The miracle doctor came down from the mountain and opened a restaurant to raise his daughter

The Lan family's old house is far less luxurious and grand than the Yun family's.

It's just a relatively spacious courtyard house in the center of the city.

This is definitely a model of tranquility amidst the bustle. The antique courtyard looks out of place with the surrounding tall buildings.

But there is a strange beauty of contrast.

The luxury car parked directly in front of the door. Lan Xing got out of the car unsteadily, stepped forward and patted the copper ring on the vermilion door.

If this door has not been replaced, we can conclude from the copper nails and rings on the door that this was a residence for powerful officials in the past.

Squeak!

After waiting for about a minute, the door opened from the inside.

An old man with a slightly stooped figure who looked to be eighty or ninety years old appeared at the door.

"Hey, Grandpa Zhu, why did you come back to look at the door again? I said it was so slow to open the door. Didn't you back off?"

When Lan Xing saw the rickety old man, he was suddenly a little surprised.

The tone was a bit teasing, but with a hint of respect.

"Seventh Young Master? Why did you get your hair cut?"

The old man did not respond to Blue Star's question, but looked at Blue Star's head and expressed surprise.

"Ahem, don't open the pot and pick up the pot. If you ask about your hairstyle again, be careful and I will cut you!"

Lan Xing was in a good mood, but was immediately angered by the old man's question.

"Okay, don't ask, don't ask, Qi Shao's hairstyle is exciting and looks better than before."

The old man obviously knew a lot about Blue Star's behavior.

While continuing to talk with a smile, he ducked and let Lan Xing enter the door.

"Grandpa Zhu, what guests are coming to the house?"

After entering the door, Lan Xing seemed to have forgotten his anger just now and asked Old Man Zhu directly.

"Doctor Fang has invited the great imperial physician from Longcheng. Not long after he arrived here, he examined the old lady and then asked you to come back. He probably wanted the great imperial physician to take a look at your body."

Although the old man is a janitor, there is nothing he doesn't know about in this small yard.

Mainly because the old man has been with the Lan family for eighty years.

Even the current head of the Lan family would call him brother when he saw him.

Therefore, the Lan family would never hide anything from the old concierge.

"Are you treating me again? It doesn't look like this after all. Wouldn't it be better to let me live a healthy life for a few more years?"

When Lan Xing heard what the old man said, he immediately curled his lips.

Most of the original curiosity has dissipated.

Lan Xing also knew that he was sick, and that he would not survive for a few years, so he always let himself go.

"You kid, go quickly!"

A trace of distress flashed in Old Man Zhu's eyes, and he patted Lan Xing's shoulder gently.

"Well, just think of it as coming back to see grandma... By the way, Lao Zhutou, you haven't said why you're back?"

Blue Star nodded, took two steps, and then stopped to ask the original question.

"I've been out and about for a while, and I still feel comfortable looking at the door at home."

Old man Zhu said very casually.

"You bitch, you have to find a job for yourself when you can enjoy the blessings... Ahem, it seems that we are almost the same now!"

Blue Star looked down upon the old man.

But then I thought, why did I have to work as a busboy in that small restaurant when I could obviously be free and happy everywhere?

Blue Star said, lost in thought.

While scratching his short hair, he walked towards the main room in front.

Old Man Zhu looked at Lan Xing's back, his originally cloudy eyes flashed with light.

He murmured something strange: "When a bug meets a dragon, I hope it can get a little bit of the dragon's energy and transform!"

Lan Xing came to the main door and knocked again. When there was a response from inside, Lan Xing opened the door and walked in.

"Grandpa, grandma... Hehe, everyone is here, uncle, second uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, dad..."

Lan Xing calls for someone as soon as he comes in.

When he looked up, he saw that there were almost ten people gathered in the huge living room, all male members of the Lan family.

After calling people one by one, Blue Star found that he was the only third generation present, and none of the other brothers and sisters were there.

In addition to the Lan family, there are two other people with foreign surnames, namely Fang Yin and another old man.

The old man was dressed in a dark gray Tang suit and had a slim figure. His face was calm and calm without any gloominess of the elderly, and he had a silvery goatee on his chin.

If this old man were to put on a long robe and a whisk, he could be described as an immortal.

"Xiao Qi, grandpa would like to introduce to you, Mr. Fang's mentor, Master Zhu Shishou, Long Xia's first imperial physician. Please call him Grandpa Zhu."

The old man of the Lan family was sitting on the main tea seat. After seeing Lan Xing, a look of doting flashed across his face.

He directly introduced the old man sitting across from him.

Lan Jinghai, the old man of the Lan family, is already seventy-five years old, but his health is still good.

"Oh, wish you well grandpa."

Blue Star was reluctant in his heart.

But in front of his grandfather, he had to act like a grandson.

Zhu Shishou didn't care about Lan Xing's attitude. He nodded directly and said, "Come here and let me take your pulse."

Lan Xing was stunned and looked at his grandfather.

"Whatever you are doing in a daze, just do whatever Master Zhu says." Mr. Lan's face darkened slightly.

Blue Star reluctantly stepped forward and stretched out his arms.

Zhu Shishou directly stretched out his hand and put it on Lan Xing's wrist, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

After about a minute, Zhu Shishou let go of his hand, glanced at Fang Yin beside him and said, "You were inaccurate in diagnosing the pulse before. Although this child has a hidden disease in his brain and is weak, he is not as unbearable as you said before."

"Ah... Master, how could I make a wrong diagnosis..."

When Fang Yin heard what his master said, he suddenly became anxious.

Just as he was about to quibble, he was interrupted by Zhu Shishou in a deep voice: "It's not a mistake, it's a slight deviation from what you said. You can diagnose again."

Of course Fang Yin was not convinced, and he stepped forward and grabbed Lan Xing's wrist to diagnose.

The Lan family watched the master and apprentice's behavior from the sidelines, and no one said a word.

The whole family hopes that the youngest of the three generations of the Lan family will be healthy.

Although Lan Xing is the son of Lan Tian, ​​the third son of the Lan family, he is the youngest among the third generation.

"How could this happen? How could he have recovered so much...I know, it's that Chen Ning!"

It took about two minutes for Fang Yin to finish diagnosing the pulse. First he looked in disbelief, and then he exclaimed.