Huang Qi was about to say something, but the old man spoke first.

"Boy, the old man doesn't look very good at you, it seems that you have been seriously injured, although the external injuries are almost better, but the internal injuries have not been treated."

After listening to what the old man said, Huang Qi's eyes widened, and the old man actually saw at a glance that he had been seriously injured, which really surprised Huang Qi.

The old man had pale hair and looked like he was already in his old age, but his eyes were bright, not like the eyes of an old man.

While Huang Qi felt magical, he also had a guess in his heart.

This old man is likely to be a martial artist, and his strength is probably stronger than that of the Shao family's martial arts powerhouses.

Moreover, this old man can also heal, and his medical skills are profound, unlike his half-hung Qihuang technique.

Thinking of this, Huang Qi weighed it in his heart, and then hugged his fists and bowed.

"The seniors are really gods, and I can see at a glance that the younger generation has suffered internal injuries, and this internal injury was injured by a wicked person not long ago, and I have the heart to heal it, but the time is not good, and I encountered some trouble, so it was delayed."

What Huang Qi said was mixed between truth and falsehood, so he naturally wouldn't answer directly and truthfully, after all, the old man's identity was unknown, and his strength was strong, so he had to deal with it carefully.

When the old man heard this, he smiled and shook his head.

"Hehe, the old man has also learned some Qihuang techniques, so he can naturally see that your kid has been seriously injured, so it's better to let the old man take your pulse for you and see if he can heal you."

"This ......"

Huang Qi hesitated, he had never met this old man, and today was the first time he met, this old man was so kind to treat him? He doesn't believe in pie-in-the-sky good things, at least they don't happen to him.

After all, he felt that no one was more unlucky than himself.

The old man seemed to see Huang Qi's concerns, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, the old man won't charge any fees, the doctor is benevolent, and he should hang the pot to help the world, and the old man passed by here today, which can be regarded as having a fate with your boy."

Hearing this, Huang Qi had no reason to refuse the old man's kindness, anyway, there were so many people here, even if the old man had bad intentions, he had to weigh it.

So, Huang Qi nodded.

"Since that's the case, then there are seniors."

Then, Huang Qi sat aside and stretched out his left hand.

The old man also closed his eyes and personally checked Huang Qi's pulse.

It didn't take long for the old man to open his eyes, with a somewhat strange expression, looked at Huang Qi, and sighed.

Seeing this, Huang Qi thought that he was hopeless, he knew that his internal injuries were not light, and if he did not treat them in time, it would not cause his internal injuries to become more and more serious, and he was already terminally ill.

At this time, the old man looked at Huang Qi's nervous expression and slowly spoke.

"Although your injury is not too serious, if it is not treated in time, it will only get worse, if the old man is not wrong, every day in the middle of the night, the pain in the middle of your chest will be like a needle prick."

"As the seniors said, is the junior's injury already so serious that it is irreparable?"

Huang Qi nodded, his expression was difficult to calm down, the old man was all right.

The old man shook his head.

"Your injury is not serious, it can be treated, but it's a pity."

"What a pity?"

Huang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he could be cured, but what was the pity that the old man said?

The old man did not answer in a hurry, but stroked his beard, which made Huang Qi even more unpredictable, and he didn't know what the old man was thinking.

After a long time, the old man finally spoke slowly.

"Boy, can you answer the old man's three questions?"

Huang Qi thought for a moment and nodded.

"First question, what do you think of this world?"

Although the old man's first question was a little inexplicable, Huang Qi also thought for a while and then spoke directly.

"What can this world do? How? What about me? Sometimes, I even feel that I am just a person who has nothing to do, after all, there is no more than me in this world, and there is no less than me. ”

"I often lament the injustice in the world, but so what? I'm just a mortal, and I can only accept it, complaining about the injustice of the world while struggling to survive. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Qi didn't say any more.

Many memories had already come back to his mind, most of them so painful that he didn't even want to recall.

There are many thoughts in my heart, anger, sorrow, and helplessness.

Yes, I'm just a mortal after all.

When the old man heard this, he was silent for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Alas, yes, even an old man has powerlessness."

Then, the old man continued.

"Listen to this second question, do you have a pursuit?"

This question made Huang Qi silent.

He thought for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Everyone has something to pursue in their hearts, and I am the same, although I am just an ordinary man, buried in the world, tired of running around for a few taels of silver, tired by the shape, but I also wanted to live a good life."

"After all, who is willing to be driven to hard work and work all his life, it is said that fifty is the year of knowing fate, and now I am only twenty years old, and I have already accepted my fate, and even survival is a problem, so how can I pursue it."

"I also fantasized about a good life." In the end, the last sentence Huang Qi said, his voice was a little lacking in confidence.

"And what do you mean by beauty?" The old man asked suddenly.

The old man suddenly asked, but Huang Qi didn't think about it for a while.

Yes, what do you hope for good? I have always hoped for a better tomorrow, but what is beautiful? Ask yourself, has he really thought about it?

Huang Qi thought about it, but still blurted out.

"I, like ordinary people, can have a place to stand, we don't need to send people under the fence, it's enough to be fed and clothed."

Huang Qi paused.

"However, it would be better if I could earn more money and live the life of a family."

Hearing this, the old man already had the answer in his heart.

Then, the old man took out a pill bottle.

"There's a healing pill in here that can heal your internal injuries."

Huang Qi looked at the Dan bottle on the table, his eyes were hot and at the same time, he was a little hesitant.

"This ......"

He looked at the old man.

"Senior, didn't you say three questions? And what about the other one? ”

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"The three questions have passed, you and the old man are also fateful, you can take this elixir to heal, but the old man hopes that you can think about the three questions of the old man after you go back, okay, if there is nothing to do, you can go busily."

Although Huang Qi was still a little unsure, after all, he would take the Dan bottle in his hand, or recover the injuries in his body first.

After getting the pill, Huang Qi retreated.

The old man didn't order anything else, just drank tea by himself.

As soon as Huang Qi arrived on the first floor, a guy who was also a miscellaneous worker in a restaurant suddenly stopped him.

"Hey, where did you kid go just now, there were so many guests that I couldn't greet me, so I was scolded by the shopkeeper."

Huang Qi scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I took another guest to the second floor, and there it was."

After speaking, Huang Qi pointed to a place by the window on the second floor.