Rebirth of Japanese high school students

"This is the first time I have seen you, Ms. Zeng." Li Xuehao said politely.

However, when he heard his name, the old man's eyes lit up, completely ignoring what he said about the first meeting: "Do you know me?"

"No, that's what Dr. Luo said just now." Li Xuehao explained, mainly because he didn't know what to call this old man, so he borrowed the name Dotor Luo just called the old man.

After hearing his explanation, the old man looked a little disappointed: "That may be because I read it wrong. By the way, can you tell me what your name is?"

"My name is Hiroji Makana, he is a Japanese high school student." Li Xuehao introduced himself. There is nothing to hide. Even if he doesn't say it now, Liu Tianlan will explain it later.

After hearing his name and nationality, the rest of the people at the scene except Liu Tianlan were shocked. They were actually Japanese and high school students. However, the vernacular language was so fluent that they could not hear that they were foreigners at all.

The old man reacted first. He probably was older and saw many "strange things", so he was easier to accept. He couldn't help but exclaim: "You speak very well in Cantonese."

"Han, I am a language genius. He not only speaks Cantonese, but also knows how to speak Mandarin, which is more standard than us. In addition, he knows English, French, and Arabic..." Liu Tianlan and Youyouyan next to him introduced endlessly.

"...I can speak Mandarin?" The old man did not pay attention to the countries behind him, but focused on the Mandarin at the forefront.

The three middle-aged men next to him looked at someone with a suspicion. It is normal for one person to speak one or two foreign languages, but they also know many languages, some of which are still out of the ordinary languages, and they are still so young, which makes people unbelievable.

No, this is simply impossible. I don’t know what happened to Lan Lan. She was actually “poisoned” so deeply. Not only did she believe that the other party could cure the disease, but she also believed that he knew so many languages, and even the other party’s Japanese identity might be fake.

The three of them exchanged their eyes and saw from each other that if this little liar really wanted to get any benefits from their Liu family, they would call the police as soon as possible.

"I only know a little bit, but it is not as exaggerated as Miss Tianlan said." Li Xuehao said modestly without knowing what others were planning.

But the old man's eyes lit up. She believed the words of this young man who gave her a sense of familiarity. She suddenly changed into Mandarin with a local accent and said: "I haven't spoken Mandarin for a long time. Speaking of which, it has been decades since I came to Hong Kong from my hometown."

Li Xuehao's eyes moved slightly, and he heard the old man's accent: "You are from Sichuan, are you?"

"Did you hear it?" The old man was amazed. This Japanese high school student could still hear the accent in her words. He followed her parents to Hong Kong since she was a child. He hadn't been back once in half a century. If the young man in front of him mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten where her hometown was.

The conversation between the old and the young was completely shocked by the three middle-aged men. This kid really speaks Mandarin? He can even hear the old man’s accent? This made them more cautious. Perhaps the other party had already found out everything about their Liu family.

"You really look like an old friend of mine." The old man looked at his face carefully and continued.

It was just a common sentence, but Li Xuehao couldn't help but feel moved: "I don't know what kind of old friend he is?"

The old man showed a look of nostalgia on his face: "It wasn't long since I came to Hong Kong and met a man who was a few years younger than me. He was as handsome as you now, haha..." The following words seemed a little embarrassed to continue speaking in front of the children at home, and the old man beat him up.

"I don't know what his name is?" Li Xuehao asked calmly.

"Oh?" The old man's face flashed by surprise, and then he stared straight at his face, his expression became a little unfathomable. "He, he disappeared for a while before, and then appeared again. Now he is very low-key, but he can still be seen occasionally in the newspaper."

Li Xuehao was shocked. If he had just had some doubts, then he was even more suspicious now. He didn't expect that one of the three purposes of coming to Hong Kong, the almost most difficult purpose, actually got the clue so quickly.

Although it is not certain, based on the old man's view of his kindness and the fact that the person has disappeared, it seems that there is a high probability that he is looking for.

Although she was excited, Li Xuehao seemed very calm on the surface: "I don't know which newspaper I can see the latest current news?" The old man was a very wise person. She probably guessed something, so she mentioned him like that. Li Xuehao also asked around the bush, believing that the old man could understand the true meaning of what he asked.

The old man recalled a little and said, "I remember a few issues of the "Sing Tao Daily" about a large real estate developer surnamed Li... You can go and have the current affairs news you are looking for." At the end, the old man became playful and blinked at him.

Li Xuehao was very grateful. The old man had already revealed a lot of information he needed. His surname was Li and he was also engaged in the real estate industry, so his goal was easily locked.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly thank him. This trip was really worth it, and he should have to express his feelings: "Ms. Zeng, I know a little bit about the magic of the Yellow Emperor. Why don't I take your pulse?"

"Okay, let's take a look." The old man smiled heartily, without any hesitation. Even though he was very suspicious that he knew what the magic trick was like at such an age, he did not show any of his face.

The middle-aged man next to him could understand Mandarin, but they didn't know what kind of cleverness the old and young had just beaten, but now they fully understood the topic of taking the pulse. They opened their mouths and tried to persuade them, but were stopped by the old man's eyes.

Liu Tianlan seemed very excited. Finally, when it was time for the real middle school to show off his skills, the second uncle and the others would be shocked soon, and the grandmaster's health would be completely improved.

Li Xuehao sat beside the bed, gently putting his two fingers on the old man's right hand's pulse, and a trace of spiritual energy penetrated in faintly.

Soon, he knew that the old man's condition was a heart problem.

However, unlike the heart problems he discovered in Tatsuko Aoyama before, it is not that the meridians are blocked, but that the heart is constantly shrinking and exhausting.

Due to age, the elderly have aging and physical problems, and may have consumed too much mind when they are young, so the heart is unable to bear it. According to what he noticed, the elderly are in poor condition, which may be within five or six months. (To be continued.)