Chapter 1200 She Is My Daughter

Junjun nodded immediately: "Junjun misses mom too."

The two got in the car and went to find Xu Ling'er.

On the way, Junjun whispered: "Uncle, are you a soldier too?"

Ye Wudao: "Yes."

Junjun: "Uncle, my father is also a soldier, but he hasn't come to see me for a long time."

"Uncle, can I secretly call you dad?"

Ye Wudao felt sad for no reason.

It seems that Junjun's father is often not with Xu Ling'er and Junjun.

Ye Wudao readily agreed: "Okay."

Dad.

Alas.

Ye Wudao's eyes were sour.

If this is the child of Ling'er and me, how nice it would be.

It's just a pity that when I left three years ago, Ling'er was not pregnant.

She can't be my child!

Under Junjun's guidance, Ye Wudao came to Jishiditang.

Jishiditang is a time-honored medical clinic in Beidu, and it is quite famous in the circle.

Ye Wudao frowned, what did Ling'er come to Jishiditang for?

Looking for someone to see a doctor?

But Daoling Group also has a pharmaceutical industry. Daoling Group can solve common problems.

Ling'er couldn't have suffered from any difficult and complicated diseases.

Ye Wudao pulled Junjun's hand and walked into Jishitang nervously.

He spotted Xu Ling'er at a glance.

Xu Ling'er was still as glamorous and beautiful as before, graceful and charming.

Even though she was still wearing her old clothes,

she still couldn't hide her temperament.

At this moment, she was chatting with a man in a suit.

Ye Wudao found that Xu Ling'er seemed to be begging the man in the suit.

Ye Wudao didn't rush to disturb him, but found a seat and sat down.

He wanted to hear what Xu Ling'er was begging the other party for.

Xu Linger said: "Mr. Zhang, please, please help my daughter."

"If you don't help, no one in Beidu can cure my daughter."

Mr. Zhang looked embarrassed: "Hey, it's not difficult for me to help."

"But, the difficulty is that to cure your daughter's disease, you need some kind of precious medicine."

"Even I may not be able to get that kind of medicine."

Xu Linger hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhang, please tell me what medicine it is."

"I will buy it even if I sell everything I have."

Mr. Zhang sighed: "That medicine is not something you can buy with money."

"I wonder if Miss Xu has heard of the Huanyang Grass, one of the ten rare and precious herbs in Daxia."

Hiss!

Xu Linger was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, and her enthusiasm dropped a lot.

Huanyang Grass,

that is a herb strictly controlled by the military,

and private transactions are not allowed.

There is not even a black market!

It is difficult for her to get Huanyang Grass.

Mr. Zhang suddenly changed his tone: "Miss Xu, don't despair."

"I suddenly remembered that my mentor has a plant of Resurrection Grass in his collection."

"If I beg him, maybe he will sell it to me."

Xu Ling'er rekindled hope.

"Mr. Zhang, please help me get the Resurrection Grass."

"Just name a price, I will sell everything I have to get it for you."

Mr. Zhang said: "Isn't what I just said clear enough?"

"Resurrection Grass is not something that can be bought with money."

"How about if you agree to another condition, I will help you get the Resurrection Grass?"

Xu Ling'er asked hurriedly: "Mr. Zhang, just ask."

"As long as it is within my ability, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Mr. Zhang's smile suddenly became ambiguous, and he slowly grabbed Xu Ling'er's hand.

"Of course, this matter is within your ability. You just need to lie down on the bed, and leave the rest to me."

Ah!