Standing there and waiting for a while, I saw the servant who went in before come out, and just cupped his hands, "Master Cousin, my master said that he is not interested in your affairs, so please don't bother him, and don't take it." Annoy him with other people's affairs. Let you... go back!"

"..."

Yuan Che did not expect that the old man would still refuse to see him.

Although he has some idea, he has moved Su Yun out, but the old man still doesn't see him. So is their relationship good or bad?

Increasingly confused, he felt he had to figure it out.

Unable to hide his disappointed eyes, he responded in a low voice, "Oh, I understand."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, and the other people dispersed after he left. At this moment, Yuan Che suddenly turned around and rushed in at an extremely fast speed.

Being familiar with the roads, he quickly avoided those who arrested him and rushed all the way to the inner courtyard.

"Second Grandpa, Second Grandpa, I really have something important to see you! Just meet me! You..."

As soon as he rushed to the door of the house, he was pushed to the ground by the servants who followed closely. Among them, the leader was full of panic, "Master, I'm sorry! Master Biao, he..."

"A bunch of trash, hum!" Mr. Yuan held a book in his hand, glanced at it, and hummed, "Let him go!"

After receiving the order, those people let go of their hands and just stood there waiting for relief.

As soon as he was free, Yuan Che immediately stood up, moved his body, and said, "Second Grandpa, I am not messing around this time, nor am I here to beg you, I really have something important and I want to ask you for advice! "

"You?" Mr. Yuan raised his eyelids and sneered, "What important thing can you have?"

"I..." He was about to speak, but hesitated and looked around.

"You did something shameful again!" After saying this, Mr. Yuan still waved his hand and asked the servants to leave.

It wasn't until the crowd dispersed that Yuan Che asked impatiently, "Second Grandpa, you have been studying herbal medicine for so many years, do you know anything in this world that can temporarily paralyze people's nerves, and nothing can be used as medicine?"

Mr. Yuan looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and then said slowly, "Why, the more you study, the more you go back, and you don't even recognize anesthetics anymore?"

"No, no, it's not an anesthetic! It's..." The more anxious he became, the more he didn't know what to say. He thought about it and asked again, "It's just... did you put your fingers on your body, like... poke it twice, Then you can�t move or talk.�

She didn't care whether the old man would be unhappy or not, so she pretended to poke him. Of course, she didn't dare to actually poke him, she just made a few gestures.

In fact, his memory was a bit fuzzy, so he made gestures based on a rough impression, and then said, "And then, if you pat it, you can move again?"

Seeing his incoherent speech and panic-stricken expression, the old man squinted his eyes, but this time he didn't taunt him anymore, he thought for a while and said, "You mean... acupressure?"

"No, no, it's not acupuncture!" Shaking his head repeatedly, Yuan Che immediately denied it, "That kind of thing is just made up by martial arts novels and doesn't exist at all. My guess is that it must be a kind of temporary paralysis of the nerves that makes people unable to move. Medication, if it�s acupuncture, I think it�s possible, but�it doesn�t hurt!�

After thinking about it, it didn't feel like being pricked by a needle.

That kind of defenseless and feelingless, suddenly unable to move or speak, only opening his mouth but no sound, as if he had lost his vocal cords in an instant.

He couldn't say it, but he felt extremely terrified.

Mr. Yuan looked at him and saw that his face was full of panic and his eyes were full of doubts. He grinned and smiled.

"Why not acupuncture? Why doesn't it exist? Modern medicine criticizes traditional Chinese medicine. There are still many people who practice ancient medicine. They all say it is superstition. Some people do not believe in Zhouyi Feng Shui. How do you know? It must not be true and it must not exist. ?�

Holding the book, he turned around and walked into the house, pacing leisurely and leisurely, "The world is so big, and what we know is only superficial, not even superficial."

"What you don't know doesn't necessarily mean it doesn't exist. What you know may not be correct. How much can you distinguish between true and false, false and true?" JrNovels.com