A young man in a light blue silk robe sat on a pear wood grandmaster's chair. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a youthful and handsome face. His figure was slender like a willow tree, his right hand propped under his jaw, his eyes slightly lost as he gazed at the rising blue smoke from the incense burner in front of him.,Before the young man stood several elders, all over fifty or sixty years old, with white hair or a mix of gray and white, standing solemnly.,Yan Shu could only comfort him and said, "Don't worry, let the doctor continue acupuncture for you to see the effect. When the road is repaired, we will go down the mountain together."。