C821 Someone Was Visiting
"Fei, there are some things you don't know, don't worry, there won't be any side effects"
Rubbing Luo Fei's head, Old Master Luo said with a smile.
If it was before, his current appearance would definitely be old and kind. However, now, he had become full of vitality. Although he looked old, he had the vigor of a young man.
"Grandfather, why are you so sure?" Luo Fei asked curiously.
A contemplative look appeared in his eyes as Old Master Luo softly said, "Fei'er, you have been sent to the America to study since you were young. So you do not know about some of the family matters. I don't want you to know either, so don't ask. "
Luo Fei pouted unhappily when she heard him. She had asked similar questions before, but Old Master Luo would always use such a reason to cover up for her. No matter how she asked, Old Master Luo wouldn't say it.
What Luo Fei did not know was that at this moment, besides shock, Old Master Luo's heart was filled with confusion.
If Zhang Xiaoloong's first move only proved his medical skills, then what Zhang Xiaoloong showed later on overturned his knowledge.
All this time, in Old Master Luo's impression, although those doctors definitely knew the Internal Strength Technique, because without this support, they would definitely not be able to reach the highest level of acupuncture, and the effect would be greatly reduced.
However, when Zhang Xiaoloong inserted the last needle, Old Master Luo discovered that... A thick Internal Strength was actually transmitted from Zhang Xiaoloong's body into his body, and with the help of the warm current produced by acupuncture, it forcefully opened up all the blocked joints of the blood and Qi in his body.
The reason why he spat out that mouthful of blood was entirely because that blood was congested. Only by spitting it out could his blood flow flow smoothly and extend his life.
However, at such an age, if one could be described as having talent in medicine, then how could the Internal Strength be explained?
He was very clear that apart from using time to pile things like the Internal Strength... There was no shortcut at all. What young geniuses? That was only relative. In fact, it was impossible for a young man to have a vigorous Internal Strength.
This was the thing that puzzled him the most. If he didn't know, Zhang Xiaoloong wouldn't have told him even if he asked. If he had offended Zhang Xiaoloong, he would have already asked.
As he thought about this, Old Master Luo suddenly felt that Zhang Xiaoloong's body was covered with a layer of fog. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see it clearly.
His fingers tapped rhythmically on his knees. Old Master Luo suddenly had the interest to investigate Zhang Xiaoloong.
Very quickly, Old Master Luo dialed the number of seats at home.
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"You, you are an expert, right?"
Along the way, the bodyguard named Biaozi was a little hesitant, but he did not start. It was not until he was almost at Zhang Xiaoloong's place that he could not help asking.
After saying this, Biaozi felt a lot more relaxed.
With his age, being able to sit as the head of the bodyguard of a wealthy family like the Luo Family naturally had something special about him.
However, he was completely unable to see through Zhang Xiaoloong's background. Adding Zhang Xiaoloong's performance in the room, that was why he asked this question.
Zhang Xiaoloong smiled and said, "I'm not an expert. Brother Biaozi, don't misunderstand."
"I'm not mistaken. Just now, I went down to pull you with my two hands, but you didn't move at all. This is clearly a sign that the Internal Strength has been cultivated to an extremely high realm."
When Biaozi heard Zhang Xiaoloong's words, he immediately said anxiously.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoloong was slightly surprised. He knew that most of the bodyguards were the silent type, so as not to be seen through by others.
But this Biaozi seemed to be a little different.
"That's your misconception." Zhang Xiaoloong said with a smile.
Biaozi shook his head and pointed at Zhang Xiaoloong's legs. "You have been walking for a mile from there, but you have been walking at the same pace. You are very accurate. I have been watching you for a long time."
Zhang Xiaoloong was stunned. This was a problem he had overlooked all this time. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and said with a smile, "Thank you for reminding me. You are not bad. Do a good job."1
Hearing Zhang Xiaoloong say this, Biaozi scratched his head. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Zhang Xiaoloong hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Biaozi, if you have something to say to me, just say it."
Biaozi's eyes revealed a resolute look. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhang, I think you are a good man as well. The internal strife in Luo Family is getting more and more serious. If someone asks for your help, I hope you won't agree to it. Master Luo is a good man. I don't want anything to happen to him."
Zhang Xiaoloong was stunned once again. This was his second accident today. He turned his head and looked at Biaozi seriously. He saw that Biaozi's expression was very serious. Obviously, it did not seem like he was faking it. He immediately smiled. He said, "Don't worry, I won't."
"Thank you." Biaozi looked grateful. He stopped and watched Zhang Xiaoloong leave.
He looked back at the tall buildings where he could see. Biaozi had a complicated look on his face. He left in a hurry.
What Zhang Xiaoloong did not expect was that not long after he arrived at his residence, before he had the time to sigh about the luxury of such a rich family, an uninvited guest arrived.
It was Luo Jianguo. He was also the third person Zhang Xiaoloong knew besides Luo Fei and Old Master Luo from the Luo Family.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. Can I disturb you for a few minutes?"
Luo Jianguo stood outside Zhang Xiaoloong's bedroom door. Although he said so, he did not hesitate to walk in.
Zhang Xiaoloong put down the teacup in his hand. Seeing this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Brother Jianguo, do you have something to visit?"
Luo Jianguo's expression instantly turned ugly. In his eyes, Zhang Xiaoloong was a complete liar. He had used some unknown means to coax the old man, who was in a hurry to seek treatment, but now, he actually looked down on him.
No one knew what he had thought of, but a smile appeared on Luo Jianguo's face once again. Then, without waiting for Zhang Xiaoloong to greet him, he sat down next to Zhang Xiaoloong. He glanced at the tea that had just been brewed on the coffee table and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang is in a good mood."
Zhang Xiaoloong nodded his head noncommittally and said indifferently, "Brother Jianguo is visiting late at night. There must be something important, right?"
The corner of Luo Jianguo's mouth twitched. Zhang Xiaoloong was just a young kid. He was only half as young as Luo Jianguo, but now he was acting as if they were on equal footing. If it was in the past, he would have asked someone to throw Zhang Xiaoloong out.
With a fake smile on his face, Luo Jianguo said, "Mr. Zhang's prediction is as good as a god. Not bad. I have come to find you this time because I have something that I want to discuss with you."
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