The elevator stops at the 40th floor, then transfers into a special elevator and goes directly to the 48th floor.
The two floors at the top of the building are Zhuge Xuan's residence.
As soon as you get out of the elevator, you will see a spacious hall filled with flowers and plants. Many pink decorations look very girlish.
A man dressed as a housekeeper stood at the elevator entrance and said in a panic: "Chairman, you are back. The lady just locked the door and refused to open it no matter how she called."
"Go and take a look." Zhuge Xuan was panicked and ran in quickly.
Everyone followed, turned around in the room of thousands of square meters, and came to the door of a large bedroom with cartoon patterns on it.
Several servants were persuading outside the door, but there was no movement inside.
Zhuge Xuan slapped the door and said, "Greenrou, mom is back. Open the door for mom!"
He called out a few times, but no response was made.
Yan Baisuan pinched her fingers and said, "She is very dangerous and must break the ball right away!"
Zhao Yifang shouted, "Daughter, Dad is here!" As he said that, he kicked the door open with a "bang".
As everyone rushed in, they saw a pale-faced girl curled up on the bed, with a shocking wound on her wrist. The blood flowing out of Popo dyed a large piece of bed sheet red, and life and death were unknown!
"Gentle!" Zhuge Xuan screamed, threw herself to the bed, and pressed the bloody wound on the girl's wrist frantically, "You stupid child, why do you do stupid things? What's the matter with you? If you don't have one, you have nothing to do.
Now, how can mom live!”
The butler said in panic: "Hurry up... call the ambulance."
Zhao Yifang said, "No need...Master Meng, please help me!"
A short and fat old man nodded and said, "It's just a matter of raising his hands."
Zhuge Xuan said: "Zhao Yifang, what are you going to do?"
Zhao Yifang said: "This is Master Meng Zhiyuan and Meng from Chunxingtang of Haidu. He is not only a master of Feng Shui, but also a master of Xinglin. With him, his daughter will be fine."
Zhuge Xuan was shocked again: "It turned out to be Master Meng. I offended him so much just now. Please save Qingrou."
"She will be fine." Meng Zhiyuan took out a box of silver needles with a confident look and quickly stabbed Zhuge Qingrou's chest and abdomen.
Li Xuan looked around and nodded secretly. These needles are indeed very accurate and are no longer just medical methods. The silver needle has a trace of internal energy, which is transported into Zhuge Qingrou's body with the tip of the needle, and controls blood.
The effect of healing injuries.
The silver needle fell, and Zhuge Qingrou's wound soon stopped bleeding.
Zhuge Xuan said in surprise and joy: "Master Meng, thank you so much!"
Meng Zhiyuan took out the trauma ointment he carried with him and applied it to Zhuge Qingrou's wound. Then he said, "Okay, it's okay for the time being. But she lost a lot of blood and might be in a coma for a while."
"Unless!" Zhuge Xuan's heart, which had just relaxed, was tangled again, "When will it be possible to wake up? Will there be sequelae?"
Meng Zhiyuan looked around: "Let the idle people go out first."
Zhuge Xuan hurriedly said, "You all go out."
The housekeeper and servants were all out, and Zhao Yifang pointed at Li Xuan: "Don't you understand? All the idle people are going to go out!"
Li Xuan said lightly: "Are you talking about yourself?"
"Zhao Yifang, you're enough! I invited Mr. Xuan!" Zhao Yifang was about to be furious and was interrupted by Zhuge Xuan.
Zhao Yifang glared at Li Xuan in disappointment and stopped talking.
"Ms. Zhuge, I'll answer your question just now." Among the three old men, the most fairy-like person finally spoke. His white beard, white eyebrows, didn't even have a wrinkle on his face, which really corresponded to the four words "Cross-haired and childlike face".
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"Who are you?" Zhuge Xuan met with two famous Feng Shui masters, Yan Baisuan and Meng Zhiyuan, and knew that this person would not be small in the background without asking.
The old man said, "I talk about Sichuan."
"You are...you are the Master Haidu Tan!" Zhuge Xuan was shocked.
"That's right." Tan Chuan nodded slowly, with a proud look on his face.
Zhuge Xuan hurriedly said, "I don't know if Master Tan is here, I'm so rude. Please forgive me!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Tan Chuan said, stroking his beard.
"Talk Master, my daughter?"
Tan Chuan sighed and said, "It's a small matter to make Ai lose blood. Her most important problem is to be hit by an evil spirit. And it is an extremely rare evil spirit. She is already in a trance and insane. After this trouble, she may be in a coma for a long time.
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Zhuge Xuan looked miserable, and she looked back at Zhuge Qingrou, and tears fell down again.
"Does... even you masters have no way?"
All three of them shook their heads.
Zhao Yifang walked over and whispered, "Axuan, don't be sad, I'm here. During this period, I will be with you until my daughter wakes up."
As he spoke, he was about to reach out to hug Zhuge Xuan.
At this moment, Li Xuan spoke on the side.
"You can't help me, I can."
"What!" Everyone turned their heads and looked at Li Xuan.
Zhao Yifang said angrily: "The three masters said there is nothing they can do. You guy who hasn't even grown all over, you know nothing!"
Tan Chuan also said coldly: "I don't know which school you are from, and what kind of mysterious magic you are practicing, so it's better to open our eyes?"
"Hahaha!" Meng Zhiyuan smiled, "I'm so arrogant. I've been immersed in Feng Shui and medical skills for many years, but I've been helpless with this girl's situation. What can you do?"
"Young man, I see you are so arrogant and arrogant. I am afraid that the blood disaster will be on you!" Yan Baisuan also sneered.
The three masters mocked each other, and even Zhuge Xuan's confidence collapsed a little. He looked at Li Xuan in confusion: "Mr. Xuan... can you... really save her?"
Li Xuan said: "Do you believe me?"
Zhuge Xuan didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Zhao Yifang shouted: "Axuan, don't be fooled by this little guy!"
He didn't say it was okay, but after saying this, Zhuge Xuan made up his mind: "Mr. Xuan, I believe you!"
Li Xuan nodded: "If you believe me, I will give you a lively daughter."
Zhao Yifang gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I warn you, if you do something randomly, I will not let you go!"
Li Xuanli ignored him and walked to the bed.
Zhuge Qingrou lay on the bed, the wound had stopped bleeding, his breathing was stable, but his face was still very pale.
"Help me prepare silver needles and I will help her restore her physical function." Li Xuan said.
"Silver needle?" Zhao Yifang sneered, "You can also use needles? Sew clothes needles!"
Yan Baisuan sneered: "It's ridiculous. The little girl is in a coma with evil spirits. What's the use of needles?"
Tan Chuan shook his head repeatedly: "If acupuncture was useful, Master Meng would have used it long ago, and it would be your turn? Young man, you are too conceited!"
Meng Zhiyuan simply didn't speak and acted like watching the fun.
Zhuge Xuan gritted her teeth: "I'll ask someone to prepare!"
Waiting for the silver needle to be delivered, Li Xuan disinfected and prepared to get the needle.
Zhao Yifang said viciously: "Little-faced, Qingrou has any problems, I will make you regret being born in this world!"