"Brother He, let's go first to avoid unhappiness from uncle." Zhou Chen, who was standing beside him, was also a little embarrassed, but felt that Lin Yu was also responsible for his own fault. Who told him to show off this?
Shen Yuxuan, who was standing beside him, looked embarrassed. Seeing that his father was really angry, he stammered and did not dare to speak. In their family, his father had absolute majesty, and he and his mother never dared to refute it.
"Xiaochen, I'm not talking about you, stay for lunch, just eat." Chen Hanshan's color slowed down and he said to Zhou Chen.
"No uncle, I have something to do in the afternoon." Zhou Chen refused with a smile.
Then the three of them walked out of the Shen family.
"Jiarong, I'm sorry, I don't know that my dad was at home today, otherwise I wouldn't have invited you here." Shen Yuxuan looked apologetic and blamed himself.
"It's okay." Lin Yu shook his head, his eyes suddenly attracted by a corner southwest outside the Shen family courtyard.
"Brother He, then let's go back first, I'll drive you away." Zhou Chen's tone was a little urgent. He was really looking forward to the Ming and wrote a letter and wanted to take a look now.
"I can't leave. My uncle has had a severe back pain these days. There will be a great disaster in the near future. If he doesn't solve it quickly, his life will be worrying."
Lin Yu kept staring at the corner of the southwest while talking, frowned.
"Jiarong, you have to find a way to save my dad!" Shen Yuxuan was anxious. His dad was the pillar of their family. If he had done anything, the entire Shen family would collapse.
"It's serious, it's just a back pain. I've had this problem after sitting for a long time."
Zhou Chen was a little helpless. Is this "He Jiarong" pretending to be addicted? It's not over yet? Yuxuan is also trying to praise him. If he hadn't asked him for his request, he would have slapped his butt and left.
"Yuxuan, has the corner of your courtyard wall been repaired before?"
Lin Yu walked to the corner of the wall and took a closer look. He could see that the color of the wall paint in the corner was slightly fresher than the surroundings.
"Well, it's been three months since then. At that time, a family in front of them decorated the garage. The driver was blind and knocked the corner of my house while reversing. Later, someone repaired it." Shen Yuxuan said quickly, "What's the matter with me?" , Is there any problem with this corner? Did the Feng Shui be destroyed after repairing it?"
Lin Yu shook his head. It should not be a repair problem, because he saw that the black gas was emitted from the wall, so he said, "Something might have been put in this wall."
The reason why he didn't notice it when he entered the door was because the black gas was blocked by the auspicious aura of the plum blossom trees in the courtyard.
While they were talking, the acupuncture doctor Chen Hanshan made an appointment with him came. He was a middle-aged man with slightly white hair. He greeted Shen Yuxuan and hurried into the house.
Shen Yuxuan didn't bother to be polite with the acupuncture doctor, and quickly said to Lin Yu: "There is something in the wall? Then I'll find someone to come and smash the wall open."
While speaking, he had already taken out his cell phone.
Lin Yu nodded and looked at the back of the acupuncture doctor. He knew that it would be useless to go in. If he wanted to completely solve Chen Hanshan's back pain, he had to start from this corner.
"Yuxuan, why are you doing such a big fight? Is it unhappy for you to smash the wall? "Zhou Chen frowned and said, "If you want me to say it, wait first. I know the acupuncture doctor who just entered, too. He is the attending physician of Mingxintang, and his medical skills are very good. My father's back pain last time was cured by him."
"What Zhou Chen said is reasonable, let's wait first." Lin Yu nodded and agreed. He knew that Zhou Chen could not trust him.
"Then I'll find someone first." Shen Yuxuan called the decoration company after saying that.
"Don't find the person who came to repair the wall last time." Lin Yu quickly reminded.
"I know." Shen Yuxuan nodded.
Less than an hour after the call, two workers sent by the decoration company arrived. The small truck was fully equipped with a van and an electric hammer impact drill.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
At this time, Chen Hanshan had already completed the acupuncture and happened to send the acupuncture doctor out. Seeing that Lin Yu had not left yet, he was quite angry.
"Dad, in this wall..."
"Uncle, if I guess correctly, after the acupuncture, your back pain not only did not relieve, but it also worsened." Lin Yu directly interrupted Shen Yuxuan. He knew that people like Chen Hanshan would not listen to you to argue with those who have them. No, people like him believe in the truth and only look at the facts.
"How do you know?"
Chen Hanshan's expression changed slightly. Lin Yu was right. After the acupuncture, he couldn't help feeling relieved. Instead, he felt even more painful. Now he was a little troublesome.
He was discussing this with the acupuncture doctor in the house just now, and the acupuncture doctor was a little confused, so he suggested that he go to Jishitang to take a look.
"Uncle, I have said a long time ago that you are not caused by strain, but other hidden information. Including your recent accident, they are all related. Just give me some time and I can solve you immediately This is a problem with backache." Lin Yu looked up at Chen Hanshan, speaking sincerely.
"Thank you for your kindness, no need, Yuxuan, go drive and take me to Jishitang." Chen Hanshan said coldly.
"You...you are the little miracle doctor who competed with Mr. Song that day?!"
At this time, the acupuncture doctor next to him suddenly recognized Lin Yu, hurriedly took out his cell phone and compared it, and immediately said excitedly, "It's indeed you, little magic doctor, lucky to know."
The acupuncture doctor immediately trotted over and held Lin Yu's hand, bowed slightly, full of respect.
The process of Lin Yu and Song Minghui fighting for doctors that day was photographed on their mobile phone and posted it to the WeChat group of the Qinghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Circle, which immediately caused a huge sensation. Now the entire Qinghai Traditional Chinese Medicine community knows that there is such a strange young man.
"You are too old." Lin Yu quickly lowered his body humbly.
Chen Hanshan and Zhou Chen were shocked when they saw that the acupuncture doctor who was over 50 years old actually respected Lin Yu so much.
Shen Yuxuan was a little satisfied. This "He Jiarong" is really a master!
"Mr. Chen, your disease is cured. Since Dr. He is here, you don't have to go anywhere. Even Mr. Song from Jishitang is a little inferior to him." The old acupuncture doctor praised his face. The Chinese medicine industry can With such a strange master, why worry about the rise of traditional Chinese medicine!
"Yes, dad, even this old doctor said so. Otherwise, you can let Jiarong see it for you. Maybe it will work." Shen Yuxuan hurriedly persuaded Chen Hanshan.
"Okay, since you can see a doctor, please help me see it." Chen Hanshan said with some doubts.
"I said, your back pain has nothing to do with the disease. Give me ten minutes to ensure that all the disasters and pains will disappear."
After saying that, Lin Yu gave Shen Yuxuan a look, and Shen Yuxuan immediately ordered the two decoration workers to take action.
As soon as the roaring impact drill sounded, half of the entire corner of the wall immediately collapsed.
"What are you doing!"
Chen Hanshan's expression changed. Is this rebellious son going to demolish his home?
"Jiarong, you are right, there is really something here!" Shen Yuxuan was surprised and happy.
Hearing his shout, Chen Hanshan couldn't help but be stunned. He followed everyone curiously and saw a black and yellow oil paper bag built into the wall, and he could faintly smell the strange smell emitted from it.
Lin Yu borrowed the gloves of the decoration worker and put them on, took out the greased paper bag, and then opened them in front of everyone.
Everyone's faces were shocked, and they saw that the black hatchet wrapped in the oil paper bag turned out to be a painted black hatchet.
Even Chen Hanshan, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He felt a chill on his back. There was a machete embedded on the wall of his yard, and anyone would feel distressed.
"This is not a simple oil paper, it should be soaked in corpse oil."
Lin Yu couldn't help but frowned. This person was really cruel and ruthless. What a grudge.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel chills again.
In addition to being surprised, Chen Hanshan suddenly realized that the pain on his waist had actually relieved a lot!
He twisted his waist and knees, and there was no pain at all. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked, and his eyes looked at Lin Yu with a hint of shock.
Lin Yu broke a piece of plum branches and asked the decoration worker to borrow a fire, lit the plum branches, and burned them together with the oil paper bag. Then he asked Shen Yuxuan, "Do you have rice at home?"
"Yes, yes!" Shen Yuxuan quickly got up, then ran into the house, and then carried the entire rice box out.
Lin Yu grabbed a handful of rice, secretly applied the Qingming Art, and put it back, then inserted the hatchet into the rice, and the rice around the hatchet suddenly became dark.
Zhou Chen, who was standing beside him, was shocked to see that everything he saw today was too far beyond his understanding.
"Just throw the rice into the trash can. The hatchet can be left behind. Maybe it can be used when pruning the branches and leaves of plum jujubes." Lin Yu smiled. Now this hatchet has no evil spirit, just an ordinary machet. That's it.
Shen Yuxuan dared not keep it. He gave the two decoration workers one thousand yuan each, wrapped the rice, hatchet and the ashes on the ground, and stuffed them together, so that the farther they threw the better.
"Uncle, your waist doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Lin Yu asked, turning his head.