Chapter 553: A Farewell Becomes a Farewell

The old man looked at Ye Tiannan with a strange look, the silver needle in front of him was obviously not something that ordinary people could have, Ye Tiannan could have one, it must not be a roadside goods bought at random on the side of the road.

"Who made this silver needle of yours?" The old man asked, his eyes staring at Ye Tiannan tightly, as if he wanted to see something in Ye Tiannan's eyes.

"The silver needle was given by someone else."

"Who gave it?" The old man opened his mouth to ask, and a medicine word on the silver needle made the old man's expression extremely excited.

"Gifted by Elder Xiong." Seeing that the old man looked a little excited, Ye Tiannan seemed to understand something, and said a word.

"But what did Doctor Xiong Guangyao do it?" The old man's expression suddenly became a little excited.

"Yes." Ye Tiannan's heart moved.

"Where is Doctor Xiong now? Can you show the old man? The old man rushed forward and grabbed Ye Tiannan's arm, because he was too excited, his fingernails almost grabbed Ye Tiannan's body.

"This." Ye Tiannan was a little hesitant.

"What? Are there any difficulties? The old man looked a little excited.

"No, I can't see it anymore." Ye Tiannan shook his head.

"Why?" The old man's expression turned pale, and he looked at Ye Tiannan in front of him: "Could it be that?" Seeing Ye Tiannan nodded, the old man was obviously a little unconvinced.

"Impossible, the year before last, I saw that Doctor Xiong's body was still strong, how could he die so soon." The old man looked incredulous.

"The world is unpredictable, and I didn't expect that his old man would be gone so soon." The old man looked at Ye Tiannan carefully, and saw that he didn't look like he was lying, the whole person seemed to be stupid, standing there motionless, and for a long time, he sighed deeply and came out and looked at the needle in his hand.

"This set of medical needles is something that Doctor Xiong never leaves, since he is willing to give it to you, proving that you are the person he trusts, I should have thought of it a long time ago, but why, a farewell on the same day has become a farewell." The old man stood up from his position, his figure so lonely.

"Who else in this world can understand my Liu Chunran's words, sounds, and dreams." The old man sighed deeply, but Ye Tiannan on the side was shocked when he heard it, and his eyes looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief, it turned out to be Liu Chunran? This is what Ye Tiannan never expected, judging from the appearance, this person and Liu Chunran are not close to each other at all.

If this person is really Liu Chunran, then he is at least 200 years old, and it can be seen from Liu Chunran's biography that Liu Chunran was born in 1815.

"Are you really Master Liu Chunran?" Ye Tiannan looked at Liu Chunran in front of him with a shocked face.

"So what? What if not? Liu Chunran glanced at Ye Tiannan indifferently.

Ye Tiannan took a closer look at Liu Chunran, judging from his appearance, Liu Chunran in front of him didn't look like a 200-year-old man no matter what point he looked at. If it is eighty years old, Ye Tiannan can still accept it. If you say 200 years old, Ye Tiannan can't believe this, 200 years old is too exaggerated.

"Come in and talk about it." Liu Chunran didn't look at Ye Tiannan, and walked straight in, and Ye Tiannan also followed, which was also the first time Ye Tiannan walked into the house where the old man lived.

Liu Chunran's house is very ordinary, the entire hall and guest rooms have been connected, the guest rooms are just blocked by screens, a desk in the middle, dozens of big houses are hung on it, and the bookcases next to them are densely packed with all kinds of books. From the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Su Wen", "Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Lingshu", "Yellow Emperor's Neijing Taisu", "Shennong's Materia Medica", "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Zhongzang Sutra", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", etc., in the universities of Chinese studies, Zhongyong, Analects, Mencius, Book of Songs, Book of Rites, Book of Changes, Spring and Autumn History Department: Historical Records, Han Shu, Later Han Shu, Three Kingdoms, Zizhi Tongjian, Shi Tongzi Department: Tao Te Ching, Zhuangzi, Xunzi, etc., these books are fundamental and unwilling to read. In the old man's place, he saw it all.

There are even martial arts grapplers, Jeet Kune Do, Wing Chun, Xingyi Bagua, Tai Chi, etc., the collection here is no less rich than the books I saw in Shaolin, I didn't expect that there are so many books in this building.

Compared to so many books, the old man's furniture was extremely simple, with only a single shelf bed next to the bookcase.

On the low coffee table on the side, there was also a dry steamed bun left over from the old man's meal, Ye Tiannan couldn't help but feel sour when he saw it, walked over, picked it up, this steamed bun was already hard and stone, and the old man also took him as his own ration.

Judging from the collection of books in front of him, it extends to the top floor, the only tallest ten-story building in this Chinese culture museum, all of which are opened, and so many books are placed in it, compared to Liu Chunran's collection of books, his food and rations are really a little shabby.

"Master Liu, you often eat things like this, it's not good for your health."

Liu Chunran glanced at Ye Tiannan.

"It's enough to have books as a companion, the old man has lived for such a long time, how long do you want me to live?" Ye Tiannan, who asked Liu Chunran with a word, was speechless, now Liu Chunran is as old as 200 years old, if he applies for any Guinness record, he will definitely kill all the so-called longevity old people in seconds, and his eyes, his body, are not close to the 200-year-old man at all, at such an age, he still walks so fast, his thinking is so agile, and he doesn't even need to wear glasses.

"All the books in the Chinese Academy are here." Liu Chunran pointed to the library in front of him, which had at least tens of thousands of books.

When Ye Tiannan heard Liu Chunran's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't understand what Liu Chunran meant by this, and then Ye Tiannan reacted again, and couldn't help but have some ecstasy in his eyes.

Ye Tiannan immediately hesitated, bowed down and bowed.

"Please rest assured, the kid will do his best, and do his best to recover my Heavenly Dynasty Chinese Studies, National Arts, Chinese Medicine, and the Three Treasures of the Heavenly Dynasty."

Liu Chunran nodded.

"I hope so, you go out."

Ye Tiannan glanced at Liu Chunran, turned around and was about to walk out, but Liu Chunran took out a quaint box and handed it over.

"Here is the title deed of the Chinese Academy of Studies, as well as the certificate of transfer I wrote, you can put it away."

Looking at the box in front of him, Ye Tiannan was both excited and admired, for Liu Chunran's detachment and ease, Ye Tiannan could be said to have begun to worship a little, not everyone can casually transfer billions of land to others.

"I'll take good care of it." Ye Tiannan nodded solemnly and took the wooden box from Liu Chunran's hand.

"Well, go ahead and remember what you said today." Liu Chunran stared at Ye Tiannan, seeing that his expression was solemn, not like he was fooling himself, he couldn't help but wave his hand.

"One day with the wind, leaving no half wind, I laugh at the sky, laugh at the ground, and end up idlers once." Liu Chunran hummed in his mouth, sat back on his chair, looked at Ye Tiannan's back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the silver needle in his hand, Ye Tiannan couldn't help but regret a little, he knew that Liu Chunran and Xiong Guangyao were so familiar, why did he bother so much.

Looking at the Chinese Academy in front of him, Ye Tiannan felt a sense of pride, even if he opened a group company and had a role-playing red base, he had never been so proud.

The group companies are just making money for themselves, and the red base is only for some people, so that they can experience the hardships of that era, and have a deep understanding of the cruelty of the Japanese army at that time, and now it is not ordinary.

During this period of time, Ye Tiannan has been a little lost in the way forward, when the property has a certain number, Ye Tiannan found that he was not as happy as he imagined, but more indescribably confused.

The life of returning to China made Ye Tiannan understand that he could either be a master, or he would be a pig or a dog, and let others send him.

Feeling the vibration in his pocket, Ye Tiannan took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that it was Long Xue'er calling, and his eyes couldn't help but show a knowing smile.

"Cher, are you feeling better now?"

"Brother Ye, where have you been?" The voice couldn't hear anything unusual, Ye Tiannan couldn't help but put his mind at ease, he was still afraid of leaving some shadow on Long Xue'er last night, and now it seems that it is completely redundant.

"Well, I'm in the National Academy now."

"Brother Ye, can you come back?" There was a hint of coquettishness in his voice, and Ye Tiannan's heart couldn't help but flutter when he listened to it at this time.

"Okay, I'll be right back." Hanging up the phone, Ye Tiannan took a taxi, today is not the day of official registration, it can only be said that these people came to familiarize themselves with the campus environment first.

Therefore, Ye Tiannan's departure will not have any impact. When passing by the snack street, Ye Tiannan thought about it, and still bought two servings of spicy noodles to go back, Mengli didn't know if it was there, if she wasn't there, Ye Tiannan could eat it herself, but I didn't know if she liked it or not, thinking that Ye Tiannan bought a few more snacks and a few chocolates.

When I returned to the hotel, I knocked on the door at the door, and after a while, the door opened, and it was Long Xue'er who opened the door.

"I've got something in my hand." Ye Tiannan gestured that he was still carrying something in his hand, Long Xue'er glanced at it, and immediately stuck out her tongue with some embarrassment.

"Brother Ye, you still go to buy food, you happen to be hungry." Long Xue'er was not polite to Ye Tiannan, and naturally took the bag of food from his hand.

"Sister Meng, I've eaten." Long Xue'er walked in, there was no one in the room, the toilet door was closed, Mengli should still be in the toilet, there was no response inside, Ye Tiannan didn't care.

"Let's eat it."

"Hmm." Seeing Long Xue'er's smile on her face, Ye Tiannan also felt warm in her heart.

A faint smell of blood filled the air, Ye Tiannan frowned, and looked at the closed toilet door.

"How long has Mengli been in?"

"It's been a long time, it's been about 20 minutes, what's wrong, Brother Ye." Long Xue'er ate happily.

"Not good." Ye Tiannan sighed in his heart, stood up from his position, came to the toilet, and without any hesitation, he directly slammed open the toilet door, and what caught his eye was Mengli lying in a pool of blood.

Ye Tiannan hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Mengli, whose face was as pale as white paper, and his arm that was still bleeding.

This girl is stupid enough, those people didn't do anything to her yesterday, why should she think about it, she looked at the sharp blade on the side, and a large pool of blood on the ground, 20 minutes have passed.

Ye Tiannan frowned tightly, and probed Mengli's neck with his hand, fortunately, there was still a faint pulse.

"Ahh Long Xue'er's exclamation came from the door, and a gust of fragrant wind hit, and Long Xue'er ran over and squatted aside.

"Brother Ye, I'll call 120." Long Xue'er looked at Mengli, who had shed so much blood, her eyes couldn't help but be dizzy, and she had a slight faintness.

"No need, you just wait outside, there's a small space here, I'll just come."

Seeing Ye Tiannan with a calm face, Long Xue'er nodded, and had some blind admiration and recognition for Ye Tiannan, so that Long Xue'er at this time would not think of anything else at all, and ran out of the bathroom.

Ye Tiannan held Mengli's head with one hand, Mengli's body at this time had begun to stiffen a little, and with one hand, he directly pointed at several acupoints on Mengli's body, took out a silver needle and quickly inserted it around the bleeding wound, and the arm that had not shed much blood gradually stopped bleeding.