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"Brother He, let's leave first to avoid upsetting uncle." Zhou Chen on the side was also a little embarrassed, but he felt that Lin Yu was also to blame. Who told him to insist on being in the limelight.
Shen Yuxuan on the side also looked embarrassed. Seeing that his father was really angry, he hesitated and did not dare to speak. In their family, his father had absolute majesty, and he and his mother never dared to refute.
"Xiao Chen, I'm not talking about you, please stay for lunch." Shen Hanshan's expression softened 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 Shen's house.
"Jia Rong, I'm sorry. I didn't know my dad was at home today, otherwise I wouldn't have invited you over." Shen Yuxuan looked apologetic and blamed himself.
"It doesn't matter." Lin Yu shook his head, and his eyes were suddenly attracted to a corner in the southwest outside the Shen family courtyard.
"Brother He, let's go back first. I'll drive you off." Zhou Chen's tone was a little urgent. He was really looking forward to the Mingqie post and wanted to take a look at it now.
"I can't leave. My uncle's back pain has been severe these days. There will be a catastrophe in the near future. If we don't solve it quickly, his life will be in danger."
When Lin Yu spoke, he kept staring at the southwest corner with his brows furrowed.
"Jia Rong, you have to find a way to save my dad!" Shen Yuxuan was anxious. His dad was the backbone of their family. If something bad happened, the entire Shen family would collapse.
"I'm being serious, it's just lower back pain. I also have this problem after sitting for a long time."
Zhou Chen was a little helpless, wondering if this "He Jiarong" was pretending to be addicted. He wasn't finished yet. Yuxuan was also praising him. If he hadn't asked for help from him, he would have left long ago.
"Yuxuan, have the walls and corners of your courtyard been renovated before?"
Lin Yu walked to the corner 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 must have been three months ago. At that time, there was a house in front of me renovating the garage. The driver of the truck was blind. When he was reversing, he knocked down the corner of my house. Later, he had someone repair it." Shen Yuxuan said quickly, "Why? , is there something wrong with this corner? Has the feng shui been damaged after repairing it?"
Lin Yu shook his head. It probably wasn't a matter of repair, because he saw the black air emanating from the wall, and said, "Someone may have placed something in this wall."
The reason why he didn't notice it when he entered the door just now was because the black energy was blocked by the auspicious energy of the plum blossom tree in the courtyard.
While they were talking, the acupuncturist Shen Hanshan had arranged for arrived. He was a middle-aged man with slightly white hair. He greeted Shen Yuxuan and hurried into the room.
Shen Yuxuan didn't bother to be polite to the acupuncture doctor, and quickly said to Lin Yu: "Is there something in the wall? Then I will find someone to come over and break the wall open now."
While talking, he had already taken out his mobile phone.
Lin Yu nodded, glanced at the acupuncture doctor's back, and knew that it was useless for him to go in. If he wanted to completely solve Shen Hanshan's back pain, he had to start from this corner.
"Yuxuan, why are you so aggressive and smashing the wall? Uncle will be unhappy." Zhou Chen frowned and said, "If you want me to tell you, just wait. I also know the acupuncturist who came in just now. He is the chief physician of Mingxintang, and his medical skills are very good. He was the one who cured my dad’s back pain last time.”
"What Zhou Chen said makes sense. We can just wait first." Lin Yu nodded in agreement. He knew that Zhou Chen couldn't trust him.
"Then I'll find someone first." After Shen Yuxuan said that, he called the decoration company.
"Don't look for the same person who came to build the wall last time." Lin Yu quickly reminded.
"I know." Shen Yuxuan nodded.
Less than an hour after the call was made, two workers sent by the decoration company arrived. The back of the pickup truck was fully equipped, including an electric hammer and impact drill.
"Why haven't you left yet!"
At this time, Shen Hanshan had also finished acupuncture and was sending the acupuncturist out. Seeing that Lin Yu hadn't left yet, he was quite angry.
"Dad, inside this wall..."
"Uncle, if I'm not wrong, after the acupuncture, your back pain has not been relieved, but it has become worse." Lin Yu interrupted Shen Yuxuan directly. He knew that people like Shen Hanshan would not listen to your nonsense. No, people like him accept death and only look at the facts.
"how do you know?"
Shen Hanshan's expression changed slightly. Lin Yu was right. After acupuncture, he couldn't help but feel less pain. Instead, he felt more pain. Even walking was a bit difficult now.
He was discussing this matter with the acupuncture doctor in the room just now. The acupuncturist was also a little confused and suggested that he go to Jishi Hall to have a look.
"Uncle, I have already said that your injury is not caused by strain, but by other hidden reasons, including your recent accident, which are all related to each other. As long as you give me a little time, I can solve your problem immediately. This backache." Lin Yu looked up at Shen Hanshan and spoke sincerely.
"Thank you for your kindness. No need. Yuxuan, go drive and take me to Jishi Hall." Shen Hanshan said coldly.
"You...you are the little miracle doctor who competed with Mr. Song that day?!"
At this time, the acupuncture doctor on the side suddenly recognized Lin Yu, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, compared it, and immediately said excitedly, "It's indeed you, little miracle doctor. Nice to meet you."
The acupuncturist immediately ran over and held Lin Yu's hand, bowing slightly, full of respect.
The medical fight between Lin Yu and Song Minghui that day was filmed with a mobile phone and sent to the WeChat group of the Qinghai Traditional Chinese Medicine circle. It immediately caused a huge sensation. Now the entire Qinghai Traditional Chinese Medicine circle knows that there is such a strange young man.
"You've always been too generous." Lin Yu quickly lowered his body humbly.
Shen Hanshan and Zhou Chen couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that an acupuncturist who was over fifty years old had such respect for Lin Yu.
Shen Yuxuan was a little complacent, this "He Jiarong" was really a master!
"Mr. Shen, your disease has been cured. Since there is a little miracle doctor here, you don't have to go anywhere. Even Mr. Song from Jishi Hall is a little inferior to him." The old acupuncturist's face was full of appreciation, and the Chinese medicine community could With such amazing experts, why worry about traditional Chinese medicine not being popular!
"Yes, dad, even this old doctor said so. Why don't you ask Jia Rong to take a look at it for you? Maybe it will be effective." Shen Yuxuan hurriedly persuaded Shen Hanshan.
"Okay, since you know how to see a doctor, please help me take a look." Shen Hanshan said a little doubtfully.
"I told you, your back pain has nothing to do with illness. Give me ten minutes and I will make sure your pain is gone."
After saying that, Lin Yu gave Shen Yuxuan a look, and Shen Yuxuan immediately ordered the two decoration workers to start.
As soon as the roaring impact drill sounded, half of the entire wall collapsed immediately.
"What are you doing!"
Shen Hanshan's expression changed. This traitor is trying to tear down the house.
"Jia Rong, you are right, there is really something in this!" Shen Yuxuan was surprised and happy.
Hearing his shout, Shen Hanshan couldn't help but be startled. Following everyone's curiosity, he walked over and saw a black and yellow oil paper bag built into the wall. He could faintly smell the strange smell emanating from it.
Lin Yu borrowed the decoration worker's gloves and put them on, took out the oil paper bag, and then opened it in front of everyone.
Everyone's expressions were shocked when they saw that what was wrapped in the oil paper bag turned out to be a dark hatchet.
Even Shen Hanshan, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, couldn't help but take a breath and felt a chill on his back. There was a machete embedded in the wall of his yard, which would make anyone feel scared.
"This is not just 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 hatred.
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill again.
Surprised, Shen Hanshan suddenly found that the pain in his waist was relieved a lot!
He specially twisted his waist and knees, and he no longer felt any pain. He couldn't help being secretly shocked, and looked at Lin Yu with a hint of shock.
Lin Yu broke off a section of plum branch, asked the decoration worker to borrow a fire, lit the plum branch, and burned it together with the oil paper bag. Then he asked Shen Yuxuan, "Do you have any rice at home?"
"Yes, yes!" Shen Yuxuan stood up quickly, ran into the house, and then took out the entire rice box.
Lin Yu grabbed a handful of rice, secretly performed the Qingming Jue, and put it back. Then he inserted the hatchet into the rice, and saw that the rice around the hatchet suddenly turned dark.
Zhou Chen on the side was shocked. Everything he saw today was beyond his understanding.
"Just throw the rice into the trash can. You can keep the hatchet. Maybe it can be used when pruning the branches and leaves of plum blossoms and jujubes." Lin Yu said with a smile. Now the hatchet has no evil spirit and is just an ordinary machete. That's all.
How could Shen Yuxuan dare to keep it? He gave the two decoration workers a thousand yuan each, wrapped the rice, hatchets and ashes on the ground, and stuffed them with them, telling them to throw them as far away as possible.
"Uncle, does your waist not hurt anymore?" Lin Yu turned around and asked.