"If you're capable, make the Fan Family lift the blockade order first and let Ancient Medicine come back,"
Ling Quan's expression was icy cold.
He had long found Ling Zhonglou distasteful.
However, he wouldn't be as impulsive as Ling Dongqing.
This time, the Elders Council had personally handed over the position of head of the family to him.
He could finally kick Ling Zhonglou out, and he even had to thank the Fan Family for it.
Ling Zhonglou sneered, "Who says Ancient Medicine can't come back? What I'm saying is, I've just signed contracts with fifty freelance physicians."
"Chonglou," the one who spoke was the Great Elder, his brow furrowed, "Don't act on impulse, if you said five, we might believe you."
Fifty?
How could that be possible?
"Great Elder!"
Exactly at this moment, guards rushed in from outside.
