C287 Chapter 287

Zhang Tiancheng stared at Chen Yun in utter disbelief. He could scarcely fathom that this once obscure young man could produce such a bewildering medicine. In his vast experience and knowledge, such a substance simply did not exist—a miraculous cure that could mend flesh and bone, effortlessly healing a swath of persistent wounds. Now, his face was transformed, pristine and unblemished