Chapter 8： Cinnabar pen for treatment

"Young man, it's better not to talk too much." Wei Gongxun frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied.

"Well, since my brother-in-law has spoken, let this Doctor He stay and have a look together. It must be a precious learning opportunity for him."

Seeing that his brother-in-law was upset, Zheng Shifan didn't insist on it anymore, so he hurriedly closed the field.

Lin Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had only heard of Ji Shitang's wonderful hands and benevolence, but had never heard of Ji Shitang's eyes higher than others. Today is considered knowledge.

After everyone waited for a moment, Zheng Jiacheng walked out of the room. He was wearing a white satin Tang suit, walking steadily, with a childlike look, full of energy, and he didn't look sick at all.

"Feat, you are here too, sit down, sit down."

Zheng Jiacheng's attitude is very easy-going, but the kind of kingly spirit that has been giving orders for a long time is naturally revealed.

"Which is the grandson of Mr. Song Ji Shitang?"

After everyone sat down, Zheng Jiacheng glanced at Lin Yu and Song Zheng, and kept rubbing two black and red Wenwan walnuts in his hands.

"Hello Zheng, I’m Song Zheng from Ji Shitang. My grandfather asked me to see you for your illness. He told me before leaving. Although you have paid tens of millions for medical treatment, we Ji Shitang will call you eight. fold."

Song Zheng laughed and said, his expression was quite proud, two million, he let it out, Ji Shitang is so grand.

"Okay, it turns out that the hero was born in a young age. Since Mr. Song is willing to let you come, there must be something extraordinary. Don't worry, as long as you help me heal the disease, you won't have any money."

Zheng Jiacheng said loudly, this little money is not worth mentioning to him.

"Dad, I also hired a doctor for you. He is a little genius who is also very skilled." Wei Gongxun hurriedly recommended himself for Lin Feather.

"Well, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. Now it is the world of young people. I will trouble the two little friends for a while." Zheng Jiacheng laughed, and then ordered the housekeeper to serve tea.

"Old Zheng, don't you start diagnosis and treatment now?" Song Zheng couldn't help but wonder when seeing that Zheng Jiacheng had no intention of seeing a doctor.

"Hehe, if I look at it now, I’m afraid I can’t see anything." Zheng Jiacheng smiled helplessly. To see the disease."

"Oh? So strange?" Song Zheng was a little confused, and then walked to Zheng Jiacheng's side and asked if he could get his pulse.

Zheng Jiacheng didn't refuse. He showed his wrist and asked Song Zheng to take a test. Song Zheng's complexion changed involuntarily. There was no problem with the pulse, and the pulse showed that Zheng was very healthy.

"Brother Song don't have to worry, wait another hour, Zheng Lao's illness should be onset." Lin Yu glanced at the watch on the wall and said.

"Oh? Little friend, how do you know that I will get sick in an hour?" Zheng Jiacheng looked slightly surprised.

"The Health Bureau told me that you have a migraine, and it's noon in one hour. The temperature rises and the virtual fire rises, causing the blood to infuse, and it is easy to cause migraines." Lin Yu explained with a smile, his eyes swept carelessly. Look at the pair of Wenwan walnuts in Zheng Jiacheng's hands.

Zheng Jiacheng smiled and nodded with Lin Yu, expressing his approval, Song Zheng snorted coldly, a little unhappy.

Just as Lin Yu said, near noon, Zheng Jiacheng's face suddenly changed, and his expression suddenly became extremely painful. He hugged his head with his hands, and the big beads of sweat on his face fell violently.

"Old Zheng, hold on, I'll give you the needle." Song Zheng stretched out his hand to test Zheng Jiacheng's pulse, then took out a needle bag from the medical box and took out several silver needles, showing that they were aimed at Zheng Jiacheng's elbow. The Qing Lengyuan and Tianjing points on the Sanjiao meridian were pierced, and then a few needles were pierced at several points on the head and shoulders.

"Suo Shen Zhen?" Lin Yu was slightly surprised, no wonder this Song Zheng was so arrogant, it turned out that he was really talented in learning.

Hearing Lin Yu call out his needle technique, Song Zheng was also a little surprised, his expression arrogantly said: "Yes, a little bit knowledgeable."

After Song Zheng's acupuncture technique was finished, the painful expression on Zheng Jiacheng's face was obviously relieved.

"Haha, Ji Shitang really deserves its reputation!"

Zheng Shifan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as the pain on his father's face faded.

"A little effort." Song Zheng smiled calmly.

Before he finished his words, Zheng Jiacheng, who had a calm expression, suddenly shook his body. He hugged his head again with his hands, and let out a painful growl, which was worse than before.

The complexion of the people in the room changed in an instant, and Song Zheng couldn't help but mutter to himself: "It's impossible!"

Speaking of him, he hurried forward to test Zheng Jiacheng's pulse, his face instantly turned pale, and his pulse jumped up and down, sometimes not, which was very strange.

"Brother Song, what are you doing in a daze, think of a solution." Zheng Shifan said anxiously.

Song Zheng was panicked at this time, and didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the situation is critical, Lin Yu dashed up and quickly took off the silver needles from Zheng Jiacheng, then took six silver needles and pierced the six acupuncture points on his neck and shoulders.

"Ask... Life Needle Method?"

Song Zheng opened his mouth wide without surprise.

"Yes, a bit of insight." Lin Yu quietly threw Song Zheng's words back to him.

Seeing Lin Yu piercing these needles, Zheng Jiacheng's whole body instantly relaxed, the pain in his head suddenly disappeared, and his face gradually became ruddy.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Wei Gongxun looked overjoyed. He didn't expect that He Jiarong was really an expert.

"much better."

Zheng Jiacheng squeezed out a weak smile, his breathing gradually stabilized, and the housekeeper hurried over to help him wipe the sweat off his face.

Zheng Shifan was not in a hurry to be happy, afraid that the relapse just now would happen again, but after a while, he didn't see the slightest abnormality from his father.

Then he relaxed, and asked Lin Yu: "Little brother, has my father's disease stopped or cured?"

"Stopped."

"Can there be a cure?"

Song Zheng's face turned blue and white. It was obvious that he had lost the trust of Zheng Shifan, but he had missed just now, and now he has no right to speak.

"Yes, and it's very simple." Lin Yu smiled, and then set his eyes on the Wenwan walnut in Zheng Jiacheng's hand. "In fact, the main problem lies in this pair and the walnut."

"The problem is with this pair of walnuts?" Everyone looked at each other, very puzzled.

"Old Zheng, can you show me this pair of walnuts?"

Lin Yu reached out to take the walnuts and took a closer look. In his eyes, the pair of walnuts exudes emerald green light, which is obviously valuable, but in the seam of one of the walnuts, there is a thick black air. , Somewhat similar to the black air I saw in that little girl.

"If I'm not mistaken, this pair of Wenwan walnuts should have unicorn pattern lion heads, and they are relatively old, handed down from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty." Lin Yu said.

"Yes, little friendly eyesight!" Zheng Jiacheng's face brightened, with some unexpected surprises. It is rare for people to see the origins of his lion heads at a glance.

"No matter how extraordinary it is, it's just for Wenwan. What does it have to do with my dad's headaches, brother He, are you kidding me?" Wei Gongxun was puzzled.

Lin Yu didn't rush to answer, and turned to Zheng Jiacheng and asked, "Old Zheng, where did you get this pair of walnuts? How long have you been with you?"

"I bought this by chance from an antique market, and I kept it with me since I bought it, probably for more than half a year." Zheng Jiacheng recalled.

"Then think about it, how long have you had this migraine." Lin Yu smiled.

Zheng Jiacheng frowned and thought about it, then his complexion changed, he glanced at the walnut in Lin Yu's hand, and said in surprise: "It seems that this problem has occurred since I bought this pair of walnuts!"

Zheng Jiacheng has never believed in ghosts and gods, so naturally he didn't think about it. He just thought he was a sequelae of years of hard work.

"Let’s tell you, this walnut was obtained from a dead person, so it was tainted with some evil spirits. Because you carry it with you, it has a certain impact on your luck. It must be more than half a year and your career has not It went well," Lin Yu said.

"Yes, I have invested in two projects in the past six months, and both have suffered heavy losses. I thought I was getting old and confused, and I was about to hand over the company's affairs to Shifan." Zheng Jiacheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Brother He, what kind of evil spirits you are talking about, it seems to be a superstition..." Wei Gongxun frowned. People who work in his industry have never believed in such things as cows, ghosts and snakes.

"Many things are not just superstitions. Some are the laws that our ancestors extracted from the movement of the heavens and the earth and the laws of nature. They have great credibility. Otherwise, how could the gossip of Zhouyi be passed down to this day?" Lin Yu explained patiently.

Wei Gongxun was speechless, and Lin Yu was really right. Nowadays, many universities have set up open classes in Zhouyi.

"Little brother, then I smashed this walnut and threw it away. Will my dad's illness be cured?" Zheng Shifan said eagerly.

"It's a pity that such a good cultural relic has been smashed." Lin Yu smiled, "I have a way to not only cure Zheng Lao's disease, but also let Zheng Lao leave the pair of walnuts."

"Then bother my little friend." Zheng Jiacheng couldn't hide his excitement in his tone. He really liked the pair of walnuts. If it was really broken, at least it would have been distressed for a few days.

"Old Zheng, do you have a cinnabar pen?"

"Yes, yes." Zheng Jiacheng quickly ordered the old butler to go to the study to get it.

After taking the cinnabar pen, Lin Yu recites the Qingming Jue and exhales at the tip of the cinnabar pen, and then lightly taps on the tails of the two walnuts. The thick black air suddenly disappears, and a pair of lion heads exudes aura. More and more emerald green and clear.

Lin Yu returned the walnuts to Zheng Jiacheng. After Zheng Jiacheng took it, he only felt a refreshing touch from the walnuts, running through the whole body. The meridians all over his body seemed to open in an instant, and the whole person was very clear.

Song Zheng's expression on the side was gloomy and he was very unconvinced. He felt that Lin Yu was just playing mystery. However, Lin Yu did help Zheng Lao cure his illness, and he could not accept it.

"Little brother, will my dad really do this again?" Zheng Shifan was still a little worried.

"Really, if there are any problems in the future, Brother Wei can catch me at any time, he knows my house." Lin Yu joked.

"Brother He joked, our whole family thank you for it's too late." Wei Gongxun laughed, and then winked at Zheng Shifan.

Zheng Shifan immediately understood, and quickly said: "Brother He, please give me your bank card number. I will ask you to call you five million. If my dad's condition does not return in two days, I will give the remaining five hundred. I want to call you."

"Shifan! How can you say that, ten million call the little friend at once." Zheng Jiacheng said a little displeased.

"Okay, then do what Dad said, ten million, and call you all at once."

"Ten million?" Lin Yu touched his nose and smiled, and said, "Can I set the price for the consultation fee?"

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, ten million is not enough? This is for the lion to open his mouth.

"Okay, let the little friends set the price, as much as you say." Zheng Jiacheng was also magnificent. After all, he saved his half-life, so it is understandable to ask for more.