On top of Guifeng Mountain, in a thatched hut, Hu Yang, wearing a sleeveless shirt and sandals, was lazily sitting on a wooden table with his legs crossed. He held a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right, closing his eyes and counting something.,"Who are you" the middle-aged man asked in a cold voice.,Yun Yanran stood on the spot, her face full of hesitation. To be honest, she didn't believe Hu Yang's medical skills either, but now, she clung to a sliver of hope and didn't want to miss any chance to save her grandfather.。