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Chapter 338 Hospice Care Task

Being played as a fake monk had no intention of playing cards in the normal way.

I'm young, and I'm a bad person myself.

So, my train of thought followed the sword to the front...

But after this incident, I have more speculations in my heart. Is this guy really curing diseases, or is he taking another evil path? ,

The answer may be revealed soon.

Now, all I need is patience.

At this time, all the old guys in the pavilion showed indignation on their faces, and said, "I have taken off my trousers, so you can do this for me, are you not playing with people sincerely?" 'The injustice, the unwillingness, the posture.

The fake monk clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Oumou has lived on the island for a long time, and he invited you here today, offended, offended."

"Humph!"

"Young...Young man, you...you don't wear such clothes."

Zhang Yuan supported the old fellow on crutches, while the other party pointed at the fake monk, his hands trembling all the time.

False monk: "Oh, Mr. Fei, why are you here too? Ouch, this is what happened. Hurry up... help Mr. Fei to rest."

Old Fei trembled with his hands: "Little Ouzi...you...I...I'm 110 years old, you...torturing me, just get me this. You...you are a fool."

I rubbed it, and I said that this old guy with a cane is not a mortal.Sure enough, I am not a mortal, 110 is three years old, I will go, this is so alive.

Everyone let Lao Fei make such a fuss, and they lost all intentions of having trouble with Ou Zhengde, and hurried to help Fei Lao one by one.People are over 100 years old, so at such an age, they have to be offered like a baby.

So, everyone rushed out of the pavilion for Lao Fei, settled in the room again, and sent someone to take care of him. After the work was done, when Fei was exhausted, he sent someone to drive him back home.

After such a commotion, everyone bowed their hands and said goodbye.

The fake monk, oh no, it should be called Ou Zhengde, Mr. Ou Da.

Ou Zhengde followed a few people who looked like apprentices, sent everyone out, and then gave it to me alone, Ban Xianer, Zhang Yuan, please go to the attic in the courtyard.

Serve tea.

I serve a teacup.

Well, this time, it’s still the Dahongpao, but the grade has clearly improved. The taste, taste, and aroma are on par with the Dahongpao that Wheelchair Luo gave me.

I tasted the tea, put down the tea bowl, looked up, and saw Ou Zhengde looking at me with a pair of meaningful eyes.

I can't help but think of his son...

Mr. Ou Xiao, who is unruly and arrogant.

Oh, I'm going, am I not under the hands of the criminal?Do I still have a good time here?

My heart moves slightly.

Ou Zhengde suddenly clasped his fists at me: "Gunzi has no way to learn medicine, and is deeply poisoned by the thoughts of Western medicine. Mr. Meng Ji taught me, Oumou, I am very grateful."

I hastily waved my hand: "Where, where, I just happened to teach you a lesson, it wasn't unintentional..."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I regretted it again. Is there anyone who said something like that?

Ou Zhengde didn't care.

Instead, he smiled slightly, waved his hand, and dispersed the people around him.

The door to the attic hall closed with a creak.

I looked around and thought, what does this mean?

Ou Zhengde smiled, stretched out his hand, reached into a letter in the pocket of his jacket, opened the envelope, and handed it to me while my face was shaking.

I took the letter paper and glanced at it.

In an instant, I understood.

The letter was written by Fan Jinnan, which meant that he wanted to send me over to help Ou Zhengde.In addition, the letter also explained some of my origins in detail (yes, I sold my old man.) In the end, Fan Jinnan said that my ability is already very strong, very strong.Enough to deal with the predicament that Ou Zhengde is currently facing.

I cursed Fan Jinnan in my heart for making Xiaoxian'er's mother torment to death!

This is so playful, why didn't you say it earlier, it cost me a long time to fight with those big demon moths, and I almost fell into it.

But things have come to such a point, complaining is obviously useless, it is better to ask Mr. Ou Zhengde, what kind of predicament he has encountered.

I was about to say...

Ou Zhengde said: "The letter was delivered last night. I was just about to send someone to look for you. No, Miss Lu Jialiu called and said that he had found a doctor named Ji, and that he was from a senior person in the Mainland. Disciple, I guess it was you, and today, you settled this situation again. Sure enough, Brother Fan didn't lie to me, you do have some real tricks."

I cupped my fists: "You're welcome."

Ou Zhengde said: "No need, since you're here, I'll open the skylight and tell you the truth, and I won't hide it anymore. I invite you to come to help me with something."

I narrowed my eyes: "What's the matter?"

Ou Zhengde: "Lu Datong, that is, the old man of the Lu family, I have been a brother for many years. He is dying due to old age, his life span is over, and he is about to die. I have been here for a month, and I have already mixed the medicine. I used ginseng soup Two flavors with Hei Xidan helped him prolong his life. It's just..."

Ou Zhengde raised his eyes, looked at the location of the villa and said: "This house is so weird, Lu Datong originally had a son, but for some reason he got into the bad habit of sex, he has to walk six or seven times a day. "

"Ah..." I was startled, and blurted out, "Forcibly masturbating to ashes?"

Ou Zhengde nodded: "That's exactly the reason. Apart from this, Lu Datong's third wife is suffering from a strange disease. I'm not afraid of your jokes, but what she suffers from is sexual nervous excitement."

I was surprised and asked, "How do you explain this?"

Ou Zhengde said: "It is continuous sexual stimulation, passive, a little bit of emotional stimulation, or external stimulation, will lead to sexual stimulation. And this, there have been reports of similar symptoms abroad."

I nodded and said: "Well, I read the news on the Internet. Indeed, it's a good thing for that thing to appear in a normal couple's life, but if it appears continuously throughout the year, it's a disease. It's painful."

Ou Zhengde: "The third lady is almost fifty years old. She has this disease and dare not go out or meet people. In addition, both of these two diseases involve wealthy women, so the Lu family has always refused to allow outsiders to intervene in the diagnosis and treatment. Of course, That's not the point, the point is..."

Ou Zhengde smiled and said: "Actually, Lu Datong has already written the will, but he has not asked the lawyer firm to confirm the release."

I wondered: "Why is this? Could it be that he wants future generations to play a fighting competition?"

Ou Zhengde shook his big bald head and smiled: "Oh, you little Mr. Ji, it's really interesting to talk. The truth is not like that. What old man wants to see his children and grandchildren fight for property. He has not released it for a long time. It is because of a heart disease, and to solve this heart disease requires a person."

I was startled: "Who?"

Ou Zhengde smiled wryly: "If I knew who it was, why would I go to such great lengths? Alas, in short, Lu Datong is now being raised by my Dushen Tang and Heixi Dan, together with the Taoist Yin-Yang Huitian Needle, his Yangshou can last for about half a month. In this half month, I hope you can help me find out the source of the disease caused by Mr. Lu's family and the third wife. Second, I hope you can fulfill Mr. Lu's last wish , Find out the person he wants to see."

I was stunned: "Male, female?"

Ou Zhengde: "Male."

I blurted out, just about to say the word 'friend', but I abruptly held back, and I asked, "What man?"

Ou Zhengde: "A friend of life and death, a friend of eight obeisances!"

Ou Zhengde finally told me to let me live in this house first.Currently, in the house, there are only a few servants, a steward, the son of the Lu family, and the third wife.

Ou Zhengde is currently taking care of Mr. Lu with all his strength. He is responsible for three meals a day and daily life.Therefore, he can't spare his energy to take care of more things.

I nodded to show my understanding.

After a while, Ou Zhengde took out an intercom from his body, called the servant over, led Ban Xianer, and Zhang Yuan went to the room where he stayed.

When it was over, he said to me, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet Old Lu."

Ou Zhengde and I got up, left the attic, and entered the mansion.

This big house is all decorated in standard Chinese classical style, as far as the eye can see, every detail reveals the ultimate carving and simple artistic atmosphere.

After entering the house, we turned a corner, took a small elevator, and went to the third floor of the big house.

On the third floor, I climbed up the steps again and came to a roof platform.

Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and seas of Hong Kong Island.

The weather was fine and there was no wind on the platform. I followed Ou Zhengde and walked four or five steps. I saw an old man covered with a blanket and lying in a big reclining chair.

Beside the old man was a middle-aged maid and a young man with quick hands and feet.

Ou Zhengde walked over and asked, "Ah Qiang, how is it? Have you eaten?"

A young man named A Qiang said: "I just fed a small bowl of rice soup, and the situation is fine."

Ou Zhengde nodded, then turned his head to signal me to sit down, lowered his body and said to the old man, "Old brother, look, I hired a doctor from the mainland for you. He is very reliable and knows the way of medicine."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, first there was a flash of light in his cloudy eyes, and then he stretched out his hand tremblingly.

I hastily reached out and squeezed his hand tightly.

The old man coughed laboriously, and then said in hoarse old mandarin: "Young man, please. Don't let the housework out to the outside world, you need to worry more, ah.... Hey..."

I tried my best to nod my head, and finally looked at the look on the old man's brows. I turned my head and asked Ou Zhengde, "Have you extended the life of Mr. Lu before?"

Ou Zhengde shook his head and smiled wryly: "At the age of 65, Mr. Lu had his stomach removed. At that time, I was in X Bay, and I planned to come here to help him treat his stomach problems, but he listened to a Western doctor and performed the operation without permission. In the end, I was surprised It’s about to fail. There’s no way, I used Taoist techniques to force out the innate origin.”

I understand……

No wonder Mr. Lu's eyebrows were covered with a thick layer of death.

The innateness was forced out, and in the 65 years from 84 to 19, it was this innateness that Mr. Lu wasted.

Congenitally exhausted, he should have let go.

However, there is something unfinished at home and in my heart.

He didn't want to die in peace, that's why he forcibly maintained a trace of life force like a candle in the wind.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal phenomena of the human body.No matter how good a Taoist doctor is, it is impossible for a person whose lifespan is exhausted to continue to live.

And what I can do now is to let Mr. Lu go back to the west without any worries!

All in all, this should be a task that belongs to hospice care.

Therefore, there is nothing to say, right now, start working, work!

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