"Are you sure?" leisurely looked at the old man on the bed, and a pair of big black and white eyes looked at Zhong Zhe fixedly.

"Yes, I should be able to be sure!" I used to see my ancestor when I was young, and he even touched my head with his hand and praised me......" As he spoke, his eyes involuntarily looked at the right hand of the unconscious old man on the bed.

That big bony hand has six fingers that are different from ordinary people!

Leisurely nodded unconsciously. It is estimated that it can't be wrong, you must know that if a person wants to pretend to be someone else, at most he will make his facial features similar to his appearance, and the anomaly like having one more finger than ordinary people is something that very people can pretend to be.

What's more, if someone really wants to pretend to be the old patriarch and use the power of the old patriarch to realize the ambitions of some people, there is no need to make people so miserable, but to sit in this position in a beautiful and healthy position and enjoy their achievements.

Now that the person has confirmed that he is not mistaken, the next step is to start checking what the old patriarch's illness is all about.

Leisurely nodded to Zhong Zhe and motioned for him to help protect the Dharma, and then as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a few silver needles between her fingers and quickly pierced several points of the old man on the bed......

Zhong Zhe only felt that just when he was dazzled and dizzy, the woman almost tied the unconscious old patriarch into a hedgehog. What surprised him the most was that even a person like him, who didn't know anything about medical skills, could clearly sense that on the silver needles, streams of extremely rich vitality were constantly being transported to the body of the ancestor along the silver needles.

The original gloomy and incomprehensible dead gray on the ancestor's face was gradually fading, and his face seemed to be a little ruddy. And in the place of these, of course, is leisurely, which is becoming more and more pale.

After about half a cup of tea, he exhaled a sigh of leisurely and gently, and slowly withdrew his silver needles one by one.

Seeing Youran take back the last silver needle, Zhong Zhe couldn't wait to step forward and asked anxiously, "Youran, what's going on with the old ancestor's body?

Leisurely shook his head and explained softly to him: "I am just using silver needles to stimulate more than a dozen of his big acupoints now, stimulate his spirit and spirit, and let his old man have a moment of soberness." ”

"I need to know how his old man got sick, and why he came to be like this (she pointed to the chains on the old patriarch...... I can proceed to the next step of diagnosis......"

"Oh...... When will the old ancestor wake up?" Zhong Zhe glanced at the moonlight outside the window, worried that he would not have enough time to wait for a while, so as not to be discovered by others when the time came.

As soon as his words fell, leisurely, who had been paying attention to the patient's movements, had already sensitively noticed that the fingers of the left hand of the old patriarch who was sleeping on the bed seemed to move.

Zhong Zhe also seemed to have noticed this subtle movement, so he was very smart to close his mouth for the time being, quietly waiting for the next move of the old man on the bed.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the old man, who had been unconscious, to finally open his eyes slowly in the mood of leisurely and anxious waiting with Zhong Zhe in anticipation and anxious waiting......

Seeing the old patriarch slowly waking up, the leisurely man who was originally standing in front of him hurriedly stepped aside and pushed Zhong Zhe, who was shrunk behind, directly to him.

"Old Ancestor......" Zhong Zhe understood the intention of leisurely, she was worried that the old man would find the stranger in front of him as soon as he woke up, so he asked him to go up first to say hello to Lala. So, he was very clever and hurried forward to salute.

The old patriarch woke up from a coma, and suddenly he was not completely awake. Hearing someone salute him, he seemed a little excited and wanted to sit up. Who knew that his limbs and body were firmly trapped by Xuantie, and he couldn't move at all.

He looked his body up and down with a sluggish gaze, smiled helplessly at Zhong Zhe, and said, "Child, are you ......?"

Zhong Zhe was in a hurry, and quickly stepped forward to help support the old patriarch's body, and said, "Old Ancestor, don't you remember me? I am your eldest disciple Zhong Gu's little Zhe'er, you have seen me several times back then!"

"Little ...... Xiao Zhe'er ...... "The old patriarch waved his hand, signaling that Zhong Zhe didn't need to waste this kind of effort, he couldn't sit up at all like this, and then panted and slowly recalled.

"Are you...... The ...... of Zhong Gu's family back then That little fat man?" asked the old patriarch hesitantly.

Zhong Zhe was messy in the wind in an instant. Ancestor, you don't need to focus on this, okay......

The old patriarch's originally cloudy eyes gradually brightened, but he seemed to remember something, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Zhe'er, the old ancestor remembered that you didn't ......... later?"

Seeing that the old ancestor still remembered himself after so many years, Zhong Zhe suddenly smiled into a big chrysanthemum. He hurriedly explained to the old man: "Ancestor, the story here will wait for you to recover, and I will explain it to you one by one." ”

"Ancestor, what's the matter with you (he pointed to the old man's black iron)? Why don't we get these things out of the way for you first?"

Looking at the eager and sincere anticipation of the young man in front of him, the old man's originally dry eyes slowly moistened. He pursed his lips and said, "The old ancestor knows that you are a good boy...... But ......"

"But...... The ancestors don't need it anymore...... Ancestors are very good like this......"

Zhong Zhe was anxious, he stepped forward and grabbed the old man's thin hands and asked anxiously, "Old Ancestor, how can you not need it?"

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with your body?"

"Who the hell is it, who made you like this?"

"Just say it, we'll fight him!"

The old man shook his head slowly, and two lines of hot tears rolled down. He smiled bitterly and comforted: "Good boy, the ancestor is self-inflicted...... That's the only way to ...... so as not to hurt others......"

The old man never said the reason, just blindly shook his head and wept without answering. Zhong Zhe was so anxious that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks, he looked at the back as if he was begging for help, and he looked at the old man on the bed, Nunu, and made an expression of please, begging for you.

Standing leisurely on the side and watching the changes, in fact, I probably have a spectrum in my heart. She received Zhong Zhe's pleading eyes, and knew that it was not early now, and she should quickly find out the crux of the problem so that she could prescribe the right medicine.

Therefore, she didn't flinch anymore, stepped forward and saluted the old man slowly: "Greetings to the old patriarch, I am Mo Youran from Xuantian Sect, a human monk who has been exiled here from the outside world. ”

Zhong Zhe nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice on the side and introduced: "Ancestor, this leisurely sister is an amazing doctor, and Brother Duolong specially went outside to find it for you. ”

"You don't know, my father was killed by a slut recently, if it weren't for Sister Youran, my father would probably be ......" Speaking of this, Zhong Zhe's voice was choked and he could barely speak.

"If she hadn't dispelled the poison for my father in time, it is estimated that my father would have died and would never see your ancestor again!"

(To be continued)

All kinds of begging, thank you~