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    I shouted to Lao Shi, put the medicine box on my back and went out with the man.

    As soon as he went out, the man put away the black umbrella.

    This man looks very fair, but he is not the kind of smooth white face. He has sharp edges and corners and looks powerful.

    ¡°Sir, please!¡± The man opened the car door and said to me very politely.

    Now that I can see the face and behave normally, I feel more at ease.

    After getting in the car and starting the car, there was no rumble of the sports car engine at all.  And the man didn¡¯t drive, not even a steering wheel!

    "Your car" I couldn't help but be curious.

    The man smiled and said, "This is autonomous driving. Don't worry, sir, it's absolutely safe."

    I thought to myself, rich people just know how to play. If you don¡¯t drive a car, what¡¯s the point?  Besides, this is still a sports car. Sports cars are all about excitement. What fun is there in letting it drive by itself?

    The car glass is brown and very dark, and only vague shadows can be seen on the street outside.

    It¡¯s strange that this time is dinner time, but there is no one on the street.

    "Sir, sit tight, let's speed up!" After the man said that, the car flew out like an arrow, and the originally mottled street scene instantly turned into a mass of black.

    The feeling of a luxury car is different. It is as stable as riding a train, but the sound is almost zero.

    In order to break the deadlock that I was a rustic, I asked the man: "I don't know what symptoms your old man has, and I am prepared for it."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± The man said without hesitation.

    I feel strange, how is this possible?  Since he is called the old man, it means that this person has an unusual relationship with the old man.

    "How long will your old man live?"

    The man frowned and said expressionlessly: "I don't know this either."

    I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Isn¡¯t this person talking nonsense?  It¡¯s just that I don¡¯t know what kind of disease my old man has, but he doesn¡¯t even know his age?  Either he is a jerk, or he just doesn't take me seriously.

    When I thought of this, I immediately lost interest.

    The two of them sat in silence for about ten minutes when the car suddenly stopped.

    ¡°Sir, we¡¯re here!¡± The man got out of the car and ran over to open the door for me.

    When I got out of the car, I realized that it had become completely dark in just a short while.

    And, in front of us is an ancient village.

    There is such a place in Yuncheng?  I do not know how.  In any case, it was only a twenty-minute drive in total. We hadn¡¯t even reached the suburbs yet, so why did we suddenly run into the village?

    "Sir, this is our old man's house. Go inside and someone will greet you. My only duty is to be the concierge." The driver said politely.

    "Good guy, I thought this was a village. It was just one person's house. There were nearly a hundred small courtyards.

    In Yuncheng, every inch of land is precious. Even Chang Dajiang dare not say that he has such a large land.  I also saw Li Tiezui's house last time. Although it was also built in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, compared with this place, it had at least half the area.  It's no wonder that the driver just said that he didn't know the age of his master and that he was deep in the palace. Legend has it that many palace ladies in the past lived in the palace all their lives but never talked about the emperor.

    I followed the man's instructions and entered the main door. A doorman immediately greeted me and said politely: "Is it Mr. Luo? The steward of our middle courtyard has been waiting for you for a long time."

    After saying that, he led me inside.

    I was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking around while walking.

    The houses here are very simple, just like the black-eaves buildings in the ancient city of Pingyao, Shanxi. To be honest, they look a bit eerie and mysterious!  At the main entrance of the central courtyard, there is a magnificent three-story ancient archway with four red letters on it, 'Are you here?'

    I thought to myself, this plaque is interesting, I put it together just to greet people.

    The disciple led me into the first courtyard, and I saw a man wearing an ancient mandarin jacket waiting for me. This man was dressed more elegantly than the two just now. It seemed that he was the so-called "steward"!

    "Mr. Luo, come with me, I'm ready!" The man in the mandarin jacket pulled me directly into another room. Two maids, also wearing embroidered ancient women's clothes, took a blue gown and put it on me.

    I was a little panicked for a moment, what is this? You have to change my clothes when I enter the house. I am not a doctor!

    "First?Understand, our old man still lives in the old-school style. He will only be happy if you wear these clothes to see him!  "

    After a few people finished talking, regardless of whether I agreed or not, they changed my clothes in a hurry.

    As soon as he finished changing his clothes, the steward urged again: "Little sir, we have to leave quickly. The housekeeper is waiting for you. He will get angry if you are late!"

    Your sister, the driver is afraid of the boss, the boss is afraid of the steward, and the steward is afraid of the housekeeper, but what does this have to do with me? This family may not be considered rich, but there is a sour smell from the inside out, which is embarrassing.

    After passing through another door, it became slightly brighter inside. The surrounding huts were all lit up with small lamps that were not very bright. There were also servants coming and going passing by, looking busy.  However, these people were silent and seemed to dare not look at the steward.

    ¡°I suddenly felt like I had been transported into a TV series. This scene was clearly like the Ji Xiaolan and Heshen mansions with iron teeth and bronze teeth.  They are hierarchical, arrogant, extravagant and lustful, yet shameless.  Isn't he just a housekeeper?  Is it possible that Heshen and Liu Quan of yours are still awesome?

    While I was talking, I finally entered a large courtyard. In front of the courtyard, a thick-browed man in a colorful robe cupped his hands and said to me: "It's polite to go to Ganliu again. Sir, thank you for your hard work."

    This man was two meters tall, with a square head and a broad face, and his voice sounded like an old cow.  They must carry out the costume drama to the end, and even talk like they are in a drama.

    I was a little bit embarrassed in my heart. This trip has been getting weirder and weirder. I must have been fooled into something!

    Thinking of this, I smiled at Gan Liu, pretending to shake hands, and grabbed his wrist with both hands.

    The result is no problem. My wrists are warm and my pulse is normal!

    Gan Liu looked at my hand coldly and suddenly smiled: "Sir, what are you doing"

    "Noit's okay. I was just a little excited when I saw you. I thought you were some basketball star!" I mumbled and followed him into the last nine-bay main house.

    Finally, I finally saw the patient.

    The patient was lying on his back on an ancient wooden bed, with gauze curtains drawn around the bed. The patient's blurry figure could be seen, but his face could not be seen!  There were eight women sitting around, all of them as beautiful as flowers and jade, wearing long-sleeved cheongsam from the Qing Dynasty.

    "Is Mr. Luo here? Sit down quickly and watch the tea first!" As soon as I entered the room, the people inside heard the movement and shouted politely.

    Gan Liu nodded and clapped her hands, and a little girl brought tea to her outside the door.

    After serving, Gan Liu and his servants immediately left the room.

    "You guys get out too!" the patient added, obviously referring to the eight women.

    The eight women looked at me respectfully, made a Wanfu gift and exited!

    "Sir, please help me see how long I can live." I had just put down the tea cup, but before I had time to understand, the person on the bed couldn't wait to ask.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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