บท 377: Acupuncture Into the Acupoint, A Show of Perfection (4)

The few burly men stood there and almost blocked the entire house.

The front room was used by Divine Doctor Lü to treat illnesses. The back room was separated by a tattered and yellowed curtain. It was where Divine Doctor Lü lived. Soon, the curtain was lifted, and a hunched white-haired old man slowly walked out with a walking stick.

Su Yun was immediately stunned. This was completely different from the Divine Doctor Lü in his memory. On second thought, how many years had passed? Time really did not spare people!

"Divine Doctor Lü, this is my son, Su Yun. Do you still remember him? When he was young, he always liked to run to the back of the mountain and see you drying Chinese medicine."

Su Guowei smiled at Doctor Lü. Doctor Lü looked at Su Yun for a few seconds before smiling. "I remember, I remember. Every time I dry Chinese medicine, this child will always drop it. I'm so angry that I always go to your house to complain. He's already so big."