Chapter 304: Master Feng Shui?

When the dialect saw Xing Chuan’s expression, he was sure in his heart, and he was right.

It seems that this evil spirit is really the main factor causing the old man’s cold illness!

Feng Shui is quite wicked to put it bluntly. Some people don’t believe it, but some people have no doubt about it.

Xing Chuan himself is noncommittal about Feng Shui’s attitude towards the study of geomancy, but today he has heard this in dialects, and he has no bottom!

“Then this phenomenon, is there any way to solve it?”

Hearing Xing Chuan’s words, the dialect said in a deep voice:

“Of course there is. Before I came to this central garden, I observed from outside that the location of your building was not wrong, but your competitors deliberately targeted you!”



Xing Chuan frowned and asked in a deep voice:

“Competitor? What do you say?”

The dialect slowly came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office. Opposite the Central Garden Building is a viaduct. On the opposite side of the viaduct, there is a majestic building, which is more prosperous than the Central Garden Building! The whole building looks like a triangular prism, and one of the prisms points to this side!

The dialect squinted his eyes and asked:

“Who owns the building opposite?”

Xing Chuan frowned, followed the dialect gaze, coughed slightly, and said:

“That is the Platinum Financial Center of Zhang Family!”

The dialect nodded, and then continued:

“People have aimed their swords at your place. Naturally, it will have some impact on your Feng Shui. Patriarch Xing, please think about it. In what year was your old man suffering from a cold illness and feeling unwell? ”

Xing Chuan recalled for a moment, and then said:

“It should be seventeen years ago, yes!”

The dialect raised his hand to the direction of the platinum financial center, and asked in a deep voice:

“How many years ago was the building opposite the Zhang family built and put into use?”

When this question came out, Xing Chuan’s face suddenly became gloomy!

“This building was also put into use 17 years ago!”

Dialect nodded thoughtfully, then turned to Xing Chuan and said:

“Let me see the old man as soon as possible, I think I may find a solution, but I still have to see the old man himself to make a conclusion!”

Xing Chuan put away all the contemptuous expressions on his face, and vaguely said respectfully in the other dialect:

“No problem, come with me, I will take you to see the old man!”

The dialect smiled and said:

“Don’t call me that, Patriarch Xing, I’m younger than you, so I’ll climb higher and call you Dage!”

Xing Chuan naturally smiled and nodded when he heard the words, and said:

“Okay! Then I’ll take advantage and call you Brother Fang!”

Dialect smiled and nodded, and the two walked out of the office side by side, toward the elevator.

The entire center garden is on the forty-seventh floor, the old man is on the 30th floor, and all of them are from the Xing family, so the security work is well done.

Xing Chuan took the dialect all the way to the end of the thirty-floor corridor. The people who came and went were all bodyguards in suits and some medical staff in white coats.

Aware of the doubts about the dialect, Xing Chuan said with a smile:

“These people take care of the old man’s daily life, and they are all private doctors hired by my Xing family, but they are also helpless to deal with the old man’s illness.”

The dialect nodded thoughtfully, and couldn’t help but sigh secretly, as expected, there are still rich people!

An old man was critically ill, and tens of millions of dollars of funds were thrown out without blinking his eyes!

I just don’t know why, the whole Xing family values ​​this old man so much?

In fact, the reason is very simple. Among the four major families in Gangdong City, there is only one old man left!

It can be said that the only fruit left!

And the status of this old man is unmatched!

Back then, this old man held a lecture on the Financial Street in Gangdong City and accepted three students, two of whom are now at the helm of two other big families!

Wang Kaifang and Zhang Qiyan are both former students of the old man!

Why hasn’t the Wang family been retaliated by the Xing family until now? Why did the Northland Hotel incident finally disappear?

That’s because the old man is still there! Before the old man left, I didn’t want to see the chaos in Gangdong City.

However, the old man’s sanity is not very clear now, otherwise the Northland Hotel will not become what it is now.

The door of the old man’s room was pushed open, Xing Chuan walked in first, and the dialect followed Xing Chuan.

Xing Chuan winked at the people in the room, and then they walked out one after another.



Xing Chuan looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, a trace of unbearable flashes in his eyes, and turned his head away.

The old man can be said to be skinny now, and he can no longer see the glory of the year.

The dialect stood in place, looking at this scene, and sighed slightly.

Xing Chuan turned around and asked:

“How about it?”

The dialect said in a deep voice:

“Xing Dage, here are the two of us, I’ll just say it! The old man’s time is running out. Cold disease is actually not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that some organs in the old man’s body have begun to fail!”

Xing Chuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded silently, he knew what the dialect meant!

Cold diseases can be cured, but can the lost vitality be made up?

Obviously impossible! Even if dialect has learned a lot of advanced medical skills from the Master, he is just a person, not a god!

It is certain that these medical techniques can prolong one’s life, but it is like the situation of the old man now…

Can only be said to be powerless!

After Xing Chuan calmed down, he asked in a deep voice:

“If the cold is cured, how far can the old man recover?”

After thinking about the dialect, he replied in a deep voice:

“At least like normal people, daily life, walking, and eating are not a problem! But the life span of the father is about one year!”

How old is the old man? Already more than eighty years old! In addition, there are many root causes of disease that were left behind when he was young, so the life span of about one year is really the limit that dialects can achieve.

Xing Chuan was immediately surprised and asked subconsciously:

“Is this cold disease that simple?”

The dialect shrugged his shoulders and said:

“Originally, this disease is not so mysterious. The old man is because he is old and weak, and his resistance is not good. If you change to an age like you and me, you can only catch a cold at most.”

Xing Chuan nodded in disbelief and said:

“Well, you are said to be a genius doctor, brother, so let me open my eyes!”

Dialect smiled and nodded, and then took out a small bottle from his arms, which looked like a quick-acting heart-saving pill, but it seemed to be liquid.

Pour the liquid into the cup, and the dialect took out a small ball, Xing Chuan was puzzled.

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