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.,A few seconds later, a Mercedes-Benz G-Class roared up, kicking up dust as it sped towards them.,When Yun Yan heard this, her face was full of dejection. The usually aloof expression on her face was replaced with a pleading look as she gazed at Hu Yang, "Then... can you try to contact him I'm really anxious, as long as Doctor Hu can save my grandfather, we can agree to any condition."。