chapter 24 Refining medicine

In the dark night, Orestes Yang put on a black knee-length windbreaker and went out. What he held in his hand was the prescription he had just written down while recalling it. "Brother, I have kept all the prescriptions you taught me in mind. You have not been able to fulfill your wish to help the world by hanging the pot in this life, so I will complete it for you. I can say that I have lived up to inheriting your mantle." While Orestes Yang was talking to himself, he quickly tore...