Chapter 82: The Old Man surnamed Jiang
The birthday banquet was already halfway through, and Old Man Wang's health was not as good as that of Old Man Wen, so he said hello and went to the second floor to rest. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info walked to the door of one of the lounges on the second floor, and Old Man Wang turned his head and looked at the end of the corridor. After a moment of silence, he entered his lounge.
In a VIP room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, there was the one from Huaguo. Next to that one was Old Man Wen, and at this time, Yan Wan'er was also here.
Yan Wan'er stood silently, her divine sense had already looked the old man sitting in the first place, up and down, inside and out.
However, at the age of about seventy, he sat in the first place, and Grandpa Wen was a little jealous in his eyes. Obviously, this person's status in the temple is higher, I am afraid it is beyond her imagination.
And Yan Wan'er also knew a little about the old man's intention. It's just that he heard something and wanted to use her means to cure his stubborn illness.
What is wrong with this old man, under her divine sense, has long been unobstructed.
It's just that she doesn't want to have too much contact with key Chinese officials. In her opinion, it was not an honor, but a trouble, an endless trouble.
I just don't know what Grandpa Wen means?
If Grandpa Wen wanted her to make a move, she would naturally be inconvenient to refuse, after all, there were less than two months left, and she was not the rightful Wen family.
Since she married into the Wen family, she naturally hopes that the Wen family can be blessed and prosperous for several generations. At least, during the hundred years she stayed on Earth, she would not weaken the Wen family.
"Grandpa Wen, are you looking for me?"
"Come, Yan girl, call Grandpa Jiang. ”
Although there is a lot of age difference between him and Mr. Wen, his generation is the same.
Yan Wan'er raised an ignorant face and called out obediently, "Grandpa Jiang." ”
"Sit down, don't be restrained. A smile appeared on the old man's majestic face, "I heard that you have the ability of Huatuo, and you cured the illness of General Wen?"
Yan Wan'er lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, but did not make a sound, and only used her divine sense to observe Grandpa Wen's expression.
Old Man Wen is also difficult to ride a tiger at this time, it seems that he couldn't avoid the temptation of the old man last time. Old Man Wen knows that although he still has residual power, after many years of retirement, those people in the officialdom may usually sell him a little affection. But if you offend the person in front of you, the Wen family's accident will only take a few minutes, and at that time, those people who used to revolve around the Wen family will disappear at the first time.
Even if someone can come forward to help and leave the Wen family from falling, it will be a big loss of vitality. It is bound to be removed from the Eight Great Families.
Therefore, in the face of Hua Guo's current inquiry, he could only speak frankly and say Yan Wan'er's miraculous medical skills. At this time, he was already sure that the old man would suddenly include Yan Marriage Er in the Hua Pavilion, and he had obviously determined Yan Wan'er's ability.
Then if he denies it, what is the point of provoking Hua Guo in front of him.
Listening to such a straightforward question, the corners of Old Man Wen's mouth couldn't help twitching, Yan girl, I'm sorry, this problem can only be thrown to you.
Seeing Grandpa Wen's embarrassment, Yan Wan'er quickly analyzed for a moment, and finally raised her head, smiling and nodding, "Not bad." It's the juniors. ”
Hearing Yan Wan'er's affirmative words, Old Man Wen and the old man surnamed Najiang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
This Yan girl seems to really take Junxi to heart. Old Man Wen knew in his heart that if it weren't for Junxi, she wouldn't have had to wade into this troubled water.
"Then ......" The old man surnamed Jiang considered the words, Yan Wan'er glanced at him, and said directly: "Grandpa Jiang, you have some heart problems, and it is relatively serious now, it should be in the late stage." As for the other organs, it's not a big deal. ”
Yan Wan'er made up her mind that since she wanted to admit it, the more magical she behaved, the better. In this way, the other party can be jealous and dare not fight other ideas.
Therefore, she did not pretend to look at the pulse and ask three questions, but said it directly.
"This ......" Old Man Wen looked sideways at the old man surnamed Jiang, and saw his surprised look, Old Man Wen, who originally thought that Yan Wan'er was talking nonsense, suddenly came to his senses: he was right.
The old man surnamed Jiang was stunned for only two or three seconds, then came back to his senses, a little excited, and said, "Then, can you still cure it?"
"Yes, but it's troublesome. "Yan Wan'er sold a pass, in fact, his problems look dangerous, but they are actually much easier to cure than Old Man Wen. Just dredge his blocked heart veins again.
However, if she said it too lightly, wouldn't she have to cause other trouble for herself? As far as she knew, most of the officials in Huaguo, from the bottom to the top, were over 60 years old. If they all want her to heal, it's not like they're going to be tired and half dead.
Moreover, it's more troublesome to talk about the conditions, isn't it?
What makes Yan Married wonder is that there are Hua Pavilion and Holy Pavilion in China, is there no one who can cure this kind of disease? Just open up the heart, it should be easy!
"How to treat it, it can improve a few times. The old man surnamed Jiang was strong and calm, but the trills in his voice betrayed his uncoolness.
Also, no matter how big the official is, no matter how high the status is, when a person dies, it is just a grave of adobe. Only by living can we enjoy the glory.
"Grandpa Jiang, it will take you a long time to get sick. Especially the first treatment, it took a lot of energy, but the results were immediate. Yan Wan'er said, looking around, smiling innocently, "You ask them to remove the monitors, and the guards hidden in the shadows also retreat, I can treat you now once, so that you can relieve the pain first, how about it?"
Although she promised treatment, Yan Wan'er didn't want her secret to be recorded at a glance.
After thinking about it, he said again: "Grandpa Jiang, Wan'er cured your illness, you can't say it, let alone pull someone for me to treat it, because once you treat it, Wan'er's body will be weaker once." In the end, your illness is cured, and Wan'er is about to go into the coffin. ”
These words were quite strange, but Yan Wan'er's expression was so sincere that it was impossible to doubt it, and the old man surnamed Jiang nodded immediately, "Okay, I won't tell anyone else about it." ”
This cunning old man, Yan Wan'er really wanted to give him a blank look, this kind of guarantee is equivalent to nothing.
However, fortunately, there should be few people who can make Old Man Wen jealous.
Waiting for the old man surnamed Jiang to speak, the monitor was removed, and all the hidden guards were withdrawn, Yan Wan'er was a little empty, and the old man surnamed Jiang suddenly fell unconscious.
Ten minutes later, Yan Wan'er walked out of the VIP room with an anxious face and walked downstairs.
Originally, she wanted to delay the time a little longer to show how difficult the treatment was. But just now, when she was treating the old man surnamed Jiang, she suddenly panicked.
Under careful induction, it was found that the trace of aura she left on Wen Junxi's body became extremely disordered.
Oh no, Jun-hee has an accident!
Unable to continue to treat the old man surnamed Jiang, Yan Wan'er woke him up at once, hurriedly confessed a few words and walked out of the door
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