Chapter 1270: Ask Uncle Zhang
Luo Shuixi pursed her lips slightly, but said nothing.
At this moment, only heard a moan from the old man Luo on the bed, Luo Shuixi hurried to the bed. I saw Mr. Luo coughed twice, and then slowly opened his eyes. The torture of the past few days has made Mr. Luo's eyes sink deep, his face is pale, and his body is extremely weak. Raising his hand tremblingly, Luo Shuixi hurriedly held his hand and asked with concern: "Grandpa, how are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine." Mr. Luo's voice seemed weak, and after he finished speaking, he began to breathe. Seeing this, Leng Xuan said quickly: "Shui Xi, don't let your grandfather talk yet. He is weak in energy and blood now. You boil some nourishing Chinese medicine for him to drink and give him a good rest for a few days. He should be fine."
"Okay." Luo Shuixi put Father Luo's hand under the quilt, and then walked out of the bedroom with Leng Xuan. Leng Xuan didn't take his seat, but said, "Shui Xi, since your grandfather is all right, I won't stay any longer. I'll go back first. If you have anything, please contact me."
Luo Shuixi nodded, looking like he was hesitating to speak, before saying after a while: "Okay, you have worked hard these two days, go back to rest early. After my grandfather recovers, we will thank you. "
"You're welcome. Then I'll go first." After speaking, Leng Xuan smiled, turned and walked towards the door. However, when he was about to open the door to go out, he suddenly heard Luo Shuixi's voice behind him: "Leng Xuan, don't go yet, I... have something else I want to ask you."
Leng Xuan looked back at Luo Shuixi and said with a smile, "What's the matter, tell me."
"That..." Luo Shuixi hesitated for a while, then said, "I want to ask, do you know a senior Xiuzheng surnamed Zhang? Because I feel the same as him from your practice. some breath."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan was startled. If you guessed correctly, the person surnamed Zhang mentioned by Luo Shuixi should be Uncle Zhang. He couldn't understand how Luo Shuixi knew Uncle Zhang. Could it be that Luo Shuixi is an old friend or enemy that Uncle Zhang made before? According to Luo Shuixi's age, there is only this possibility. He asked cautiously, "What are you asking this man for?"
"It's like this." Luo Shuixi said, "One of my relatives is in a physical condition. Her symptoms are very strange. Only the person surnamed Zhang can save her." Leng Xuan couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't your grandfather the only one of your relatives? Do you have other relatives?"
Luo Shuixi hesitated for a moment, then said: "She is not related to me by blood, but her relationship with me is like a relative. She has been plagued by that strange disease for many years, and I always want her to return to normal. So, all these years, I've been looking for that person's whereabouts. The last time I saw you in the school, I felt the same breath as that person from you, but for some reason, I couldn't find a good I have the opportunity to ask you. Leng Xuan, if you know the whereabouts of that person, please tell me, okay?”
Leng Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Shui Xi, I'm not going to hide it from you. Maybe I do know the person you mentioned. However, he and I haven't seen each other for many years. Moreover, he has been traveling around the world, and there is no fixed position. I don't have any contact information, so I can't do anything about it."