Chapter 469 Do me a favor!
Chapter 469 Do me a favor!
With Murong Baihan's introductions one by one, Chen Mo basically got to know the Murong family members. Everyone was very respectful to Chen Mo, which made Chen Mo a little uncomfortable.
But after introducing so many people, Chen Mo did not meet the old man of the Murong family, Murong Xiaofeng.
"Bai Han, where's your old man?" Chen Mo couldn't help asking.
In the end, Murong Baihan was about to speak, but his father Murong Bo said: "Third young master, my father should have come out to greet you, but because my father is seriously ill, he doesn't have to get out of bed, so please bear with us!"
"You are too polite, I should be the one to visit the old man!"
It was really awkward for Chen Mo to be so polite and respectful to Murong Bo and Murong An.
He turned his head to look at Murong Baihan and said, "Bohan, take me to see your grandfather! Maybe I can heal your grandfather once or twice!"
Hearing Chen Mo's words, Murong Baihan was also very happy. Although he had never seen Chen Mo's medical skills with his own eyes, he had heard of Chen Mo's rescue of Mr. Chen's serious illness.
So Murong Baihan hurriedly brought Chen Mo to the master bedroom.
"Brother, this is my grandfather!"
Murong Baihan pointed at the old man lying on the bed in a low voice, and said in frustration.
At this moment, the old man on the bed seemed to be dying. He was as thin as a stick, almost like a skeleton, but from his eyes, it could be seen that this old man was a domineering commander who had strategized and won thousands of miles.
"Grandpa, this is the third young master!" Murong Baihan said while lying next to Murong Xiaofeng's ear.
Just as Murong Xiaofeng was about to raise his hand to speak, Chen Mo stopped him, "Don't be impatient, let me give you a diagnosis and treatment!"
Speaking of which, Chen Mo sat on the head of the bed, put his finger on Murong Xiaofeng's wrist, and began to feel Murong Xiaofeng's pulse.
As Chen Mo frowned more and more tightly, Murong Baihan's heart was about to explode.
Finally, Chen Mo sent Murong Xiaofeng's wrist, and Murong Baihan hurriedly asked, "Brother, how is my grandfather?"
"The situation is a bit bad!" Chen Mo said seriously, "The old man is an old general. He has experienced many battles but he has suffered a lot of injuries. There are shrapnel in the spine. The meridians are a little disordered due to the young battle injuries. Obviously, but just looking at it will make you sick from overwork!"
"Brother, is there any other way?" Murong Baihan asked eagerly.
"Of course, your brother and I are not a quack doctor who can't do anything to patients!"
Chen Mo was undoubtedly kicked down the abyss by Murong Baihan, and pulled up by him.
Under Chen Mo's order, he brought a pen and paper, and Chen Mo quickly wrote down the dosage of the medicinal materials.
Then, under Murong Baihan's quick instructions, all the medicinal materials were prepared, and then a large wooden barrel was brought in.
Chen Mo started to boil the medicine, and after a few hours of busy work, all the medicinal materials turned into medicine juice and were added to the big wooden barrel.
"Okay, just throw your grandfather in and soak for three hours!" Chen Mo said to Murong Baihan, and wrote down the formula of the concoction, handed it to Murong Baihan, and said, "This is Get the formula for your grandfather every day, soak it for three hours, and the medicine will cure your illness for seven days in a row!"
"Thank you, big brother!" Murong Baihan said very hastily.
"After seven days, your grandpa should be fine, and the meridians will return to normal. As for the shrapnel in the back, that can't be removed. The old man is getting old, and the success rate of the operation is very small!" Chen Mo said again.
"I understand, big brother!" Murong Baihan quickly agreed.
The next thing was about Murong Baihan, and Chen Mo walked out of the master bedroom, while Murong Bo, Murong An and the others were all waiting outside. When they saw Chen Mo coming out, they hurriedly asked about the old man's situation. After understanding, a group of people immediately entered the master bedroom.
In the end, only Dongfang Kongjian and Chen Mo were left.
"Crack..."
Chen Mo handed the old man a cigarette, then lit another cigarette for himself, and started smoking after lighting it.
"It's really unreasonable that you are Chen Minghai's son!" Dongfang Kongjian couldn't help sighing, "Your father Chen Minghai thought he was a martial arts genius back then, plus your Chen family's martial arts resources, if you didn't die back then, it's here now Sanctified!"
Seeing Chen Mo looking at him, Dongfang Kongjian seemed to think of something, suddenly shook his head and said, "Don't mention this, don't mention this, what is your strength now?"
Facing Dongfang Kongjian's question, Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know what strength I am, I don't have any true energy!"
"what……"
Dongfang Kongjian was a little surprised, he immediately grabbed Chen Mo's arm, "It's true that there is no true energy, this is rare!"
"Do you know what's going on?" Chen Mo couldn't help asking.
"I don't know either, maybe you can ask your old man!" Dongfang Kongjian said.
"Okay, old man, what is your strength?"
Chen Mo couldn't help asking curiously, after all, in Chen Mo's eyes, Dongfang Kongjian had always looked like a master of Taoism.
"Second stage of heaven!"
Dongfang Kongjian replied: "I heard that you beat Yu Xiao's Wang Tianxiao, which proves that you are stronger than me!"
"Ghost knows my strength!" Chen Mo couldn't help but said helplessly.
Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Mo leaned towards Dongfang Kongjian and said, "Old man, can you do me a favor?"
"Don't help!" Dongfang Kongjian directly refused, saying: "You kid asked me to help you, do you think I can understand? I don't care about beating me to death!"
"Why?" Chen Mo couldn't help looking at Dongfang Kongjian strangely.
He has nothing else. After all, Skoda’s intelligence spies were established in recent years. Although they are already very powerful, they really couldn’t find out what happened more than 20 years ago. After all, it’s been so long For many years, time has almost been hidden from him.
That's why Chen Mo thought of Dongfang Kongjian, but Dongfang Kongjian refused directly after knowing his intentions, which made Chen Mo a little puzzled, what happened to his mother's death.
"If your family didn't tell you clearly, it proves that they don't want to talk about it, so you don't know, it's too early for you to know these things, because these things are not something you can afford now! "
Dongfang Kongjian's expression was incomparably melancholy, and at the end of his speech, there seemed to be some fear in his eyes.
"Do you know what happened?" Chen Mo fixed his eyes on Dongfang Kongjian.
"Ha ha……"
Dongfang Kongjian laughed loudly, got up slowly and walked away slowly, and said in his mouth at the same time: "I don't know, and I don't want to know either!"
Dongfang Kongjian must know, Chen Mo is sure, but Dongfang Kongjian is unwilling to say, and Chen Mo is a little confused about this matter.
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