What Jin Ziwan blurted out made the scene very awkward for a while.

Gu Zhaohong held back his stomachache from laughing, and really didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Lord Governor Jin also froze on the spot, and when he realized what he had just said, his face blushed as if on fire, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Hua Yuran didn't want to be mean, but just said with a half-smile: "You think beautifully."

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Gu Zhaohong's shoulders were shaking.

Jin Ziwan's face was green and red, and he was suffocated. He couldn't scold the old man, after all, he was just thinking about some kind of joke.

But this Hua Yuran is really... The lethality of the simple four words should not be underestimated. The past 90 years have not been in vain.

What would it look like if you didn't know what to do when you were young?

Hua Yuran didn't know what Jin Ziwan was thinking. He was completely distracted by Jin Ziwan's strange pulse. He held his breath and took the pulse for a while, before saying: "Your pulse is rare in the world. If I'm not mistaken, you are from the Xie family, right?"

Jin Ziwan was startled: "Can you tell this from the pulse?"

Hua Yu remained silent, picked up the little white cat, stood up from the rattan chair, walked into the door by himself, and motioned for Gu Zhaohong and Jin Ziwan to come in as well.

The two of them entered the door, but Gu Zhaohong closed the door tightly behind his back.

Although Hua Yuran was in his nineties, he was steady and energetic. He walked to the table and sat down, and then said: "When I was young, I once treated a family member of Xie's family, and only then did I know that not only the blood of Xie's family is different from ordinary people. , Xie's pulse is also different from ordinary people."

Now that we've talked about it, Jin Ziwan can't deny it anymore, so he nodded in agreement.

Hua Yuran didn't continue to ask about Jin Ziwan's identity. The younger generation of Jiemeng Villa only has Xie Weichen as the son of you? Who is it? He just said: "You have been poisoned."

Jin Ziwan subconsciously glanced at Gu Zhaohong, seeing that there was no reaction on his face, he nodded again.

Hua Yuran said: "The poisonous poison is extremely poisonous. After drinking it, it can melt into the blood and corrode the heart. No one can survive for a moment."

Gu Zhaohong raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, Jin Ziwan, who had been poisoned by poison, was still standing here alive even though his body was seriously ill.

Wait? He asked the question, and Hua Yuran explained on his own: "The Xie family is born with a special physique, and the rate of corrosion of the heart veins is much slower than that of others, so you can still stand here now."

Jin Ziwan touched his heart subconsciously, feeling the beating of that heart.

Hua Yuran asked: "What are you? The poison in the time?"

Jin Ziwan said: "Three years ago."

Hua Yuran estimated the time of three years and the degree of corrosion of the heart veins now, calculated the speed, and snorted coldly: "If you had come earlier, I would definitely be able to pull out the remaining poison for you. Now you come Although it's not too late, even if the residual poison is cleared to seventy-eight eighty-eight, it will already damage the lifespan."

Jin Ziwan nodded: "It's okay, I've already seen it."

However, Gu Zhaohong was born, his voice was hoarse and obscure: "... how many years are left?"

Hua Yuran squinted at him: "Even if your life span is reduced, he can still boil you to death."

Jin Ziwan: "???"

Gu Zhaohong: "..."

Hua Yuran saw the shocked faces of the two of them, and he was very speechless: "Xie's family members can live to at least 120 years old, and it is not uncommon to be 140 years old. If his life span is reduced, he will lose 20 years," he said to Gu Zhaohong , "If something happens to him, he can only live to be a hundred years old. You can only live to be a hundred years old by burning incense and worshiping Buddha."

Gu Zhaohong didn't know what to say for a while.

He always felt that when he was at Jiemeng Villa, Gu Yin lied to him by saying that Jin Ziwan could live another 40 to 40 years. It is still 30 or [-] years, even if it is only ten years, he will never give up.

It never occurred to me that he might not necessarily have Jin Jinwan to live a long time, so how could it not make him a little dizzy.

Jin Ziwan was shocked at first, but then smiled: "I want? What are you doing for so many years? If one day Gu Zhaohong goes away before me, the person you love is gone, and there is no point in living by yourself."

Feeling warm in Gu Zhaohong's heart, he reached out to look for his hand, and when he found it, he held it tightly.

Hua Yuran narrowed his eyes: "This is still like a human saying."

Hua Yuran took a pen and paper, and stretched out his hand to write a few prescriptions: "The first medicine is taken once a day, the second medicine is taken once every three days, the third medicine is taken once every ten days, and after taking one year in a row, the residual poison will be cleared up. gone."

Gu Zhaohong asked: "Do you need it? What rare treasure?",

Hua Yuran: "100 years of blue snow lotus, 200 years of ginseng fruit, 300 years of blood ganoderma."

Gu Zhaohong's expression froze: "Where are these? Wait? I'll look for them after the martial arts conference is over!"

Hua Yuran lazily said, "The second row of the third medicine cabinet on the left side of Xuanji Square at the back of your house? The fourth, fifth row? The second, the fourth row of the second medicine cabinet on the right? The fourth row? Seven."

Gu Zhaohong: "..."

Jin Ziwan sighed from the bottom of his heart: "You are quite rich."

At this time the door was knocked, Hua Yuran said to come in, Gu Yin poked his head in with a smile: "Master Hua! I'm back? I'm here!"

Hua Yuran yelled violently: "Stinky boy, do you still know how to come back? Come on! Why don't you die outside!"

Jin Ziwan: "..."

Huh, this sentence seems familiar.

But Gu Zhaohong was obviously not as quick as Gu Yin, Gu Yin came in and rubbed next to Hua Yuran, squeezed his shoulders and beat his back to say nice things, Hua Yuran was so teased that he couldn't hold back his fierce face.

Just as Gu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, Hua Yuran asked him three medical questions.

Gu Yin: "..."

Grandmaster Hua, it seems that you haven't covered these knowledge points yet.

All in all, Gu Yin, who didn't answer in the end, was punished before the martial arts meeting, and he was not allowed to take half a step out of Huichuntang.

***

After seeing Hua Yuran, Jin Ziwan's residual poison and ailment can be completely cured, and he can even live longer than himself. Gu Zhaohong's expression is raised from the bottom of his heart and his eyebrows are smiling, which makes Jin Ziwan also smile a little.

It was just such a toss, and the sky gradually darkened.

Gu Zhaohong squeezed his hand: "It's getting late, it's time to eat. Before you go up the mountain, you promised me an extra small bowl of rice."

Governor Jin closed his eyes: "Why do you still remember?"

Gu Zhaohong smiled: "I will not let go of any chance to make you fat."

After thinking for a while, he said again: "But it will be fine slowly. Grandmaster Hua said that after a few doses of medicine, you can gradually return to a normal diet after half a year if it is fast, or a year if it is slow."

Gold nodded late.

Gu Zhaohong seemed to be interested: "When the time comes, I will take you to eat our Sichuan hot pot to your heart's content. You are not afraid of spicy food, so you can eat it naturally."

Jin Ziwan thanked Bumin: "Even if my body is fine, I don't like spicy food."

Gu Zhaohong smiled slightly: "Don't talk too early."

At this moment, an outer disciple came over: "Eldest brother! The suzerain asked you to take..." He glanced at Jin Ziwan, then at their clasped hands, hesitated, and said, "... ...Your best friends come together? Go to the Shanhai Hall, the banquet has already been set."

Gu Zhaohong thanked him warmly, and the disciple walked away without turning his head.

Jin Ziwan laughed: "Why do your sects like the word best friend?"

Gu Zhaohong also explained to him with a smile: "Before my father married my mother? He was not very enlightened. When anyone asked, he would only say that my mother was just his best friend, and on the other hand he would always give away a little rabbit and kitten. She. Later, when they had a quarrel, my mother got angry and told the disciples about it, and from then on, the whole sect often joked about their close friends."

Jin Ziwan couldn't help laughing when he thought about the serious Gu Qingkong being made a good joke by the juniors, and felt that Fengqiding was really a very warm place again.

Jin Ziwan thought of something, and asked while there was no one else; "Before I? I wanted to ask, since you and Gu Yin are brothers, why do you still call them senior brothers?"

"My father established the sect and treated all the disciples equally," Gu Zhaohong said, "then it was stipulated that in the sect we can only address each other as brothers and sisters, to show that they are not humble and we are not superior? Only in front of our parents, That’s why I don’t call it that sometimes.”

Only then did Jin Ziwan suddenly realize.

Just like this, Gu Zhaohong chatted with Jin Ziwan slowly about many small things in Fengqiding, and said that tomorrow he would take him to see the big orange cat Ali raised in the sect, and walked slowly to the Shanhai Hall where the banquet was held. in front of the door.

They stepped in and found that Huo Qi and Pian Feiran were already sitting inside. Huo Qi sat on Pian Feiran's right side, and there were three vacant seats on her left side.

Seeing Gu Zhaohong coming, Pian Feiran leaned on her face with one hand, smiled at Gu Zhaohong with crooked eyebrows, and glanced at the empty seat on the left, the meaning was obvious - Gu Shaoxia, come and sit next to me!

Gu Zhao's head started to hurt again, and he quickly wanted to stay away from her, after all, he was a married man.

It's just that he never expected that Jin Ziwan walked over Shi Shiran, sat down on Pian Feiran's left side, and smiled lightly at her.

Gu Zhaohong: "..."

Pian Feiran: "..."

Gu Zhaohong had no choice but to go over and sit down next to Jin Ziwan.

Pian crimson like a stick in the throat.

She put away the hand that was leaning on her face, changed to the other hand, and turned her face to Huo Qi.

Huo Qi whispered: "What are you looking at me for?"

Pian Feiran said concisely: "Shut your mouth."

Pian Feiran felt depressed.

This Wang Sledgehammer looks too good-looking when he smiles!

It's too much, why do some men look like this!

At this moment, Gu Qingkong came out, Yin Ziyi was beside him with a smile on his face.

After the two sat down, Gu Qingkong poured himself a small glass of wine, and only said that the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and then motioned for the servants to serve the food.

Yin Ziyi sat next to Gu Zhaohong, but it did not hinder her enthusiasm for Jin Ziwan.

Even if there is only one person away, she still wants to come over from time to time to squeeze Jin Ziwan's lungs, belly, and even a bowl of soup.

Gu Zhaohong felt that he was very redundant at this moment.

But he still stopped his own mother: "Mom, he is not in good health, so he can't eat these spicy foods."

Yin Ziyi suddenly realized: "I said, why did you hire a cook from the capital to your home!"

Before the words were finished, two servants came over with four or five plates of refreshing dishes and placed them in front of Jin Ziwan, which was very obvious on the table of red oily dishes.

Pian Feiran couldn't figure it out, and whispered to Huo Qi: "Why does Auntie like Wang Dahui so much?"

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