Taoyuan Village Little Magician

"Continue to investigate further, there should be other secrets in it."

Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.

In his mind, there was actually an immature idea.

Could it be that all of this came for him?The Song family is just the victim involved.

after all.

Three months ago, Zhang Fan happened to come to the capital, and happened to have an enmity with Nangong Liuyun.

At that time, Nangong Liuyun began to investigate his words, so it might not be impossible to find out some things about Yuanfeng Jianmu Group.

of course.

This is just Zhang Fan's guess. After all, if this is the case, then Nangong Liuyun's scheming is too terrifying.

All the deliberate planning and every step of the way is putting Zhang Fan to death.

"By the way, can you arrest the president of Sanye Jianmu Group?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously.

"This……"

Lu Ming hesitated, smiled wryly, and said, "Before there is no evidence, there is no way to arrest him, not to mention, even if he is arrested, he cannot be convicted."

"However, we can start with his son."

Lu Ming added with a smile.

The son of the president of Sanye Jianmu Group is also a dude in the capital. Although he can't get along with them, he is still involved with many families.

"Then do as you say."

Zhang Fan said without hesitation.

The justice of the Song family, Zhang Fan is bound to get it back for them.

"it is good!"

Lu Ming nodded, and led Zhang Fan into the back of the manor, which is an independent small house.

"By the way, I have never asked, what is the old man's illness?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously.

Before Lu Ming had always claimed that Nangong Liuyun had cured the hidden disease of old Patriarch Lu, Zhang Fan was naturally too lazy to care about it.

"It's not a disease, it's just... life is approaching."

Lu Fangping, who was standing aside, sighed helplessly.

"I go……"

Zhang Fan couldn't help throwing out a sentence from his mouth.

Life is approaching, this is not a disease, but life.

"Miraculous doctor Zhang is extremely skilled in medicine, maybe there will be a way. Of course, if it is true that there is no way to recover, then no wonder doctor Zhang."

"This is life, not a disease."

Lu Fangping smiled bitterly.

When he invited Zhang Fan, he just had the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

What if Zhang Fan really has the means to continue his life?Wouldn't the Lu family make a lot of money?

"Let's take a look at the situation first!"

Zhang Fan didn't rush to refuse or agree.

He does know how to extend his life, but it depends on the conditions.

If the old man of the Lu family is really just failing in various functions of his body organs, then there is indeed a way to extend his life.

on the contrary……

"it is good!"

Lu Fangping nodded his head, and hastily pushed open the wooden door of the house.

There is only one wall separating the modern manor from the antique courtyard.

Pushing open the wooden door seems to open up a new world.

The courtyard is not too big, and there are no complicated pavilions and pavilions. What catches the eye is a unique tile-roofed house and a small bridge built around the house.

Yajing is not monotonous.

"Doctor Zhang, don't be offended. The old man is old-hearted, and he wants to go back to his hometown to live. It's just that he looks like this. Who can rest assured? We have no choice but to build such a place."

As if seeing Zhang Fan's surprise, Lu Fangping explained with a wry smile.

"An old man who knows he is about to die naturally wants to return to his roots. There is nothing wrong with that."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Led by several members of the Lu family, Zhang Fan approached the unique tile-roofed house.

The style and furnishings of the room made Zhang Fan feel as if he had returned to three or fifty years ago.

On the not-too-big hall, hang the four characters of "Heaven-sent Hongfu".

Under the words, sat an old man with a skinny figure, almost only skin and bones left.

It seemed that although he still had a bit of energy, the faint rise and fall of his chest clearly indicated the fact that his life was not long.

Standing where he was, Zhang Fan could see through the old man's condition at a glance.

It is indeed a state where all the functions of the body have been exhausted.

To use a Buddhist saying, the old man has already run out of fuel, and death is only a matter of time.

"Father, are you feeling better today?"

"This is Dr. Zhang, why don't you let him take a look at it for you?"

Lu Fangping hurried to the old man's side, leaned over and said in a low voice.

"Hey...the fate should be like this, how can it be cured by medical skills?"

"It doesn't matter if you die early. Those comrades back then are all waiting for me to see them. I'm content with living for so many years..."

Patriarch Lu waved his hands feebly, got up slowly, and walked towards the bed beside him.

"Fate, indeed, cannot be cured, but it can be changed."

Zhang Fan took two steps forward, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and continued: "If the old man wants to try it, I have a way to keep you safe for three years and not be plagued by illness. If you don't want to, it will take half a month at most. could end up dead."

Three years is Zhang Fan's greatest limit.

He could tell that the old man had been a soldier all his life and had a strong temper. Although he regretted birth, old age, sickness and death, he would never be afraid.

After going through Nangong Liuyun's futile treatment, there was still some resistance in his heart.

Zhang Fan also said this on purpose at the moment, just to arouse the old man's desire to live.

"Brother, is what you said true?"

Lu Ming was standing next to Zhang Fan, listening to everything he said.

"Master Zhang, this kind of thing is not a joke."

Lu Fangping also looked at Zhang Fan excitedly, and he didn't know whether he was worried about joking about the continuation of his lifespan for three years, or about the inevitable death in half a month at most.

In the room, the rest of the Lu family looked at Zhang Fan expectantly.

Only Patriarch Lu, who walked slowly towards the bed with trembling steps, seemed indifferent.

"The old man is only an octogenarian, so he is not too old. The decline in the functions of various organs in his body is just a sequela left by fighting too much when he was young."

"The extension of my lifespan for three years is only the reason for my lack of medical skills. However, within three years, there may be a way to make the old man live in peace."

Zhang Fan smiled calmly, noncommittal.

If it is only three years, for an old man who has suffered a lot, maybe he really has no idea of ​​living.

Rather than suffering three years of suffering from illness, it would be better to die happily.

But if you can live a hundred years and live in exchange for more than ten or twenty years, no one will be tempted, right?

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole room gasped.

Even the old Patriarch Lu stopped in his tracks, his slightly hunched body obviously trembling slightly.

Who wants to die if they can live?
"Xiaofan, are you serious?"

Lu Fangping changed Zhang's name as Miracle Doctor, and pulled Zhang Fan in a friendly manner, breathing a bit short of breath.