On the south side of Yanjing, at the foot of a small hill in a secluded state.

The red flag car quickly speeded along the black asphalt lane. There was almost no other vehicle on this road because it was an exclusive lane and no vehicle was allowed to pass.

Jiang was sitting in the Hongqi car. With his keen sensing power, Jiang Xu sensed at least three secret whistles along the way, each of which brought him a very strong sense of danger.

This small hill is called Lingyun Mountain. There is a villa in the mountain called Lingyun Village. Mr. Liu lives in this place.

Jiang Xu could guess without thinking that these secret whistles must have been established to protect Mr. Liu. From this aspect, we can imagine how transcendent Mr. Liu's identity is.

The vehicle drove along the lane into the mountains and forests. After about a moment, a simple and elegant manor appeared in front of Jiang Xu.

Above the gate of the manor, a plaque carved with the three Chinese characters Lingyunzhuang was hung. On both sides of the gate, there were two rows of straight green pine trees planted, like soldiers waiting for the chief to review. Behind the green pine trees, there were two real soldiers standing, holding guns and a serious face, giving people a very solemn feeling.

However, Jiang Xu saw more than that.

In the sky above Lingyun Village, Jiang Xu felt a strong emperor's aura, which was at least a hundred times stronger than Liu Ling's aura.

As soon as the vehicle stopped, several people walked out of the gate of the manor.

Walking in the middle is a middle-aged man with a similar appearance to Liu Lingqing. He should be slightly older than Liu Lingqing. He is wearing a straight military uniform and looks like a gun, giving people a very strong murderous aura.

On the shoulders of the middle-aged man, the rank of lieutenant general was clearly the rank of lieutenant general.

Walking to the left of the middle-aged man was He Changying, whom Jiang Xu had seen once, while the middle-aged man was a young soldier about twenty-seven or eight years old.

The young man was obviously the son of the middle-aged man. The father and son gave people a very similar feeling, especially the straight military posture, which was almost as if it was printed in a mold.

At this time, Jiang Xu and Liu Lingqing also walked out of the car.

Looking at Jiang Xu getting out of the car, whether it was a middle-aged man or the young man, an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

Liu Lingqing refers to the middle-aged man and introduced to Jiang Xu: "Jiang Xu, this is his brother Liu Linghua."

"Hello, General Liu."

Jiang Xu naturally stretched out his palm towards Liu Linghua. The solemn aura on Liu Linghua was indeed terrifying, but this did not put any pressure on Jiang Xu, and it would not make Jiang Xu awe.

"Hello."

Liu Linghua stretched out his big hand and held it with Jiang Xu, and his words were concise.

However, looking at the calm expression on Jiang Xu's face, Liu Linghua couldn't help but look at a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. Regardless of whether Jiang Xu's medical skills were as magical as Liu Lingqing said, at least, Jiang Xu's demeanor at this moment was already beyond the reach of people.

"Jiang Xu, this is Liu Zhuoyuan, the son of my brother." Liu Lingqing pointed at the young soldier and introduced him.

Liu Zhuoyuan took the initiative to attack Jiang Xu. His words and deeds were very similar to those of Liu Linghua. However, when Jiang Xu shook hands with Liu Zhuoyuan, he had a very strange feeling.

He felt that Liu Zhuoyuan seemed to be disguising, whether it was his every move, the voice and emotions of his speech, etc., they were all disguised.

Jiang Xu didn't know why Liu Zhuoyuan was like this, but he naturally wouldn't expose anything like this.

As for He Changying, there is no need to introduce it.

After a simple greeting, the group walked into the manor.

The front yard is a garden with birds singing and flowers, as well as a small lake and rockery. In the middle is a stone path made of white stone, which leads directly to the front hall of the manor.

Only then did Jiang Xu's eyes fall on an old man in the lobby.

This is an old man in his seventies. His bones are very tall, with his ears hanging down his shoulders. He just sat between the chairs, but his momentum was like a dragon, with an amazing momentum.

However, the old man's face was a little pale, his breathing was brief and a little rapid, and the color between the tiger's eyes gradually became a little turbid.

This is not only a sign of serious illness, but also a sign of great limitations.

Jiang Xu could see at a glance that even if the old man was cured, he would probably have almost no time to go.

And in the old man's body, there is a picturesque girl standing.

The girl is beautiful, her temperament is beautiful, and that beauty seems to be like the most beautiful poems and the most beautiful picture scroll, as if it is like the most beautiful everything in the world.

Jiang Xu couldn't help but take a look at such a girl with a transcendent temperament, but Jiang Xu's eyes were more appreciative, because the girl's temperament gave her a very unreal feeling.

This kind of girl should appear in the picture of poetry and aesthetics, rather than in reality.

The girl's name is Liu Zhining. She is recognized as the number one talented woman in Yanjing and is also the daughter of Liu Lingqing the most beloved.

Liu Zhining was also looking at Jiang Xu. A curious light flashed through her clear and beautiful eyes. She couldn't imagine how Jiang Xu could have a more profound and exquisite medical skills than He Changying, so young.

At this time, the old man also opened his eyes and looked at the turbid eyes. At this moment, a dazzling light flashed through his eyes. Then, his eyes returned to calm. When he looked at Jiang Xu, he was even more calm as if the lake was flowing through a pond.

Liu Lingqing walked to the old man first. He bent down slightly and whispered: "Dad, I have invited Jiang Xu, let him ask you to take your pulse."

This old man is the father of Liu Lingqing and Liu Linghua brothers - Mr. Liu Weixia, and is also one of the only founding achievements of China.

"Um."

Mr. Liu responded softly, his expression was not shaky, as if even the sky fell, he could not move him at all.

With the old man's consent, Liu Lingqing walked towards Jiang Xu.

"Jiang Xu, I'm working hard."

There was obviously a little more expectation in Liu Lingqing's tone.

Not only Liu Lingqing, but Liu Linghua and his son and Liu Zhining were also a little more nervous at this moment, and everyone's eyes fell tightly on Jiang Xu.

And Jiang Xu, after just nodding slightly, he strode towards Mr. Liu.

He Changying moved a chair for Jiang Xu, asked Jiang Xu to sit next to Mr. Liu, and gently rolled up his sleeves for Mr. Liu.

He Changying is extremely skilled in doing all this. Over the years, he has taken care of Mr. Liu's body, and his identity in Lingyunzhuang is Mr. Liu's medical officer.

Although He Changying could not cure Mr. Liu's body, he tried his best to maintain Mr. Liu's condition to this day. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid Mr. Liu would have been unable to hold on a few years ago.

Jiang Xu slowly stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Mr. Liu's hand pulse.

Next to him, Liu Lingqing and the others' eyes became even more nervous. They didn't even dare to make a sound when they were angry. There was only a needle in the entire lobby.

Time passes by second by second. For Liu Lingqing and the others, every second is almost no different from living a day like a year.

Fortunately, Jiang Xu did not let them wait too long. After about ten breaths, Jiang Xu had already withdrawn his hand.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire lobby became much more solemn.

"Mr. Liu, I can cure your illness."

As everyone's attention was paid, Jiang Xu's voice slowly rang.

Listening to what Jiang Xu said, whether it was the calm Liu Lingqing or the cold and serious Liu Linghua, his face couldn't help but show an extremely excited look, let alone the younger generations such as Liu Zhining and Liu Zhuoyuan.

But the next moment, Jiang Xu's words made their excitement almost fall to the bottom in an instant.

"The disease can be cured, but Mr. Liu, your health has come to an end. Even if it is cured, I'm afraid it will not last three months..."

Jiang Xu's words are the real condition of Mr. Liu's health at this moment.

Mr. Liu obviously felt that his deadline was approaching, so his expression became so calm, because he already knew that no matter whether his illness could be cured or not, it would probably not be changed.

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