Chapter 1522 The Past is Like Smoke

After Pi Yangyang gave He Panliu an acupuncture treatment, he also wrote her a prescription.

"This prescription should be taken morning and night. The day after tomorrow I will send you the pill I prepared myself. Take one pill a day. After one month, your tumor will show obvious improvement. After three months, the tumor will gradually shrink until it disappears."

Pi Yangyang handed the prescription to Tan Xiaoxiao, and then said to He Panliu.

Tan Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "Really? So, my mother's disease can be completely cured?"

Pi Yangyang smiled and said, "Whether what I said is true or not, you can find out after a month by going to the hospital for a checkup."

He Panliu said: "Thank you, Mr. Pi. After you gave me a few injections just now, I feel much better... I believe Mr. Pi will cooperate with the treatment seriously."

Tan Xiaoxiao carefully put away the prescription and said happily, "I'll go get the medicine now."

He Panliu quickly said, "Xiaoxiao, let's go after we have dinner. There's no need to rush now."

"No, Mom, there is hope for your illness. I don't want to wait even a minute now."

Tan Xiaoxiao was obviously impatient.

Pi Yangyang said: "Since it's so urgent, I'll drive you there."

Tan Xiaoxiao was stunned, then shook her head and said, "No, I have a motorcycle, it's very fast."

Having said that, she strode out.

"Thank you, Mr. Pi. Although I am not afraid of death, I can't let go of these children..."

He Panliu was so moved that she wanted to cry.

Pi Yangyang said quickly: "You're welcome. You need to be in a good mood for your current condition and not get too excited. Don't worry, I will do my best to cure your illness..."

"well……"

He Panliu was so excited that he was almost speechless.

Pi Yangyang thought for a moment, then changed the subject and asked, "Aunt He, judging from your accent, you are not from Beijing, right?"

He Panliu smiled slightly and said, "No, I am from Qingjiang just like you."

She suddenly spoke with a standard Qingjiang accent, and Pi Yangyang was stunned.

He couldn't help but ask in astonishment: "How do you know I'm from Qingjiang?"

"You speak with a Qingjiang accent as well. How could I not recognize it as I'm from Qingjiang?"

He Panliu replied.

Pi Yangyang smiled and said, "Great! I thought I spoke Mandarin very well, but it turns out I still speak with a Qingjiang accent."

He Panliu's eyes flickered and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Qingjiang... should be developing well now, right?"

After a moment, she said as if she was somewhat fascinated.

Pi Yangyang's heart moved slightly, because he felt that He Panliu seemed to have something on his mind when he said this.

He replied: "Yes, it is not as good as the capital, but it is also a big city."

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "How many years have you not been back?"

"It's been almost 30 years. After graduating from university, I stayed in Beijing and joined a company... Later, I started my own business and made some money..."

Recalling the past, she seemed a little confused.

Pi Yangyang remembered that Xue Ziming had told her about her past. She sold her property, bought this place, and opened this orphanage because she could not get the love she wanted.

"The past is like smoke and clouds. Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye... A person's life can be long or short..."

He Panliu sighed and said with deep emotion.

Pi Yangyang's heart moved, and he asked, "Have you ever thought about going back to Qingjiang to have a look?"

He Panliu's eyes flickered for a moment, then he regained his composure, shook his head and smiled, "I thought about it before, but not now."

"So... don't you miss your family?"

Pi Yangyang asked curiously.

"When I was working in Beijing, I brought my parents here. Now they are both dead. I have nothing to worry about in Qingjiang..."

He Panliu said calmly.

Although she spoke calmly, Pi Yangyang could clearly feel that her eyes dimmed when she said she had no worries.

However, he did not continue to ask further.

This was He Panliu's concern, and there was no reason for him to dig into it.

Half an hour later, Tan Xiaoxiao came back with the medicine.

Seeing that Pi Yangyang and Xue Ziming were still waiting, he said apologetically, "Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I'll go get it ready and we'll have dinner soon."

Having said that, she hurried out again, and soon, together with a middle-aged woman, brought a few bowls of dishes and placed them on the table outside.

Pi Yangyang and Xue Ziming didn't hesitate and went straight to the table to eat.

After dinner, Xue Ziming insisted on transferring 500,000 yuan to the orphanage's account, and then said goodbye to Pi Yangyang and left.

Tan Xiaoxiao accompanied them all the way to the door of the orphanage, bowed to them gratefully and said, "Thank you both, not only did you donate money to the children, you also helped my mother get medical treatment, you are good people..."

Xue Ziming said solemnly: "This is where my brother grew up, and Aunt He is also my brother's mother. I should do these things."

Tan Xiaoxiao waved her hands and said with tears in her eyes: “No matter what, I have to thank you.”

Pi Yangyang started the car and left the orphanage.

He first sent Xue Ziming home, and then went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine.

He Panliu's illness can only be completely cured by the elixir he personally made.

Therefore, he had to refine the pills and send them over before returning to Qingjiang.

After putting the purchased medicine in the car, he drove to Shengshi Huangchao Hotel.

When I arrived at the hotel entrance, I saw Lu Xiuran, Ai Qiuming and Mao Deyong standing at the gate waiting despite the wind and rain outside.

They also saw Pi Yangyang getting off the car, and Lu Xiuran quickly ran over with an umbrella.

"Mr. Pi, you are here. Please follow me to Banquet Hall No. 3..."

Lu Xiuran held an umbrella for Pi Yangyang, but ignored the fact that half of his body was getting wet in the rain.

Fortunately, the parking lot was not far from the entrance. When Mao Deyong arrived at the entrance, he said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Mr. Pi, everyone is waiting in the banquet hall to celebrate your success..."

Pi Yangyang said calmly: "It's not a big deal. Since everyone is here, let's get together. It can be regarded as a big gathering of Chinese medicine practitioners."

"Yes, yes, but everyone mainly wants to admire Mr. Pi's style."

Mao Deyong nodded and bowed.

There was no way around it. His terrible performance at the exchange meeting was really laughable and made him lose face.

If it weren't for Pi Yangyang's final effort to save the situation, I'm afraid he would have been drowned by the spit of people in the traditional Chinese medicine community after returning to China.

So, in a sense, Pi Yangyang saved him.

"Mr. Pi, please!"

Lu Xiuran put away his umbrella and waved his hand in a gesture of invitation.

Pi Yangyang didn't hesitate and walked into the hotel.

When we arrived at Banquet Hall No. 3, we saw that there were more than 120 tables inside, all filled with people.

Only the main seat in the front was empty.

Just as Pi Yangyang appeared at the door, someone shouted, "Mr. Pi is here!"

Immediately, more than a thousand people in the audience stood up and applauded for a long time.

"Mr. Pi! Your performance in Country J was truly amazing! It's a pity that I didn't go to Country J to watch it live that day. What a pity."

An old man with white hair and beard said with a look of regret.

Those present were all famous doctors from various parts of China's traditional Chinese medicine community.

After the J Country Traditional Chinese Medicine Exchange Conference ended, they all rushed to the capital and went to the National Medical Clinic to ask Lu Xiuran, wanting to ask to see Pi Yangyang.

The reason why Chinese traditional Chinese medicine became famous in country J this time is entirely due to Pi Yangyang.

So in the eyes of these doctors, Pi Yangyang can be regarded as a great contributor and a hero in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Li Moheng and Huang Xu also completely put aside their family's airs and asked Lu Xiuran to host a celebration banquet for Pi Yangyang.

Lu Xiuran agreed immediately because he also had an idea in his mind and wanted to say it in public.

So he immediately started preparing for the celebration banquet and kept an eye on Pi Yangyang's return.

Faced with thunderous applause and thunderous cheers, Pi Yangyang raised his hands and waved without feeling embarrassed.

He is a successful person, so he should enjoy cheers, flowers and admiration.

In front, Li Jinghan looked at Pi Yangyang who was walking towards the main seat with a flushed face. She suppressed her excitement and stood there waiting.

Ma Shangfeng, who was standing aside, had his eyes full of disdain and hostility. He stared at Pi Yangyang fiercely, as if he wanted to drive him out.

Li Moheng and Huang Xu went up to greet them with smiles on their faces and applauded.

Ma Shixuan's face was filled with embarrassment and even a little frustration, but he forced a smile and went to greet him.

"Mr. Pi, thank you for your hard work! This seat is reserved for you, please take a seat."

Li Moheng pulled out a chair himself and spoke respectfully to Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "You're welcome."

Then he sat down without any hesitation.

Lu Xiuran raised his hands and pressed them down, and the scene gradually became quiet.

"Everyone, please be quiet. First, please allow me to make a grand introduction..."