"Hehe, I bow to you, not just to save my mother, because the palace seniors gave my father this day and night guidance, our Jia family's ancestral "hope" qi disease trick will have such an achievement, my fame in the Chinese medicine world, it can be said that all worship the palace predecessors.

    My father's biggest regret before his death was that he could not learn medicine under the palace seniors, and before he died, he asked me that if he met the palace seniors, he must perform the disciple ceremony on his behalf. The old man remembered the past and sighed.

    "No, more than 70 years ago, how old was the master you met in your family?" Gao Ming suddenly thought of a key question, the old man seemed to be only sixty now.

    "According to the portrait and description drawn by my father, I think it must be around forty. The old man recalled carefully.

     "Look, you're still looking for the wrong person, according to what you said, the strange man has lived to be more than 110 years old, and the old man in my family who can eat, drink and sleep is only about 60 now, you, or return the needle to me, let's go to our own places, I'm still a patient, I have to continue to be hospitalized?" Gao Ming figured this out, but he was relieved, and the white-haired old man bowed to him, and he was under a lot of psychological pressure.

     "Oh, don't worry, you can't be wrong, when the palace seniors treated my mother, they used this needle, which is more than seven inches long, soft or hard, and can be wrapped around the finger like a ring when retracted. As the old man spoke, he was afraid that Gao Ming would run away, so he stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

    "Is that my master's master?" "It's hard for Gao Ming to imagine that a hundred-year-old man can jump up and down in the mountains every day, that's the rhythm of becoming a refinement.

    "Then there are apprentices who lack ears like their masters? My father specifically told me, saying that it is not surprising that the pedantic celestial people of the palace predecessors lived to be hundreds of years old, you know, Peng Zu, who was proficient in medical skills in ancient times, lived to be 800 years old. The old man shook his head and said.

    , this is still relied on, Gao Mingda is helpless.

    "Okay, I accept your thanks on behalf of my master, and I will help convey it when I go back another day, and I can also forward it if I have a gift." Since he couldn't hide, Gao Ming let go and returned to his nature.

    "Haha, Uncle Xiao, this gift must be indispensable, you and the ancestor have one share. The old man looked very happy.

    "poof"

    Gao Ming's facial muscles were a little stiff, and before he could say anything, Dean Liu just sipped a sip of tea and sprayed directly on the ground.

    What is Uncle Xiao? Don't shout, you're not the only one you represent, and there are many of them! In particular, there is one more now, right on the spot.

    Dean Liu cried and looked at his uncle, who was smiling and extremely happy.

    "You spray Moss, Xiaoliuzi, are you not happy for me to call Uncle Gao?" The old man raised his eyebrows, and looked at his brother's disciple with displeasure, who studied Western medicine, and brought all the liberal looseness of the West with him, and there was no Chinese tradition at all.

    Okay, this really doesn't have much to do with the West and the East, you are an eighty-year-old man calling a twenty-year-old man and calling uncle, and you have to spray that one.

    "Wait, old man, if you thank my master, you will thank my master, but what's going on?" Gao Ming hurriedly jumped to the side and looked at the old man very vigilantly, this is still the rhythm of a life-sustaining injection! If you can't rob it, will you outwit it?

     "Hehe, my father is a disciple of the palace seniors, my father is his disciple, I am not the apprentice of the ancestor, you are the closed disciple of the ancestor, and I should shout my uncle." The old man's logic is very clear, and the ins and outs are clear.

    "By the way, if the master doesn't want my father to be included in the door wall, please also ask my uncle to help me go to the dead father's spirit to confess, so that he can die under Jiuquan." The old man saw that Gao Ming was about to speak, so he hurriedly added another sentence.

    Gao was speechless, this seems to be preparing for the overlord to take the bow hard, ready to be strong. No matter how stupid a person is, he will not run to someone's grave and say: You can't make it, die of this heart. Aren't you afraid that people will come to you at night to talk about life and ideals?

     "Haha, since it's a family, come, come, Uncle Gao, let me reintroduce you, this is an unsuccessful disciple of my eldest brother, the one who later changed his career to Western medicine, I won't say the name, you just call him Xiaoliu." The old man pulled Dean Liu, who was full of bitterness, to reintroduce Gao Ming.

    "By the way, Xiaoyanagi, what do you have to shout Uncle Gao in the future?" The old man patted his head, obviously, at his age, the title of the senior two generations had really not been shouted for a long time, and they had almost forgotten.

    "Uncle Ancestor." Li Shengnan has read a lot of martial arts novels, and he is very familiar with the names of this generation, so he helped to say it by the way.

    It's just that the little face had a strange smile, and it almost didn't make Dean Liu vomit blood.

    Where is this reasonable, his own children and grandchildren are seven or eight years old, and he wants to call a twenty-year-old young man to call his uncle and ancestor, pass it on, can he still live?

     "Yes, yes, Uncle Shi, you will shout this in the future." The old man thought so.

     "Don't, don't, old man, you and Dean Liu want to shout like this, people still think I'm an old goblin who has rejuvenated, but I'm a young and innocent young man." Gao Ming resolutely rejects this kind of title that transcends his age.

    This has long been a lesson from the past, and Cheng Huaide forcibly recognized an old brother, and there was an extra godgrandson for no reason, not to say, and the meeting gift was scattered out a lot, which was completely a loss, a loss of blood.

    If there is more of a teacher and nephew like the old man, the children and grandchildren behind him are absolutely infinitely scarce, even if he is the leading executor of the basic national policy of family planning, not to mention more, sons, daughters-in-law, grandsons, granddaughters-in-law, plus a great-grandson, can people still live?

    Not to mention a nephew like Dean Liu, if you want someone's life, you may not be able to afford to give him a meeting gift if you sell him.

     "In this way, you don't want to start on behalf of your father, I will make the decision for the old man, accept you as a registered disciple, you are my senior brother, Dean Liu, we are also our own friends, after all, Western medicine and our Chinese medicine are not in the same line, do not participate." "After all, Gao Ming has also experienced such a situation once, knowing that the older this person gets, the more he likes to be more serious, you have to follow them, and bargain a little bit by the way, basically you can do it.

    "Okay, then it's decided, let's go, junior brother, go to my house for a drink." The old man thought about it carefully, and it was also the same reason, so he stopped insisting on it, and pulled Gao Ming to leave.

    "I'm the east, I'll invite Mr. Gao and Uncle Gao to dinner." Dean Liu secretly wiped his cold sweat and said hurriedly.

    He was grateful to Gao Ming, this is definitely a good person.

    Whoever suddenly becomes a grandson will not feel good, especially if he is still a young man's grandson.

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