Liu Ji looked at Qin Guan's right hand and a complicated expression appeared on his face. It seemed that the situation was more serious than he had imagined.

He extended his slightly aged hand and grabbed Qin Guan's right hand. His index finger quickly pressed against Qin Guan's hand as he asked, "Do you feel anything?"

"I don't feel anything." Qin Guan told the truth. His hand had been numb ever since the wound had healed.

Liu Zhu's brows furrowed. He carefully looked at his hand and slowly said, "If you come to me as soon as you're injured, there is a possibility of you healing me. It will take too long."

When Su Xiaoxiao heard Liu Ji's words, her face turned somewhat pale. Could it be that even he was unable to cure Qin Guan's hand?

On the contrary, Qin Guan's face was calm. He had long known that this would happen.

Liu Zhu looked at Qin Guan's calm expression and sighed. "Follow me."

"You too." Liu Zhu glanced at Su Xiaoxiao and told her to follow.

Liu Ji brought Qin Yun to a room and sat him down. He took out a small box from a drawer.

"This is …" Su Xiaoxiao did not know what Liu Zhu wanted to do, so she asked subconsciously.

"Let's see if his hand can heal." As Liu Zhu spoke, he opened the box.

Inside the box were dozens of silver needles of varying lengths, looking somewhat horrifying.

Liu Lian picked out a silver needle that was neither thick nor thin. After disinfection, he pierced it towards Qin Guan's right hand.

"Do you feel it?" Liu Ji stared at Qin Guan and repeated his question.

"Nope." Qin Guan looked at his right hand as he spoke.

Hearing Qin Guan's reply, Liu Ji wasn't too surprised. He took a silver needle from the box and continued to stab at Qin Guan's hand.

"Do you feel it?"

"Nope."

Just like this, Qin Guan and Liu Chi repeated this conversation a dozen times. Just as Qin Guan's right hand was about to be filled with needles, a hint of pain came from his right hand.

"I have a feeling." Qin Guan looked at his right hand in surprise. He didn't expect to feel anything.

At the side, Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Zheng's right hand that was full of needles and said with a pained tone, "Sir, does his right hand still have a cure?"

"Yes." "Qin Guan," Liu Ji said as he indifferently glanced at Qin Guan's right hand. Since you feel pain, it means that there is a possibility of healing. "

"That's great …" Su Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief. She did not expect Qin Guan's right hand to have a chance to recover. This trip was not in vain.

"But the chances are very small." Liu Ji continued speaking without even looking at them.

"What?" Su Xiaoxiao did not expect Liu Ji to pour her another bucket of cold water and look at him in a daze.

"The fewer needles you have, the higher the healing rate." "Look at how many silver needles he has in his hands."

Su Xiaoxiao stared blankly at Qin Guan's right hand that was covered in silver needles as a chill went through her heart.

"Small." Qin Guan looked worriedly at Su Xiaoxiao. He did not pay much attention to his right hand, as he was more worried about Su Xiaoxiao. Sir said that you still have a chance to treat it. "

"Yeah, I know." "Yes." Su Xiaoxiao nodded her head in a daze. "Then, how should we treat them?"

As long as there was a sliver of hope, she, Su Xiaoxiao, would not give up.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you and apply it on his right hand three times a day." "Liu Ji thought for a while before continuing." But the results may not be very good. Come back to me in half a month. "

"Alright." Half a month was nothing. As long as it could cure Qin Guan's hand, it wouldn't be a problem for her to stay here for two years.

After Su Xiaoxiao and Qin Guan asked for a few more things to take note of, they bade farewell to Liu Ji and prepared to return to the hotel.

A complicated expression flashed across Liu Zhu's face as he watched Su Xiaoxiao and Qin Guan gradually disappear into the distance. This young man was too similar to the person he knew.

Liu Chi stood at the door for a long time. When he returned to his room, he made a phone call. He wanted to tell that old fogey about this.

"Old Liu, why did you call me today?" As soon as the call connected, a hearty voice sounded. It sounded like someone a bit older.

"I have business with you today." Liu Zhu said in a somewhat serious manner.

The rule that Liu Ji did not tell Su Xiaoxiao just now was that he was only treating the Qin family, and Old Man Qin had coincidentally saved his life. At that time, Liu Ji swore to follow Qin Tiannan to his death.

Qin Tiannan was now nearly seventy years old, but his body was still the same as that of a forty-fifty year old.

Thus, when Liu Ji saw Qin Weng, he swallowed the words coming out of his mouth. Qin Guan and Qin Tiannan's appearances were too similar, especially their eyes. However, Liu Ji did not know that Qin Tiannan had such a son.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Liu Ji entertained Qin Guan. When he heard Su Xiaoxiao's name, he also understood a little.

"Getting down to business?" Qin Tiannan was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that this old naughty kid, Liu Ji, would have a serious side as well. His attitude had also become a bit more upright. Could it be that my little grandson went to ask for candy again? "

"Stop fooling around." "It's been so many years, he and Qin Tiannan have long become old friends." Let me ask you, do you have an illegitimate child? "

"Bastard?" When Qin Tiannan heard Liu Ji's words, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter. "Old Liu, I'm almost seventy this year. How can I have the energy to be an illegitimate child?"

"I saw a young man today. He looks very similar to you." Liu Lian said after hesitating for a moment.

If Qin Guan was an illegitimate child of Qin Tiannan when he was young, it would truly be awkward.

"Looks like me? There are so many people who look like me now. Old Liu, why are you so gossipy now? " Qin Tiannan said with a smile. He was no longer as solemn as the head of the family.

"That person is called Qin Guan." Liu Ji did not mind Qin Tiannan's joke and directly said. If Qin Tiannan did not know this name, then it really could only be a coincidence.

When Qin Tiannan, who was on the other end of the phone, heard the name that came out of Liu Ji's mouth, he immediately quietened down.

"Do you know him?" Seeing that Qin Tiannan was silent, Liu Ji curiously asked. Could it really just be a coincidence?

"Yes, why not?" After a long while, Qin Tiannan finally spoke. There was a trace of bitterness in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Liu Ji noticed that something was wrong with Qin Tiannan's voice and asked with some concern. It seemed that Qin Tiannan and Qin Guan really did have something up their sleeves.

"Old Liu, do you remember when I told you I had a son after I drank too much?" Qin Tiannan's voice sounded painful, as if he had fallen into a bad memory.

"Seems to be …" Liu Qi recalled that one time when Qin Tiannan was drinking too much, he seemed to have told him that he had a son.