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Qing Yuzi still has some attainments in Feng Shui physiognomy, so Zhen Fan nodded and affirmed him. This garden is populated by some high-ranking families, and sentries can be seen walking around the garden from time to time. But there are no

After questioning who, the two of them entered a three-story old-looking building with a small front yard without any obstruction.

There were several cars on the front lawn. Zhen Fan parked his car side by side with those cars. After getting off the car, the three of them walked to the door. Qing Yuzi knocked on the door. A young girl came over to open the door. She was quite delicate and had a nose.

There were some freckles on her face. She looked at Qing Yuzi and said, "Excuse me, are you..."

"I made an appointment with Vice Premier Wang, and I came here with the guests he wanted to see!" Qing Yuzi did not make any mistakes, but waited quietly, "Please go and say it, just say yes.

Taoist Priest Qingyuzi is here."

"Wait a moment!" The girl nodded to him politely and closed the door smoothly. It was obvious that she did not completely trust Taoist Qingyuzi. After a while, she came over to open the door, and there was still someone standing next to her.

A young man in his twenties or seventies. When the young man saw Qing Yuzi, he said with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Taoist Priest, for keeping you waiting for so long."

Qingyuzi nodded, turned sideways and said to the young man: "This is what I said, my master!"

The young man hurried forward, stretched out his hand and smiled at Zhen Fan: "I've heard about his name for a long time, but today I'm honored to see you. Please come in, please come in!"

Zhen Fan nodded, entered the door with Melissa, and then entered the hall from the side door. The hall was relatively spacious, and the decoration was relatively simple. It had a bit of an antique flavor. It was simple and did not look luxurious, but at first glance, you could tell that he belonged to a scholarly family.

He looked like he was nodding, and with the young man's "please" gesture, he sat on the guest sofa.

"My name is Wang Dongsheng, you can just call me Xiao Wang." The young man did not sit down, but stood on the side of Qing Yuzi, smiling at Zhen Fan, "You are the master of the Taoist priest, just like...

Just like my elders." This posture was low enough, and it seemed that the tutor was not bad. Zhen Fan nodded secretly.

At this time, I heard someone coming down the stairwell. A relatively tall man in his fifties appeared at the entrance of the stairs. Then he stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "Taoist Master, I hope you can come to my place once."

.You are an honored guest that I usually can’t invite. Alas, if it weren’t for my father’s health, I’m afraid you wouldn’t come in person!”

Qing Yuzi stood up and shook hands with the elder and said with a smile: "I am a leisurely person. I am used to being idle and not used to walking around. But Minzhi is an old friend of mine. If I don't come over to see him, I feel uneasy!"

"Qing Yuzi sighed, then turned around and said to Zhen Fan, who had already stood up, "This is my new master I mentioned to you!"

"I know, I know. Hello, Mr. Zhen!" The old man laughed and walked over. Then he stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Zhen Fan, and then said with self-mockery, "I... still make some mistakes.

The error of empiricism.

Yesterday Taoist Qingyuzi talked about you, and I thought it was incredible. When I saw you today, I felt that I had made a mistake. The ancients said that a master is a teacher. I only saw your age, but ignored it.

Your attainments in Taoism!"

Zhen Fan shook hands, and then the others sat down. He looked at the old man and said with a smile: "You must be Vice Premier Wang. I have seen it on TV before. In fact... I just said it when you came.

I’ve done some calculations for you. I wonder if you believe in our Taoist divination skills?”

Vice Premier Wang nodded thoughtfully and said: "This is not a simple question of belief or disbelief. There are too many treasures left by our ancestors, which have been misunderstood by people, regarded as pseudoscience, and even regarded as feudalism.

Superstition, isn’t this very good? It’s overkill. Back then, we also had senior leaders who went to Xishan to ask questions.”

This answer is very clever. Asking questions does not necessarily mean engaging in feudal superstition, and his tone has been set. Things left by the ancestors can be discussed and passed on, as long as they are not feudal superstitions. Zhen Fan just smiled and said nothing.

Qing Yuzi nodded, there was no need to argue about this position, what mattered now was his father Wang Minzhi's body.

The three people kept talking in the hall. Actually, they didn't talk about anything. Basically, Vice Premier Wang asked, and Zhen Fan replied that Zhen Fan had nothing to hide. They just talked about some life in the United States and also said

Vice Premier Wang may not understand some Taoist things, but to Qing Yuzi, every word is as precious as a piece of good advice, which makes him scratch his head and scratch his head with joy.

Although Vice Premier Wang felt a little strange about Qingyuzi's performance, he still had to constantly improve Zhen Fan's status in his heart. It seems that he can be the master of Qingyuzi Taoist priest, and he does have his own merits. That young man

He stayed by his side all the time without saying a word. And the little girl with freckles on her nose never appeared again after serving the three of them a cup of tea.

"Mr. Zhen, you just said that you can do nothing for my father..."

"Yeah, I've already figured it out. People have star trails, and Mr. Wang's body has reached its extreme. Even in such a geomantic treasure land, there will be no harm to the body from any disease, but there will be a time when the oil runs out.

This is the way of nature and the natural result of the trajectory of heaven and earth." Zhen Fan said calmly.

"So... there is really no other way!" Vice Premier Wang sighed. When manpower is finally limited, it seems that even Zhen Fan, as Qing Yuzi's master, is afraid that there is nothing he can do. Qing Yuzi listened,

He couldn't help but look gloomy. Mr. Wang was also a close friend of him. Not long after Mr. Wang joined the revolution, he became friends with Qing Yuzi for special reasons. The two have been together for decades, which can be regarded as quite hypocritical.

Deep.

Since the master can't think of a way, there really is nothing that can change Mr. Wang's fate. Qing Yuzi sighed, then shook his head at Vice Premier Wang and said: "Everything has its day. We still have to look away.

A little is better. You shoulder a heavy responsibility and the country is at a critical point. You must take care of yourself and don't touch your roots!"

Vice Premier Wang smiled reluctantly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhen Fan say: "That's all, we met. It's a matter of friendship. You gave me a favor, and I'll return one to you. We won't owe each other anything in the future."

, what do you think?" If these words were said by an ordinary person, some people would definitely think that he is crazy. He actually wants to draw a clear line with the Prime Minister and not owe each other anything. Isn't it because he has a brain convulsion?

But when it came out of Zhen Fan's mouth, not only Qing Yuzi thought it was normal, but even Vice Premier Wang felt there was nothing inappropriate. He knew what his father's condition was like. The cells in his body had basically lost their vitality.

The top doctors in the country, either Chinese medicine or Western medicine,

Even the best doctors from Germany were invited, and they all announced that there was nothing they could do and could not live for ten days. However, with Qingyuzi's Taoist vitality, he could persist until now and live for more than half a month, which is really not easy. So he

There is a sentence like this: "How many years can I protect my father after this time?"

"Ten years!" Zhen Fan said lightly.

Ten years is the time for me to complete my mission. Think about it, these ten years are the time for me to show my talents and make more changes for this country and nation that can make it better. So I clicked

He nodded and said solemnly: "What do you need me to do for you? As long as it does not violate party discipline and state laws, I will definitely do everything I can for you!" This promise is relatively heavy. It is something that many people dream of.

Zhen Fan smiled softly, shook his head and said: "I said, I want to return a favor to you, and then we won't owe each other anything. How can I take back what I said? Take me up to see Mr. Wang!" As he said,

He stood up slowly, turned to Melissa and said, "You are right here!"

Melissa nodded. She knew that she could not participate in these things. Fortunately, the young man Wang Dongsheng did not go up together, but stayed with Melissa in the hall, smiling slightly, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Melissa didn't feel any restraint and sat quietly waiting for Zhen Fan.

In a room on the second floor, on a classically carved bed, an old man with a haggard appearance was lying on the bed, his eyes weak. Standing next to him was a little girl, the one who opened the door for Zhen Fan and the others just now. When he saw Vice Premier Wang

The group of people came in and hurried out, closing the door behind them.

"Father, I found a doctor for you!" Vice Premier Wang stepped forward, squatted down, almost kneeling in front of the bed, and gently held the hand that was like a withered bone. His heart felt sour and his eyes couldn't help it.

It became moist.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the people in front of his bed, so that he could recognize them, so he smiled with some effort and said intermittently: "Such an adult has become the pillar of the country, but he also imitates the little ones.

The child's behavior has caused panic. Whoever comes with me, an old friend, is not a doctor, he is definitely a Taoist priest!"

Even now, his mind was still so clear. Zhen Fan couldn't help but smile and walked up to him. Vice Premier Wang quickly gave way and put down his father's hand, but Zhen Fan took it and felt his pulse.

He nodded and said: "Old sir, your health can still get better, don't worry."

"My family knows their own affairs. Needless to say what my situation is. I know it myself. Even Brother Qingyuzi can't do anything this time. How many days can I live? Forget it, I am wasting people and money, and it is not the country's money.

Money? You can’t waste it on a dying old man like me." The old man slowly closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. Now he had difficulty speaking. He talked too much and couldn't breathe.

Zhen Fan did not defend himself. According to his pulse, a stream of Taoist pure inner breath slowly entered the old man's body, then wandered through the eight extraordinary meridians, and finally gathered under the Dantian. Here is It is like the sun of the human body, the source of all things, and all vitality comes from here.

The old man suddenly became energetic and opened his eyes suddenly. Although he was still a little tired, his energy level was obviously different, much better than before. He looked at Zhen Fan in disbelief, and then looked at him again. Looking at Qingyuzi, she couldn't help but point at him and laugh: "Okay, okay, Qingyuzi, you are so awesome, where did you invite an expert from? It seems that you really spent a lot of effort to save me." ah!"

Unexpectedly, his action of standing up, pointing at Qing Yuzi and laughing shocked everyone. Then Vice Premier Wang looked at Zhen Fan happily, then looked at his father, and said with a trembling voice. : "This... this is really promising!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!