Xu Yuan raised his head, looked directly at Song Yuanqi, and then there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
Song Yuanqi can be said to be the dream goddess of thousands of male compatriots.
If those people knew what Song Yuanqi just said, they would probably be shocked out of their eyes.
Song Yuanqi also seemed to have known for a long time that Xu Yuan would say this.
He turned sideways and opened the door of the Maserati, "If you dare, get in the car!"
Xu Yuan's heart moved, "Are you serious!?"
"What if?"
When Song Yuanqi spoke, he had already walked to the passenger seat.
At this time, Xu Yuan was somewhat flinching.
It's not because of anything else, but because he knows that he has too many peach blossoms.
"Oh, it doesn't matter. There are already so many of them, and this one is not missing!"
Xu Yuan got on the bus directly.
Song Yuanqi has already set up the navigation.
Soon, Xu Yuan drove to his destination.
This is a riverside in Beizhou City, with many vendors and restaurants.
Xu Yuan muttered, "Don't you want to pledge yourself to me? What are you doing here?"
Song Yuanqi smiled delicately, "It's going to be physical work, so you have to eat well, right?"
When Xu Yuan heard this, he thought it made sense and got out of the car with Song Yuanqi.
Song Yuanqi was now wearing a black peaked cap, large sunglasses and a mask on her face, so her face could not be seen clearly from the outside.
After a while, Song Yuanqi led Xu Yuan through several small alleys and arrived in front of a house.
At the door, squatting was a man smoking.
It seemed very ordinary, but the man's eyes were particularly deep and bright, and he was wary of the crowds coming and going in front of the alley.
Seeing Xu Yuan and Song Yuanqi approaching, the man quickly stood up and stamped out the cigarette butt.
Turn around and push open the small wooden door of the yard.
Song Yuanqi did not take Xu Yuan in immediately, but stopped at the door.
She lowered her head and looked at Xu Yuan, "I'm sorry, Xu Yuan, I lied to you.
I came here today because I want you to treat a person, but because of his special status, I couldn't tell you in advance, so..."
Xu Yuan looked calm.
He is willing to believe in beautiful women, but he is definitely not a fool.
He had only met Song Yuanqi a few times, even if he helped her get her freedom.
But for Song Yuanqi herself, it is actually not difficult if she wants to do it.
Because Xu Yuan still remembers that when Hua Liuli introduced Avril, she also mentioned Song Yuanqi.
At that time, I specifically added that Song Yuanqi had a great relationship and background.
Although Xu Yuan didn't know why Song Yuanqi wanted to become a movie queen, Xu Yuan understood.
If Song Yuanqi really wanted to quit, Chang Shiyong wouldn't be able to stop her.
"So, the promise you just made about me was all a lie to me?"
Xu Yuan looked at Song Yuanqi with a smile on his lips.
Song Yuanqi shook her head, "Yes and no!"
Xu Yuan stared at Song Yuanqi's eyes seriously.
After a moment, he lifted his feet and walked into the yard.
Song Yuanqi at the door smiled bitterly and murmured in a low voice, "My identity determines my life, and I can't make the decision myself.
If I have a choice, I will definitely choose you, Xu Yuan!"
…
The small courtyard is very quiet.
There is a small flowerbed around with various flowers planted in it.
The young man smoking at the door had disappeared.
In the yard, there was only an old man in linen clothes, holding a gourd and a gourd, slowly watering the flowerbed.
The movements were very slow, but the old man's hands were extremely steady.
"Are you the doctor with amazing medical skills introduced by Yuan Qi?"
The old man didn't look back and asked.
Xu Yuan took a step forward and replied, "It's me!"
"Then my illness.
Can you cure it?"
The old man put down the gourd and gourd in his hand, wiped his hands with a towel, turned around and walked over.
Xu Yuan shook his head, "What you have is a killer disease that cannot be cured!"
For the first time, a look of surprise appeared in the old man's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Xu Yuan a few more times.
And at this moment.
Song Yuanqi, who was coming in at the door, heard this and her expression suddenly changed.
"Xu Yuan, please, I must..."
"Yuanqi, you go down first!"
The old man waved his hand.
Song Yuanqi glanced at the old man, his eyes filled with mist.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and left.
The yard soon became clear again.
"Young man, can you explain what is a killer disease?"
The old man stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan said, "You don't want to die, but God won't let you live. This is a disease caused by God!"
The old man didn't speak, just looked at Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan paused and then said, "Thirty years ago, you suffered internal injuries, but by chance.
You survived a catastrophe and accidentally obtained a book on luck-breathing regulation. Relying on this method, you were able to suppress your internal injuries.
However, the good times did not last long.
Because you will soon discover that although the method of regulating breath and luck can suppress internal injuries, it also damages the heart channels.
If you give up the method of adjusting your breath and luck, the old wounds will recur and you will die!
But if you continue to practice until your heart is completely blocked, you will still be dead!"
Xu Yuan said calmly.
But the old man in front of him could no longer remain calm.
Because even Song Yuanqi didn't know what Xu Yuan said.
Only a few people close to him knew that Xu Yuan was definitely not included among them.
But now, Xu Yuan told it completely as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
Xu Yuan didn't pay attention to the change in the old man's expression, but continued, "You are now.
Whether it is continuing to practice the method of regulating breath and luck, blocking the heart channels, or giving up the practice and allowing old wounds to recur.
You won’t even survive a month!”
"good!"
The old man looked at Xu Yuan and suddenly shouted, his eyes full of appreciation.
Song Yuanqi, who originally left, now walked out with tears in her eyes.
"Xu Yuan, is there really nothing we can do?"
Song Yuanqi was unwilling to give in and asked.
Xu Yuan shook his head.
But for a moment.
He stared at the old man again.
"Maybe, not necessarily!"
For a moment, Song Yuanqi and the old man all looked towards Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan paused and said, "If we can find the seven-leafed phoenix flower, there may be a glimmer of hope!"
The old man took a step forward and asked, "What is this seven-leaf phoenix flower?"
Xu Yuan sighed, "Seven-leaf Phoenix Gall Flower is a strange medicine passed down from ancient times.
Its medicinal effect is even better than that of thousand-year-old wild ginseng.
It exists in ancient books, but no one has seen its face in reality!"
"Does such a thing really exist?"
Song Yuanqi also asked.
Xu Yuan shook his head, "I don't know either!"
In fact, he believed it existed.
After all, he learned about this seven-leaf phoenix flower from the inheritance of the ancestors of the Xu family.
Things passed down from our ancestors have never gone wrong.
Xu Yuan believes that it will be the same this time.
Seeing the disappointed looks in their eyes.
Xu Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "Although it cannot be cured, I can give you an acupuncture and make you live three more months!"