxing spoke, his face was murderous.

Song Mingyi held Lu Shenxing's hand and patted the back of his hand to calm him down. Then she looked at Ming Jinyan and said, "Mr. Ming, this joke is not funny."

"Really? But I think it's quite funny, but if you don't like it, forget it. I promise not to make this joke again in the future."

"But I do have a difficult problem and I need your help."

"Master Ming, please tell me."

"I hope you can stop calling me Ming Shao and Ming Dashao, and call me Ming Jinyan by my name."

Song Mingyi frowned slightly: "Does the name I call you have anything to do with the conditions you want to propose?"

"Of course it does matter." Ming Jinyan said sadly: "What I hope you can do is to no longer call me Mr. Ming but by my name in the future. This request of mine does not violate morality, right?"

Song Mingyi's brows furrowed even more tightly.

With her current status, even if Ming Jinyan is the young head of the Ming family, he cannot look down on her.

Therefore, her commitment is actually very valuable.

But Ming Jinyan actually used such a valuable promise to change her title.

This puzzled Song Mingyi. She thought that her title was not worth this much.

When Ming Jinyan saw that Song Mingyi was silent, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "Mingyi, if you still feel that my request embarrasses you, it doesn't matter. You can treat it as if you have never promised me. After all, this is what I want to give you." A gift for Uncle Qi.”

Hearing what Ming Jinyan said, Song Mingyi couldn't say anything else and could only say: "Okay, Ming Jinyan."

Ming Jinyan showed a smile and called out again: "Ming Yi."

Lu Shenxing looked at Ming Jinyan with an extremely ugly face. If he could no longer see that this boy had ill intentions towards Song Mingyi, he would be a real fool.

It was Ming Jinyan who had just given Li Xiao the much-needed Huanyang Grass. If he made things difficult for Ming Jinyan, it would only make people think that he was petty.

Lu Shenxing took a deep breath, adjusted his expression and said, "If I remember correctly, Master Ming should be attending a seminar in Country M. Why did he suddenly appear in Haicheng?"

Ming Jinyan said with a smile: "Mr. Lu's information is indeed well-informed. According to the itinerary, I should indeed attend the seminar in country M. As for why I appeared in Haicheng, the reason is also very simple. It is because I want to come to Haicheng. Meeting a person is more important than a seminar.”

As Ming Jinyan spoke, his eyes fell on Song Mingyi, and the determination in his eyes was undisguised.

He came here for Song Mingyi.

Lu Shenxing held Song Mingyi's hand, pulled her to his side, and said, "Really? I don't know who Mr. Ming wants to find. I, Lu Shenxing, am a bit mean in Haicheng. If necessary, I can provide help. "

No matter how dull Song Mingyi was, she still vaguely noticed something was wrong with Lu Shenxing.

She let Lu Shenxing hold her hand and said with a smile: "Yes, if you are in need, you can indeed ask Shenxing for help. I believe that with his help, you will be able to find the person you are looking for soon." ”

Ming Jinyan looked grateful and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your enthusiasm, but I was lucky enough to find the person I was looking for when I arrived in Haicheng."

"I have already met with her, so I won't bother Mr. Lu."

"But Mr. Lu is so enthusiastic. One day I need Mr. Lu's help. I believe you will be willing to help. When the time comes, I sincerely ask Mr. Lu to help me."

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