"Young man, it's best not to talk too much." Wei Gongxun frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied.
"Okay, since my brother-in-law has spoken, let's ask Dr. He to stay and take a look together. It must be a valuable learning opportunity for him."
When Zheng Shifan saw that his brother-in-law was unhappy, he stopped insisting and hurriedly made things right.
Lin Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had only heard about Ji Shi Tang's skillful hands and benevolent heart, but he had never heard that Ji Shi Tang's eyes were superior to others. Today, he had experienced it.
After everyone waited for a while, Zheng Jiacheng walked out of the inner room. They saw that he was wearing a white satin Tang suit, with steady steps, fair hair and a childlike face, and full of energy. He did not look sick at all.
"Meritor, you're here too, sit down, sit down quickly."
Zheng Jiacheng's attitude is very easy-going, but the aura of a king who has been giving orders for a long time is naturally revealed.
"Who is the grandson of Master Song of Jishi Hall?"
After everyone sat down, Zheng Jiacheng glanced at Lin Yu and Song Zheng, rubbing two black and red Wenwan walnuts in his hands.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Song Zheng from Jishi Hall. My grandfather asked me to come to see you. He told me before leaving. Although you paid tens of millions of dollars for medical treatment, our Jishi Hall will give you eight
fold."
Song Zheng smiled and said, with a rather proud look on his face. Two million, he gave it up as soon as he gave it. Jishitang is so grand.
"Okay, as expected, a hero comes from a young age. Since Mr. Song is willing to let you come, you must be outstanding. Don't worry, as long as you help me cure the disease, I won't miss a penny."
Zheng Jiacheng said loudly that this little money was nothing to him.
"Dad, I also hired a doctor for you. He is a little miracle doctor, and his medical skills are also very superb." Wei Gongxun hurriedly recommended himself for Lin Yu.
"Okay, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Now the world is dominated by young people. It will be troublesome for these two little friends soon." Zheng Jiacheng said with a smile, and then ordered the butler to serve tea.
"Mr. Zheng, shouldn't we start diagnosis and treatment now?" Song Zheng couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Zheng Jiacheng had no intention of seeking medical treatment.
"Haha, if I look at it now, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell anything." Zheng Jiacheng said with a helpless smile, "I've seen a doctor before. After the examination, all the characteristics were normal, and there was no problem diagnosed at all. Only when I have a headache,
Only then can the disease be seen.”
"Oh? So strange?" Song Zheng was a little confused, then walked up to Zheng Jiacheng and asked if he could feel his pulse.
Zheng Jiacheng did not refuse and showed his wrist to Song Zheng for a try. Song Zheng's expression changed and there was indeed no problem with his pulse. Moreover, the pulse showed that Mr. Zheng was in very good health.
"Brother Song, don't worry. If you wait another hour, Mr. Zheng's illness should attack." Lin Yu looked at the clock on the wall and said.
"Oh? My little friend, how did you know that I would get sick in an hour?" Zheng Jiacheng looked slightly surprised.
"The Health Bureau told me that you have a migraine. It's noon in an hour. The temperature rises and the virtual fire rises, which leads to the infusion of qi and blood, which can easily lead to migraines." Lin Yu explained with a smile and glanced over inadvertently.
Look at the pair of Wenwan walnuts in Zheng Jiacheng's hand.
Zheng Jiacheng smiled and nodded to Lin Yu, expressing his approval. Song Zheng on the side snorted coldly, feeling a little unhappy.
Just as Lin Yu said, when noon was approaching, Zheng Jiacheng's expression suddenly changed, and his expression suddenly became extremely painful. He held his head with both hands, and big beads of sweat fell down on his face.
"Mr. Zheng, please hold on, I will give you an acupuncture right now." Song Zheng stretched out his hand to test Zheng Jiacheng's pulse, then took out a needle bag from the medical box, took out several silver needles, and pointed them at Zheng Jiacheng's elbow.
The Qinglengyuan and Tianjing points on the Sanjiao Meridian were pricked, and then several more acupuncture points on the head and shoulders were pricked.
"Searching for the Divine Needle?" Lin Yu was slightly surprised. No wonder this Song Zheng was so arrogant. It turned out that he really had real talent and learning.
Hearing Lin Yu call out his acupuncture technique, Song Zheng was a little surprised, and said with an arrogant expression: "Not bad, I have some knowledge."
After Song Zheng finished this set of acupuncture, the pain on Zheng Jiacheng's face softened significantly.
"Haha, Jishitang really deserves its reputation!"
Seeing the pain on his father's face fade away, Zheng Shifan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"It takes a little effort." Song Zheng said with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, Zheng Jiacheng, who had a calm expression, suddenly shook his body, held his head with both hands again, and let out a low roar of pain, which was even more serious than before.
The faces of the people in the room changed instantly. Song Zheng couldn't help but be startled and said to himself: "It's impossible!"
As he said that, he quickly stepped forward to test Zheng Jiacheng's pulse. His face instantly turned pale, and his pulse jumped up and down, in and out, which was very strange.
"Brother Song, why are you still standing there? Think of a solution quickly." Zheng Shifan said urgently.
Song Zheng was also in a panic at this time and didn't know what to do at all.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Lin Yu rushed forward and quickly removed the silver needles from Zheng Jiacheng's body. He then took six silver needles and inserted them into the six acupuncture points on his neck and shoulders.
"Ask...ask about the life acupuncture technique?"
Song Zheng opened his mouth in surprise.
"Not bad, I have some knowledge." Lin Yu calmly threw Song Zheng's words back to him.
Seeing Lin Yu's injection of these few needles, Zheng Jiacheng relaxed instantly. The pain in his head suddenly disappeared, and his face gradually turned rosy.
"Dad, how do you feel?" Wei Gongxun looked overjoyed. Unexpectedly, this He Jiarong was really an expert.
"much better."
Zheng Jiacheng forced out a weak smile, his breathing gradually stabilized, and the housekeeper hurriedly came over to help him wipe the sweat off his face.
Zheng Shifan was not in a hurry to be happy, fearing that the same situation would relapse, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see anything strange about his father.
Only then did he feel relieved and asked Lin Yu, "Little brother, has my father's disease been stopped or cured?"
"Stop it."
"Is there a cure?"
Song Zheng's face turned pale and blue. It was obvious that he had lost Zheng Shifan's trust, but he had failed just now and now he no longer had the right to speak.
"Yes, and it's very simple." Lin Yu smiled, and then turned his attention to the Wenwan walnuts in Zheng Jiacheng's hand, "Actually, the main problem lies in this pair and the walnuts."
"The problem is with these walnuts?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"Mr. Zheng, can you show me this pair of walnuts?"
Lin Yu stretched out his hand to take the walnuts and took a closer look. In his eyes, the pair of walnuts exuded an emerald green light and were obviously valuable. However, there was a thick black air in the seam of one of the walnuts.
, somewhat similar to the black energy I saw on that little girl.
"If I read it correctly, this pair of Wenwan walnuts should be lion heads with unicorn patterns, and they are relatively old and were handed down from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty." Lin Yu said.
"Yes, you have good eyesight, little friend!" Zheng Jiacheng's face lit up, and he was a little surprised. It was rare for people to be able to see through the origins of his pair of lion heads at a glance.
"No matter how extraordinary it is, it's just a play. What does it have to do with my dad's headache? Brother He, are you kidding me?" Wei Gongxun was a little confused.
Lin Yu did not answer in a hurry. He turned to Zheng Jiacheng and asked, "Mr. Zheng, where did you get these walnuts? How long have you had them with you?"
"I accidentally bought this from an antique market and have been carrying it with me for about half a year since I bought it," Zheng Jiacheng recalled.
"Then think about it, how long have you had this migraine problem?" Lin Yu said with a smile.
Zheng Jiacheng frowned and thought carefully, then his expression changed, he glanced at the walnuts in Lin Yu's hand, and said in surprise: "It seems that I have had this problem since I bought this pair of walnuts!"
Zheng Jiacheng has never believed in ghosts and gods, so he naturally did not think about it. He only thought that he was suffering from the sequelae of years of hard work.
"To tell you the truth, this walnut came from a dead person, so it is contaminated with evil spirits. Because you carry it with you, it has a certain impact on your luck. I guess your career has not been good in the past six months or so.
It went so smoothly," Lin Yu said.
"Yes, I invested in two projects in the past six months and both suffered serious losses. I thought I was getting old and confused, and was preparing to hand over the company's affairs to Shifan." Zheng Jiacheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Brother He, these evil spirits you are talking about seem to be superstitions..." Wei Gongxun frowned and said, people in his industry have never believed in the concept of cows, ghosts and snake gods.
"Many things are not just superstition. Some of them are laws extracted by our ancestors from the movement of heaven and earth and the laws of nature. They have great credibility. Otherwise, how could the Zhouyi gossip have been passed down to this day?" Lin Yu explained patiently.
Wei Gongxun was speechless. Lin Yu was indeed right. Many universities now offer open courses on Zhou Yi.
"Little brother, if I smash this walnut and throw it away, will my father's illness be cured?" Zheng Shifan asked anxiously.
"It would be a pity to smash such a good cultural relic." Lin Yu said with a smile, "I have a way to cure Mr. Zheng's illness and let Mr. Zheng keep these pair of walnuts."
"Then I'll bother you little friend." Zheng Jiacheng couldn't hide his excitement in his tone. He really liked these walnuts. If he really smashed them, he would be distressed for at least a few days.
"Mr. Zheng, do you have a cinnabar pen?"
"Yes, yes." Zheng Jiacheng quickly asked the old housekeeper to go to the study to get it.
After getting the cinnabar pen, Lin Yu recited the Qingming Jue, breathed into the tip of the cinnabar pen, and then lightly tapped the tails of two walnuts. The thick black air suddenly disappeared, and the aura emitted by a pair of lion heads
More and more green and clear.
Lin Yu handed the walnut back to Zheng Jiacheng. After Zheng Jiacheng took it, he felt a cool touch coming from the walnut and running through his body. All the meridians in his body seemed to open in an instant, and his whole person was extremely clear.
Song Zheng on the side looked gloomy and was very unconvinced. He felt that Lin Yu was just making a fool of himself, but Lin Yu did help Mr. Zheng cure his illness, so he couldn't accept it.
"Little brother, is it true that my father will never suffer from this disease again?" Zheng Shifan was still a little worried.
"Seriously, if there are any problems in the future, Brother Wei can arrest me at any time. He knows my family." Lin Yu joked.
"Brother He is joking, it's too late for our whole family to thank you." Wei Gongxun said with a smile, and then winked at Zheng Shifan.
Zheng Shifan immediately understood and said quickly: "Brother He, please give me your bank card number. I will send you five million first. If my father's condition does not relapse in two days, I will give you the remaining five hundred."
I’ll give you a call.”
"Shifan! How can you say that? Ten million will be given to me at once." Zheng Jiacheng said with some displeasure.
"Okay, then I'll do as dad wants. I'll give you 10 million in one lump sum."
"Ten million?" Lin Yu touched his nose and smiled, and said, "Can I set the price for the consultation fee?"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, ten million is not enough? This is asking the lion to open his mouth.
"Okay, I'll let you guys decide the price. Whatever you say will be the price." Zheng Jiacheng was quite generous. After all, he saved half his life, so there's nothing wrong with asking for more.