Qing Shui only realized what grandeur was when he saw Zi Che's family. Compared with the manor that the Hua family gave him as a gift, Qing Shui's manor was much more grand. Zi Che's manor was the most upscale Qing Shui had ever seen, at least that's what Qing Shui felt.
The royal palaces of the previous dynasties were much different from the Ziche family's manor. They were magnificent. The most important thing was the majesty of the building, which showed the nobility of the owner.
At this level, it is more of a charm. Just talking about grandeur and facilities is too vulgar. Good buildings seem to have a soul.
"Doctor Qing, please!"
Zi Cheyu said politely again at the door.
Qing Shui smiled and nodded and walked into Zi Che's house with him.
Not far away, I saw a man. The man looked a bit like Zi Cheyu, but he was a little younger. He walked over quickly after seeing Zi Cheyu.
"Brother Seven!"
"Well, is the old man in the lobby?"
"Yes, this is Doctor Qing! Hello!" The man smiled and said hello cordially.
"Hello!" Qing Shui greeted and walked with them towards the hall not far away.
I don't know what the Zi Che family is discussing. There are not many people in the hall, but there are more than ten. After seeing Zi Cheyu and Qing Shui come in, they stood up politely.
Qing Shui was very satisfied with this point. Qing Shui had seen some big families maintain their own identity. In such a situation, a doctor would not be taken seriously at all.
Qing Shui was actually stunned. He originally thought there were two people here, but he didn't expect so many people. He just didn't know what these people were doing here, holding a family meeting
"Miracle Qing, let me introduce you. This is my father. These are my brothers and sisters. This is the eldest son, Chelong..." Zi Cheyu introduced each one to Qing Shui.
"This is our youngest sister, Zi Che Bra."
Qing Shui actually saw the only woman here as soon as he came. She was a charming woman. She was somewhere between a woman and a girl, but Qing Shui could tell that she was still a girl.
She is elegant and graceful, and there is an indescribable attraction to her standing there. Her grace and nobility are natural, making people feel friendly but not daring to blaspheme. Her bright eyes and white teeth are the kind of beauty that cannot be described. She Her facial features are exquisite and impeccable whether separated or put together.
The one beside Qing Shui is not stunning, but this woman is not inferior to the woman in the beauty picture, and this woman has a very tasteful taste, an indescribable taste.
In the past, Qing Shui would have at least had some desire to possess in his heart, but now he could calmly sweep over and say hello politely.
The woman was also very curious about Qing Shui's attitude towards her, but on the surface there was no change. Almost no man who had ever seen her could be so calm. She had a distinguished life experience, unparalleled appearance and powerful cultivation. Because, even Linhai's No. 1 Young Master is much inferior to her.
He could feel that Qing Shui's calmness was not just pretending to attract his attention. People's thinking was very strange. Maybe only women like Tantai Lingyan were truly indifferent. Ordinary women would have many strange thoughts no matter how beautiful they were.
After this introduction, Qing Shui realized that these people were a blood relative. It seemed that he paid great attention to Zicheng Fei's treatment today.
"Then let's get started. Let me take your pulse, old man!" Qing Shui said with a smile.
Everyone sat down, Zi Chefei smiled and stretched out his hand.
Qing Shui put his fingers on his veins, and a stream of pure yang energy penetrated into his body's meridians and internal organs.
Time passed little by little, and there was no sound in the room.
Qing Shui could feel the tension of others, but the old man was as calm as water.
After a long time, Qing Shui stopped, and the old man chuckled and picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"Miracle Doctor Qing, how is my father?" asked a man who was about to enter the stage of old age. This was the old man's eldest child, Zi Chelong.
"One's cultivation level cannot be used, one's strength is there, but it cannot be used. It is like a vat of water that only has a mouth as big as a needle tip and cannot be poured out. One hundredth or even one thousandth of the strength cannot be used." Qing Shui Qing Said lightly.
Hearing Qing Shui's words, the old man's eyes lit up. You know, there are only three people who can know this situation, and they are all top alchemists. Zi Chefei is like a tiger without claws, but his majesty is not reduced, because with the strength, who can I don’t know if his cultivation level can be fully utilized.
Several of the children were stunned. Qing Shui had already known through Zi Cheyu that none of these children knew what the old man's symptoms were. If something was to be kept secret, no one should know about it. It wasn't that he didn't trust his children, because they were allowed to There is no benefit in knowing, so why let them know.
It's just that this time, he didn't know why his children were all here. Qing Shui didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.
"Sir, you are indeed a miracle doctor. I wonder what you can do?" Zi Chefei said with a smile.
"Don't the old man know how his body became like this?" Qing Shui said a little complicated.
The old man was stunned: "What do you mean, sir?"
"This is a kind of poison, colorless and odorless. It blocks 99% of a key position of your most important Rendu and Dumai vessels." Qing Shui looked at the old man and said.
"I almost went crazy while practicing martial arts and lost my life. It shouldn't be poison, right?" The old man looked at Qing Shui with sharp eyes.
Qing Shui knew what the old man meant. After all, there were not many people who could poison the old man. Qing Shui had previously considered whether to tell the old man in front of his children, but in the end he was not afraid after thinking about it, so he just said it.
The most important thing is that this kind of poison cannot be produced without some skills. He smiled and said: "Okay, those are not within the scope of my consideration. I just remind the old man that since you can poison like this, you can poison even more poisonously. The other party is a junior, I believe the old man should be able to guess what it is, after all, he will not poison the old man for no reason."
"You mean you can cure me?" the old man said in surprise.
"As long as he still has breath, I can bring him back from hell." Qing Shui said with a smile and took out some golden needles.
The confidence exuded by the green sailor's words has an indescribable charm, or a kind of power. It turns out that doctors can also say such domineering words. Yes, the kind of aura exuded is domineering.
The old man was also stunned. He saw in Qing Shui the confidence exuded by his family ancestor. This young man's medical skills had reached such a high level.
"Old man, it hurts a little during the treatment. I need to break your meridians to remove the toxins, and then reconnect them for you." Qing Shui said calmly.
He was calm, but the people around him, including the old man, were in a huge psychological state. Their meridians were broken and then reconnected...