Into the yard, this is a big living room. The layout of the living room is completely old-fashioned, especially those wooden furniture. I don't know how many people have rubbed it and placed it in the living room, which gives people a natural feeling! It even exudes a faint fragrance.

Yang Qiu secretly praised that what a delicate old aristocratic family! Without the accumulation of 180 years, no matter how rich you are, you will not have the temperament of this handed down family!

Magnanimity is something that money can't buy!

Regardless of Fu Ma's eyes, Lin Bing hurried with Yang Qiu to Grandpa's bedroom. The bedroom was very simple. Only the yellow pear wood bed was carved with dragon and Phoenix, which was very elegant.

Yang Qiu could not help nodding secretly. This bed was actually made of thousands of years of Huanghua pear. Although Huanghua pear is not worth money in the cultivation world, he also knows the value of Huanghua pear wood in the secular world.

And the bigger the Huanghua pear wood, the more precious it is! Far above the red sandalwood.

A thin looking old man was lying on the bed, covered with a brocade quilt, and his face was very pale.

Several people in the room heard footsteps and looked back to see Lin Bing come in with an unknown young man. They were all stunned.

You know, the Lin family's bedroom is definitely not an important place where ordinary people can enter. Even the Lin family's old house, which is not a member of the Lin family, must be allowed to enter, not to mention the Lin family's bedroom.

A dignified middle-aged woman first glanced at Yang Qiu and then said quietly:

"Bing'er, you're back. This is...!"

Middle aged women look only in their forties. They are dignified and generous. They wear a set of plain cheongsam. Women at this age actually wear the look of cheongsam. Their figure curve is no less than that of young women. They must be a stunning beauty when they are young.

The woman's hair is coiled behind her head, a pearl necklace is hung around her neck, and her eyes look at Lin Bing gently! But the question from the bottom of my eyes did not hide at all!

"Mom. This is my... Classmate, he... He knows medicine, so I... "

What kind of person is Yang Qiu? He has already incorporated the expressions in everyone's eyes in the room into his heart. He bent down slightly towards the middle-aged woman. Yang Qiu said in a humble and unassuming manner:

"Good aunt! I'm Yang Qiu, Lin Bing's friend! "

The middle-aged woman smiled, looked at Yang Qiu, nodded and said:

"Since it's bing'er's doctor, you're welcome. It's better to ask the little doctor to come and have a look first!"

Several other people standing in the room, including an old servant and the other two should be Lin Bing's elders. Yang Qiu didn't say hello to others. She went up directly, looked at the old man lying in bed, and then reached out to touch his pulse.

His action was very natural and not artificial. It was a bit like a famous doctor of a generation, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone focused on Yang Qiu's face. Lin Bing was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

Yang Qiu's face became very strange, and then gradually became dignified.

There was a bitter smile in his heart.

He understood that it was a trap.

Of course, the effect of Huitian pill didn't fail. Obviously, he was the drug seller who was discovered by the Lin family, so he tried to test himself in this way.

I'm stupid. The card number left at that time was handled by the ID card. The Lin family can easily find out. Besides, the old man's identity is the leader of the previous generation of Green Gang. Can you take medicine casually?

Originally, Lin Bing has been acting with himself all the time.

He looked at Lin Bing, who was "anxious", and then looked at several other people with different looks. Before he could come and talk, Lin Bing said with a cry:

"Yang Qiu, is my grandpa... You must save him!"

Play, continue.

Yang Qiu put down the old man's hand, smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, it's okay."

But he was not relaxed.

Even if master Lin ate the elixir, he still had something. Not only something, but also a big event.

Obviously, I don't know why. When old man Lin was young, he had suffered many fatal injuries. These injuries seemed to have been cured at that time, but he was seriously injured again and again. Over time, his vitality had long been broken.

It can be delayed until now, on the one hand, the old man's strong willpower and proper convalescence. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

The more reason is that his elixir is hanging the last chance of life.

When Yang Qiu felt his pulse, he was actually scanning the old man's body carefully with his own spiritual power.

If the injury gets better, it is impossible to rely on modern medicine, and the pills he has now are more effective for prolonging life than continuing vitality. Moreover, even in the cultivation world, those pills that continue vitality are very valuable things. He can refine such pills, but his spiritual power is not enough at all, And there is no alchemy furnace for refining pills.

Alchemy, alchemy, no furnace, no real fire, how to refine?

The elixir refined by him is not a real elixir, but a semi-finished product mixed together by spiritual power.

The only way is to send some spiritual power to master Lin's body at intervals, so as to continue his life until he can refine the elixir that continues his vitality.

But in this way, what you have to pay is the most important spiritual power for yourself.

Spiritual power, what he lacks most now is spiritual power, and cultivating this thing is like sailing against the current. If he doesn't advance, he will retreat. He has empty cultivation skills, but he doesn't have enough cultivation resources at all. He's like a big man. You want him to work, but he can't eat. Where does he get his strength?

Thinking of this, Yang Qiu couldn't help frowning.

Save or not?

He smiled bitterly and said in his heart, isn't it nonsense to say whether to save or not at this time?

Thinking of this, he ordered:

"Go and bring a bowl of warm water!"

Fu MA immediately promised and ran out, while the others in the room looked at Yang Qiu curiously, waiting for his next action.

Soon, fu MA brought a bowl of warm boiled water. Yang Qiu turned his back to the crowd, opened the lid on the mouth of the bowl with one hand, quickly took a pill from the storage ring and melted it in the water. Then he turned and said:

"Help the old man up. Two middle-aged people came over suspiciously. One of them had a sharp look in his eyes.

Yang Qiu understood what his eyes meant and said with a smile:

"Don't worry. Drink this bowl of water. I promise the old man will wake up!"

Yang Qiu held the bowl in one hand and made a strange gesture in the other hand. Then her index finger wandered around the mouth of the bowl for several times, lowered her head, and silently said something in her mouth. That posture was a full magic stick.

Seeing Yang Qiu's actions, everyone is not looking at Yang Qiu at this time, but Lin Bing.