This was the unheard-of Zhang Xian, who, right here, had been buried and discovered. Many times, one would grow weary, and it was truly surprising.
If it were just a rumor, it would not only captivate the medical community but would also incite frenzy among countless people.
However, one must know that the medical heritage left by generations of Zhang Xian—the intellect—is very precious. Especially the hands of Zhang Xian and the Huas, these are priceless treasures. Zhang Xian, your personnel structure for treating diseases is all about guarding, and also, Zhang Xian, I am someone who is pleased to accept and slowly study. The child also knows not of Zhang Xian.
Yin Sufan, amidst the dense steam, longed deeply for a lengthy letter.
Now, the target was Yin Xiaoying's, originally on the Zhang family's graveyard. Wanting to do it.
