Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
In a luxurious manor in the capital, several elderly men sat together.
"Mr. Qian, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Qiu Shi, the president of the Beijing Martial Arts Association!"
"Mr. Qiu is the 28th generation successor of Xingyi School and one of the three great masters of internal martial arts in Jiangnan!"
"Mr. Qiu heard that you had come to the capital, so he made a special trip to visit you!"
The speaker was an elderly man with gray hair and a radiant appearance, who was about sixty years old.
"Hehe! I came to the capital this time to visit some old friends!"
"We're leaving the capital tomorrow!"
"President Qiu, there's no need to be so polite!" Qian Zhongliang said with a smile.
He knew that these people came to see him with their own purposes, and Qiu Shi had already asked to see him two or three times before.
Qian Zhongliang originally wanted to find an excuse to brush it off, but since the other party had visited him three times, he felt a little embarrassed to refuse again.
"Hahaha! Mr. Qian, my arrival is truly timely!"
"Otherwise, you should go back tomorrow!"
"It is my honor to meet you!"
"This is a small token of my appreciation; I hope Mr. Qian will accept it with a smile!"
As Chairman Qiu spoke, he took out a sandalwood box from his sleeve.
He slowly opened the box, and there lay a ginseng root exuding a spiritual aura.
The ginseng roots still had some soil clinging to them, and the soil wasn't dry yet, so it must have been picked not long ago.
"Master Qian, this is a ginseng root that my apprentice picked from the deep mountains and forests!"
"This ginseng has the effects of strengthening muscles and bones, and nourishing the mind and spirit!"
"This earthworm ginseng is at least a hundred years old, it is the best of the best, and a one of this size on the market is worth tens of millions!"
Chairman Qiu specifically mentioned the value of this ginseng, just to tell Old Master Qian.
How could Qian Zhongliang not understand the meaning behind those words?
"If Mr. Qiu needs anything, please tell the housekeeper afterwards!"
Upon hearing this, Chairman Qiu's face immediately lit up with a joyful smile.
"However, you should take this ginseng back with you!"
Qian Zhongliang suddenly remembered what Lin Jinglong had said: he should not take these highly nourishing foods now.
Although he didn't know if what the kid said was true, Qian Zhongliang decided to temporarily stop taking these highly nourishing foods.
After he gets back, he should have a full medical check-up and then have the doctor prescribe some gentle remedies to help him recover.
"Mr. Qian, how can you take back something that's been given away?"
"Although this thing isn't very valuable, it's very beneficial to your health!"
"Please keep it and use it!"
Chairman Qiu covered the small box and handed it to the butler, who did not refuse and put the item away.
"No, this old man is about to pass away, using such good stuff would be a complete waste!"
"Master Huang, please take this!" Qian Zhongliang said with a smile.
Chairman Qiu smiled faintly. As long as the items were delivered, that was fine. As for who Old Master Qian used them for, that was none of his business.
"Mr. Qian, what are you saying? You seem to be in good health!"
"He'll live to be at least a hundred!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Zhongliang couldn't help but laugh, and the people around him also burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Living to a hundred is probably impossible!"
If he hadn't been injured, Qian Zhongliang was confident he could have lived to be a hundred.
But now, his health is not good, and he has consulted all the famous doctors in the entire Jiangnan Province.
We've tried almost every available remedy, but the effects have been mediocre at best.
Unless a god descends to earth, he will probably never be able to return to his peak condition in this lifetime!
However, as long as he could stay alive, Qian Zhongliang didn't ask for much more!
But just as everyone's laughter was about to subside...
Qian Zhongliang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his internal organs.
Immediately afterwards, everything went black before his eyes, and he collapsed to the ground.
This sudden scene completely stunned everyone!
"Old Qian?"
"Master of the house!!!"
What's going on?
Master Huang was stunned, the butler was stunned, and Chairman Qiu and the old man next to him turned pale with fright.
"Quick! Call 120!"
Everyone present was in chaos, and the Qian family members all showed expressions of shock.
The old man next to Chairman Qiu hurriedly squatted down and placed his hand on Qian Zhongliang's mouth and nose.
"Dr. Qi, how is Elder Qian?" Chairman Qiu asked worriedly.
"His aura is very weak!"
Then, Qi Tianlin placed his hand on Qian Zhongliang's wrist and examined it.
A moment later, his brows furrowed deeply, and he looked puzzled.
"Master Huang, did Elder Qian suffer internal injuries before?"
Upon hearing this, Master Huang hurriedly nodded: "Old Qian was indeed injured, but he has been receiving treatment over the years, and his injuries have improved!"
"How could it have turned out like this?"
Qi Tianlin shook his head: "Old Qian's heart meridian is disordered, his old injuries have flared up, and he has internal bleeding. His condition is very serious."
"If it had been discovered earlier, there might still have been a chance to save it..."
"But too much time has been wasted, and now... there's nothing I can do!"
What?
Boom! Master Huang stood frozen in place like a wooden stake.
Fine beads of sweat kept seeping from his forehead, and his face was ashen. He almost collapsed to the ground.
He suddenly remembered what Lin Jinglong had said!
Something bad will definitely happen to Old Master Qian within three days!
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