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Chapter 546: Immortals Can't Be Saved?

Accompanied by Sun Cunzhou's calm and indifferent words, the voice fell.

Liu Lao Neng squeezed a smile all over his face, nodded his head and said:

"Brother Sun really has a good memory. The last time I came here with Brother Chang Ji was two years ago. Unexpectedly, Old Sun could recognize me at a glance."

Sun Cunzhou is eighty-five years old this year, his beard and hair are all white, tied back casually, but his complexion is very rosy, and he looks quite fairy-like.

Especially his eyes, not only did not have the slightest turbidity, but were crystal clear and clear, appearing unusually energetic.

Hearing this, Sun Cunzhou nodded lightly, glanced at Tang Yu and Qin Xiuhuai again, and then asked Yaotong to move some benches.

"You sit down first."

Immediately, Sun Cunzhou straightened up slowly, his shining eyes were like searchlights, and he looked directly at Mr. Qin, as if he had decided that he must be the one who came to see the doctor.

Regarding this, Tang Yu and Liu Laoneng were not surprised at all.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the four tactics of looking, hearing, asking and cutting, among which the word "Wang" can be ranked first, which naturally has its magic.

Those who come up to get a pulse are often people with mediocre medical skills.

A Chinese medicine doctor with truly superb medical skills can sometimes be indistinguishable with just a casual glance.

Sun Cunzhou stared at Qin Xiuhuai silently for a long time, while Tang Yu and Liu Laoneng waited quietly beside him, not daring to show their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing this medical expert.

However, about 1 minute later, they were extremely disappointed to see that Sun Cunzhou shook his head slowly, sighed and said:

"You came too late. If you had been three years earlier, maybe you could have been saved."

"Unfortunately now..."

"When the oil is exhausted, the lamp dries up, the qi is like a gossamer, the yang declines and the yin flourishes, and the gods are hard to save."

This statement came out.

Tang Yu's whole body was shocked, as if struck by lightning, and he felt his entire brain go blank.

Liu Laoneng also trembled uncontrollably, and his face became extremely ugly.

Only Qin Xiuhuai, who was the person involved, was calm, and smiled calmly and said:
"It's okay, before I stepped into the courtyard gate, I had already prepared in my heart, Sun Shengshou, when you were in Yanjing, I also heard your name..."

"I know what you've always said is true, so it's good if it's true, so that people around me don't have to worry about my old bones."

After finishing speaking, the corner of Qin Xiuhuai's mouth twitched, and a relieved smile appeared on his old face, as if he had let go of some kind of burden.

Seeing this, Tang Yu said with great sadness:

"Master, you..."

But the words were normal, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Unexpectedly, at this moment.

Sun Cunzhou, who was originally expressionless, suddenly smiled. He stroked his long beard under his chin, and looked at Qin Xiuhuai as if he saw something very interesting:

"Brother, Sun just said that he can't save you, but it doesn't mean he can't let you live longer."

"Why do you have to make a conclusion about your old life early?"

At this moment, all three of Tang Yu's hearts trembled, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Tang Yu reconfirmed with a trembling voice: "Dare to ask Mr. Sun, do you mean that you still have a way to treat Mr. Qin?"

"Of course!"

Sun Cunzhou gave Tang Yu a very strange look, nodded heavily and slowly and said:
"The old man just said that he can't be cured completely. Even if the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, it can still be continued when the oil is gone, and it can be lit again when the lamp is off!"

Hearing this, Liu Lao Neng was overjoyed, he clenched his hands excitedly and said, "Great, I knew you would be able to do something!"

Liu Laoneng's words were of course meant as a compliment.

Unexpectedly, this Sun Cunzhou's temper was weird and abnormal, and he was not very happy when others complimented him, so he snorted coldly:

"How long you can live, that depends on the situation, don't be too happy!"

After all, Sun Cunzhou beckoned and asked Qin Xiuhuai to sit in front of him.

Afterwards, he applied the four tactics of looking, hearing, asking, and cutting that traditional Chinese medicine has passed down for thousands of years, all of them on Mr. Qin.

Tang Yu and Liu Laoneng watched this scene with great concentration, full of anticipation.

But see, Sun Cunzhou sometimes meditates, sometimes nods, sometimes strokes his beard, making people unable to figure out what he is thinking for a while.

About half an hour later, Sun Cunzhou got up slowly, with his hands behind his back, and began to pace the courtyard with his feet.

Tang Yu and others held their breath and waited for Sun Cunzhou to give the final diagnosis.

"The disease is dying, and the cold has penetrated into the bone marrow. In the words of Western medicine, it means that the cancer has spread and gradually invaded other organs in the body."

"A situation like his can no longer be described as a life of nine deaths, but a life of ten deaths!"

After walking around the yard, Sun Cunzhou stamped his feet, looked back at Tang Yu and the others, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing such a diagnosis result, Tang Yu immediately became anxious, frowned, and asked impatiently:
"Then...Sun Shengshou, in your opinion, what should we do?"

Sun Cunzhou looked ahead, sighed deeply and said:
"It's impossible to cure it completely, unless the Da Luo Jinxian from the sky descends to earth!"

"And in the secular world, at least the old man can't bring him back to life, but since the old man can't do it, let alone talk about it!"

"Now, he may faint at any time and pass away. Even if he is lucky for a while, he will only have two months to live at most."

"However, if the old man administers the acupuncture himself and takes the medicine on time every day, it should be able to extend his time..."

After speaking for a long time, Sun Cunzhou took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then pointed a finger at Tang Yu and the others.

It has to be said that at this moment, this Saint Sun really has the demeanor of an extraterrestrial expert, and what he pays attention to is playing tricks!

"One, one month?"

Liu Laoneng's face was gloomy, his pupils constricted, and he asked hesitantly.

"No, it's a year!"

Hearing this, Sun Cunzhou glared at Liu Laoneng, as if taking offense at the latter's feeling that he was not good at medicine.

"If you can only extend it for ten days and a half months, then how can this old man be called a master of Chinese medicine?"

"You underestimate Mr. Sun too much!"

Liu Lao Neng was happy instead of angry, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, please calm Lao Sun."

Tang Yu was even more overjoyed, and quickly got up, bowed to Sun Cunzhou and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sun, for your kindness, I, Tang Yu, will never forget it!"

Qin Xiuhuai also stood up, with a heartfelt and joyful smile on his old face.

Mr. Qin's tall and thin figure bowed slightly, and made a solemn salute: "Thank you, I can live another year, I am very satisfied as a poor old man."

"If you ask for something in the future, I, Qin Xiuhuai, would like to smash my body and bones to repay it!"

Originally, he had less than three months left.

But now, Sun Cunzhou stretched out his finger, guaranteeing that he can live another year!
To Qin Xiuhuai, this was great news, and he couldn't be happier!

(End of this chapter)