Jueming old man looked at Liu Xianglan in front of him in surprise. After thinking about it, he said, "if Miss cares about this problem, why don't you go to the master's room and have a look?"

Liu Xianglan and Liu Qingzhou looked at each other, and then said again: "to tell you the truth, it's very difficult for us to go to see our grandfather now. He doesn't want us to go in and keeps us out. I know the whole Liu family. Now I'm afraid that Mr. Jueming and Mr. Liu Shu can go into the yard and have a look at my grandfather? "

Jueming old man was stunned again. He didn't expect that the old man wouldn't let his descendants see him? What medicine does the old man sell in the gourd?

Jueming didn't think much about it. Then he opened his mouth to the two people in front of him and said, "the master's health is very poor. It's getting worse and worse."

Hearing the words of Jueming old man, Liu Xianglan's face was in a hurry, while Liu Qingzhou, who was beside Liu Xianglan, showed an imperceptible smile.

"Why?" Liu Xianglan frowned and said.

"The disease a year and a half ago almost knocked the master down." The old man sighed.

"The master is old, and he has such a strange disease, which makes his body more and more unbearable. If I mean, if there's no accident, maybe the master won't last a year. "

Liu Xianglan's face has gradually become pale up, but a year?

If my grandfather died like this, many aspects of the Liu family would be out of control. Now the Liu family's plan has not been completed. If the old man died so early, can the Liu family still complete the plan set before?

Liu Xianglan doesn't know this, but Liu Xianglan knows that it will be very difficult!

"There is nothing you can do about it, sir?" Liu Xianglan asked again.

"I really can't help it." The old man replied.

"And Mr. willow? What did he say? " Liu Xianglan thought of what, continue to ask.

"Elder martial brother has also talked about it with me." Jueming old man recalled.

"Elder martial brother said that he could do nothing about such a strange disease."

"Is there no cure for this strange disease in the world?"

"Yes." The old man replied.

"This is what elder martial brother told me, but this method only exists in legend."

"What does that mean?" Liu Xianglan can't help wrinkling her pretty eyebrows. Even Liu Qingzhou beside Liu Xianglan looks at Jueming old man in front of her with great interest.

"Taixuan needling." The old man replied.

"Taixuan needling?" Liu Xianglan was stunned.

"What is this?"

"It's an acupuncture method that has been lost for a long time. If the old man's illness can be saved, then there is only such a method. It's a pity that this kind of acupuncture has never appeared in this world since the Qing Dynasty. It's said that it was created by the miracle doctor Hua Tuo. Few people can even understand its efficacy. I think elder martial brother should know the efficacy of this lost acupuncture, but he didn't tell me about it. " The old man replied.

"Oh? Where did Mr. willow go? " Liu Xianglan seems to have seized a glimmer of hope.

"Elder martial brother, I have gone to find the whereabouts of this needling method. Maybe I can find it, but There is little hope of that. "

Liu Xianglan was silent, and did not know what Liu Xianglan was thinking.

After a while, Liu Xianglan raised her head again and said, "since this thing has appeared, it can prove that it really exists, so it should not be impossible to find it. Maybe Mr. Liu Shu will bring us some good news."

"I hope so." Jueming nodded slightly.

"In that case, thank you, Mr. Jueming." Liu Xianglan is quite polite to Jueming old man.

Jueming nodded again and then left.

But Jueming old man seemed to think of something and stopped his steps again.

"Is there anything else, sir?" Liu Xianglan found Jueming old man's action, looked at the Jueming old man in front of him and asked.

"Miss, I have a question for you." Jueming thought about it, and then he said to Liu Xianglan.

"Yes, sir." Liu Xianglan said.

"I want to ask, is the boy of Zhang really dead?"

Hearing Jueming's words, Liu Xianglan and Liu Qingzhou were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect that Jueming would ask such a question.

Liu Qingzhou was the first to respond. He said with a smile: "don't you know the answer to this question, sir? The boy of Zhang Jia died three years ago. It was so noisy at that time. Can't you not know? ""I know." Jueming said.

"I just want to make sure."

"No need to confirm." Liu Xianglan replied.

"The answer is very clear. Zhang Cheng did die three years ago. Is there any problem?"

"Did miss really see him die with her own eyes?"

"Yes." Liu Xianglan affirmed that she was one of the people who participated in that year. Of course, Liu Xianglan can be sure.

"As for the corpse, did the young lady see it disposed of with her own eyes?" The old man asked again.

Liu Xianglan did not immediately answer the question of Jueming old man. Instead, she looked at the old man in front of her with a puzzled face and asked, "Sir, what is the purpose of this question? Are you still doubting that Zhang Cheng is not dead? "

"I have this idea." Jueming didn't deny it and nodded slightly.

Hearing the old man's words, Liu Qingzhou chuckled again.

"Sir, you think too much. Our people saw that the boy's body was disposed of. Can they survive? It's impossible, so you'd better not think about it Liu Qingzhou said.

Old Jueming nodded and said yes, but old Jueming seemed to think of something. Then he spoke to Liu Xianglan and Liu Qingzhou and said, "Miss, young master, can you show me the picture of Zhang Jia? I want to confirm one thing. "

"Where can I find his picture?" Liu Qingzhou frowned and said impatiently. He felt that the old man in front of him was deliberately looking for their trouble.

"I just want to make sure." Jueming didn't feel angry because of Liu Qingzhou's attitude. After all, Liu Qingzhou is the master and he is the servant. He really doesn't have the qualification to lose his temper.

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