The elevator stops at the 40th floor, and then transfers to a special elevator that goes directly to the 48th floor.
The top two floors 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 all kinds of flowers and plants. Many pink decorations look very girly.
A man dressed as a housekeeper stood at the entrance of the elevator and said in a panic: "Chairman, you are finally back. The lady just locked the door and refused to open it no matter how hard she shouted."
"Go and have a look." Zhuge Xuan panicked and hurried inside.
Everyone followed and walked around the thousand-square-meter room until they came to the door of a large bedroom with cartoon patterns painted on the door.
Several servants were trying to persuade him outside the door, but there was no movement inside.
Zhuge Xuan knocked on the door and said: "Qingrou, mom is back. Open the door for mom!"
I called several times but got no response.
Yan Baisuan pinched his fingers and said: "She is very dangerous, we must break the door immediately!"
Zhao Yifang shouted: "Daughter, daddy is here!" He kicked up and kicked the door open with a bang.
As soon as everyone rushed in, they saw a pale girl curled up on the bed. There was a shocking wound on her wrist. The blood flowing out stained a large area of sheets red. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead!
"Qingrou!" Zhuge Xuan screamed, rushed to the bedside, and frantically pressed the bloody wound on the girl's wrist, "You silly kid, why do you do stupid things? If anything happens, my mother will bear it with you. If you didn't
How can my mother survive?"
The housekeeper said in fear: "Hurry... call an ambulance quickly."
Zhao Yifang said: "No need...Master Meng, please help me!"
A short and fat old man nodded and said: "It takes a little effort."
Zhuge Xuan said: "Zhao Yifang, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Yifang said: "This is Master Meng Zhiyuan from Chunxing Hall in Haidu. He is not only a master of Feng Shui, but also a master of Xinglin. As long as he is here, my daughter will be fine."
Zhuge Xuan was shocked again: "It turns out to be Master Meng. I was offended a lot just now. Please save Qingrou."
"She will be fine." Meng Zhiyuan looked confident, took out a box of silver needles, and quickly pricked a few needles between Zhuge Qingrou's chest and abdomen.
Li Xuan looked on and nodded secretly. These few needles were indeed very high-quality. They were no longer just a medical technique. The silver needles carried a trace of inner energy, which was transported into Zhuge Qingrou's body along with the needle tip, controlling the blood circulation.
Flow, the function 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 brought with him and applied it on Zhuge Qingrou's wound. Then he said: "Okay, she's fine for now. But she lost a lot of blood and may be in coma for a while."
"Coma!" Zhuge Xuan's heart, which had just relaxed, was clenched again. "When will I wake up? Will there be any sequelae?"
Meng Zhiyuan looked around: "Let the rest of the people out first."
Zhuge Xuan hurriedly said: "You all get out."
The housekeeper and the servants all went out. Zhao Yifang pointed at Li Xuan and said, "Don't you understand? Everyone else is going out!"
Li Xuan said calmly: "Are you talking about yourself?"
"Zhao Yifang, that's enough! I invited Mr. Xuan!" Zhao Yifang was about to get angry, but was interrupted by Zhuge Xuan.
Zhao Yifang glared at Li Xuan angrily and stopped talking.
"Ms. Zhuge, let me answer the question you just asked." Among the three old men, the most fairy-like one finally spoke. He has a white beard and white eyebrows, but there is not even a wrinkle on his face.
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"Who are you?" Zhuge Xuan met Yan Baisuan and Meng Zhiyuan, two famous Feng Shui masters in the world. Without asking, she knew that this person's background was not small.
The old man said: "I am talking about Sichuan."
"You are... you are Master Haidutan!" 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 that Master Tan is here. I'm rude. Please forgive me!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Tan Chuan said, stroking his beard.
"Master Tan, is she my daughter?"
Tan Chuan sighed and said: "Your love has only lost a small amount of blood. Her most important problem is that she has been hit by an evil spirit. And it is an extremely rare Yin evil spirit. She was already in a trance and confused. After all this torture, she may be in a coma for a long time."
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Zhuge Xuan's face was miserable, and she looked back at Zhuge Qingrou, tears falling again.
"Could it be that...even you masters can't do anything about it?"
All three of them shook their heads.
Zhao Yifang came over and whispered: "Axuan, don't be sad, I'm here. I will stay with you during this period of time until my daughter wakes up."
As he spoke, he reached out and hugged Zhuge Xuan.
At this moment, Li Xuan spoke from the side.
"You can't save me, but I can."
"What!" Everyone turned to look at Li Xuan.
Zhao Yifang said angrily: "The three masters all said there was nothing they could do. You, a brat who doesn't even have hair at all, don't know anything!"
Tan Chuan also said coldly: "I wonder which sect you belong to, and what kind of Xuanmen magic you practice. Can it be said to open our eyes?"
"Hahaha!" Meng Zhiyuan said with a smile, "You are a dirty talker, and you are not ashamed to speak loudly. I have been immersed in Feng Shui and medical knowledge for many years, but I am at a loss to deal with this girl's situation. What can you do?"
"Young man, I see you are so arrogant and arrogant, I'm afraid a bloody disaster will happen to you!" Yan Baisuan also sneered.
The three masters mocked together, and even Zhuge Xuan's confidence collapsed. She looked at Li Xuan in confusion: "Young Master Xuan...you...can you really save her?"
Li Xuan said: "Do you believe me?"
Zhuge Xuan didn't know how to answer for a while.
Zhao Yifang shouted: "Axuan, you must not be deceived by this pretty boy!"
It was okay if he didn't say it. After saying this, Zhuge Xuan made up her mind: "Young Master 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, "I'm warning you, kid, if you mess around, I won't let you go!"
Li Xuanli ignored him and walked to the bed.
Zhuge Qingrou was lying on the bed. The wound had stopped bleeding and his breathing was steady, but his face was still very pale.
"Prepare the silver needles for me, and I will help her restore her body functions," Li Xuan said.
"Silver needle?" Zhao Yifang sneered, "You also know how to use needles? Sewing needles!"
Yan Baisuan sneered and said: "It's simply ridiculous. The little girl was possessed by an evil spirit and fell into a coma. What's the use of using a needle?"
Tan Chuan also shook his head repeatedly: "If acupuncture is effective, Master Meng would have used it long ago, and it's your turn? Young man, you are too conceited!"
Meng Zhiyuan simply said nothing and pretended to be watching the fun.
Zhuge Xuan gritted her teeth: "I'll ask someone to prepare!"
When the silver needle arrives, Li Xuan disinfects and prepares to administer the needle.
Zhao Yifang said fiercely: "Little pretty boy, if there is any problem with Qingrou, I will make you regret being born in this world!"