While talking, the car had already arrived in Weijia Lane.

Han Yiyuan stopped the car and said, "When you arrive, the owner lives in the alley in front." Many alleys in Beijing are relatively narrow and cars cannot drive in at all.

Several people got off the car and followed Han Yiyuan to a courtyard with a vermilion gate.

"It's this." Han Yiyuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, an old man with white hair came forward to open the door. He looked at Su Jinyue and the others, "Who are you looking for?"

"Uncle Yang, we are here to talk about buying a store." Han Yi said in a long time. After he got the information about those stores, he screened some of the stores Su Jinyue might choose, and learned about the owners of which stores.

"Come in, remember to close the door." Uncle Yang turned around and walked into the room.

Su Jinyue walked into the yard, closed the door and followed Uncle Yang. Although the courtyard where Uncle Yang lives was not as big as that of Su Jinyue, it was quiet and elegant, with a unique charm.

Several people followed Mr. Yang into the house and sat down in the main hall.

Uncle Yang glanced at Su Jinyue and the others, "You want to buy my store?"

"Yes, we will follow what you said." Han Yi said in a long distance. The location of the store is very good. The reason why it has not been sold is because the price offered by Mr. Yang is a bit amazing. Those who want to buy the store have come to talk to Mr. Yang several times but failed to get the result. He had already told Su Jinyue and the others about the price before, and also explained the reasons, and they all agreed.

Uncle Yang nodded, "Okay."

"Then let's go through the procedures now, can you see?" Han Yiyuan asked.

Uncle Yang nodded, suddenly his face changed and he coughed violently. He stood up and turned toward the room.

Su Jinyue and Su Yanxi looked at each other. They saw early in the morning that Mr. Yang had lung cancer and was already in the late stage.

After a while, Uncle Yang walked out of the room. Although his face was a little better, he still looked a little pale. "I have already obtained the property certificate, let's go and go through the procedures now."

"Uncle Yang, I'll ask you, since your health is not good, why don't you go to the hospital?" Su Jinyue asked. With Uncle Yang's body like that, you can only last for one month at most.

"Why do you need to treat it if it cannot be cured?" Uncle Yang smiled bitterly. He knew that he had passed away soon and he didn't want to die, but he was not enough for him to not want to.

"Since you don't want to treat it, why do you want that much money?" Qu Yingli asked curiously. Although she is not a doctor, she is a cultivator, so you can naturally see Mr. Yang's physical condition.

Uncle Yang looked at Qu Yingli with a deep face, "This is my business. If you don't want to buy a store, go out." He also wanted to sell the store soon, but he didn't want to sell his store to someone he didn't like.

"Uncle Yang, do you want to live?" Su Jinyue said.

Uncle Yang turned his eyes to Su Jinyue, "What do you mean?" Of course he wanted to live, unless he had a brain disease, he would not want to live.

"We have a way to cure your illness, do you believe it?" Su Jinyue looked at Uncle Yang.

"Do you know what disease I have?" Uncle Yang sneered. He has advanced lung cancer and cannot even be cured in the hospital. Can they be cured? Are they trying to cheat him and sell the store to them?

"Late stage of lung cancer." Su Jinyue said.

A hint of surprise flashed in Uncle Yang's eyes, "Did you ask?" He didn't believe she could see his illness.

"If you believe it, we will help you treat it. If you don't believe it, forget it." Su Yanxi said. This old man has a bad temper.

Uncle Yang pondered for a moment, "Can you really cure it?"

"As it still, you can believe it." Su Yanxi said confidently. There is no disease that cannot be cured by their medical valley.

"Okay, I believe it. But I won't give you any cheaper stores." Mr. Yang said.

"You really want money." Qu Yingli said speechlessly. She was almost dead and was still thinking about asking for money. This was the first time she had seen such a person.

Uncle Yang coughed a few embarrassingly. He is a retired old teacher. He wants the money to build a primary school so that more children can go to school. The price he paid was exactly the money needed to build a school. He had already entrusted people. When he died, the courtyard where he lived would be sold together, and all the money would be used to build a school.

"Uncle Yang, can you tell us the reason? Maybe we can help you too." Su Jinyue asked. She felt that there must be a reason for Mr. Yang to ask so much money.

Uncle Yang frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I want to build a school so that more children can go to school." They can afford the store, and they should be rich people, and maybe they can help him fulfill his unfinished dreams.

Upon hearing this, Su Jinyue's nose felt slightly sore. She stood up and walked to Uncle Yang, took out a jade bottle and handed it to him with her hands, "Uncle Yang, this medicine can cure your illness." He is really a person she respects very much.

Uncle Yang took the jade bottle half-believingly, "Can it really be cured?" Is there really such medicine in the world? She isn't she lying to him, right?

Su Jinyue nodded and smiled sincerely, "I won't lie to you."

Uncle Yang looked at the jade bottle in his hand and looked at Su Jinyue again, "I believe in you!" He opened the jade bottle and poured the medicine into his mouth. Anyway, he couldn't live much time, so believe her once.

"Uncle Yang, I'm sorry just now! You are a great person." Qu Yingli stood up and bowed apologetically to Uncle Yang. She thought he was asking for money, but she didn't expect that he was so great. Of course, she wouldn't think that Uncle Yang was lying to them. What's the point of a dying person?

Uncle Yang smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay!" Many people couldn't understand what he did.

"Uncle Yang, I plan to buy your store at double the price." Qu Yingli said.

Uncle Yang was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook his head, "No, if you have this intention, you can donate the money to those who need it."

As the effect of the medicine broke out, Uncle Yang felt that his breathing was much smoother, and he no longer had the tingling choking feeling that had been before, and the pain in his lungs disappeared. He looked at Su Jinyue and others with surprise and gratitude, "That medicine is really useful, I can feel it, thank you! You are such a miracle doctor!" If he hadn't decided to build a primary school, he would have sold the store to them at half price.

Su Jinyue smiled and shook her head, "We are very happy to be able to cure you." An old man deserves respect for such noble character.
Chapter completed!