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1543 The wrong person

This person should be Master Yan. Zheng Ren looked carefully. Although he couldn't remember what the person looked like, he felt that he was a bit similar to Chu Huainan.

They are all thin and dry, and they are all Chinese-style clothes with a pair of pairs of clothes, old-fashioned.

But when I think that Master Yan is over 80 years old, this style should be done. Chu Huainan looks a little old-fashioned when dressed like this.

"Boss Zheng, his name is well-known." Master Yan smiled slightly, stood up from the chair, and looked ahead, his eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

Zheng Ren smiled, and just wanted to say something politely, but suddenly felt a little strange.

Master Yan’s eyes are so weird.

The pupils do not reflect light, and they are white and look like blind people. But... something is wrong.

Silence, the living room was in an embarrassing silence.

Chu Huainan smiled and was about to speak, Master Yan bowed and said, "Boss Zheng is young and promising, and admires him."

He was very kind and decent, but everyone present was stunned.

He faced Su Yun next to Zheng Ren, not Zheng Ren.

Sure enough, he was blind and could not see it. Zheng Ren smiled slightly, didn't care, and said, "You are too polite, just treating the disease and saving people."

Master Yan treated Zheng Ren as air and waved to Su Yun and said, "Boss Zheng, please sit down."

He still spoke to Su Yun.

What's going on? Zheng Ren and Su Yun were both puzzled.

"Master Yan, are you talking to me?" Su Yun felt that things were strange and asked.

"Yes." Master Yan smiled slightly and said, "Although my eyes can't see the world of flowers, my heart is still bright."

“…”

“…”

Chu Huainan frowned.

There must be some misunderstandings here. How could Master Yan regard Su Yun as Zheng Ren?

"I am good at looking at the air. It's not about looking at it with my eyes, but about my heart." Master Yan was very gentle, not as stance as Su Yun imagined as he was trying to provoke a riot.

But he just recognized the wrong person when he met. Is this really good?

People you have never met should be waiting for an introduction. But the old man bowed his hands confidently, and Zheng Ren said something but was directly ignored.

This kind of confidence seemed to the boss, Su Yun thought to himself.

"The five colors make people blind, the five sounds make people deaf, the five flavors make people feel refreshed, the galloping makes people crazy, and the rare goods make people hinder the traffic." Master Yan smiled and said, "I can't see my eyes, but my heart can see it."

Zheng Ren was speechless, that's it?

Even Su Yun, who was very thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head, and it was not right to give back the gift, nor was it not right to give back the gift.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't know what to say for a while.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Master Yan was slightly stunned. The young man behind him approached and whispered: "Master, the one next to him seems to be Boss Zheng."

Master Yan's body stuttered slightly, his head moved slightly, and his white eyes stared at Zheng Ren, as if he could really see it.

"Master Yan." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

Giving up, this kind of etiquette is too retro, and Zheng Ren is a little uncomfortable.

"Sit down and say, sit down and say." Song Ying stood up and smoothed out.

Master Yan was a little surprised. His dry face, like an old tree bark, twitched twice, and sat down without saying a word.

"Master Yan, you're this time." Song Ying smiled and said, "This is Boss Zheng, this is his assistant, Su Yun."

After Song Ying introduced him, Su Yun suddenly asked, "Master Yan, why do you think I am the boss?"

Master Yan was not embarrassed. He just looked at Su Yun in surprise, as if he didn't understand anything.

After a few breaths, he sighed and said, "Boss Zheng, are you kidding me?"

“…”

Su Yun really doesn't know why Master Yan insists that he is Zheng Ren.

The product is so ugly. Could it be that his appearance has declined recently?

No.

I am unparalleled in appearance, even a blind man can... By the way! Master Yan must be judging that he is the boss based on his appearance.

Well, he is still unparalleled in appearance and can even see a blind man. It seems that he will wear a mask next time he goes out. One layer of mask is not enough, and two layers cannot stop his peerless appearance.

"I am unparalleled in the world in my qi-seeking skills. Boss Zheng's heroic spirit cannot be hidden from me." Master Yan frowned.

Zheng Ren shrugged, feeling that these fortune tellers and Feng Shui masters all had some skills.

It is strange that Master Song can calculate that she is her only chance of life. After Master Yan "meets", he insists that Su Yun is himself.

If there were no big pig's hooves, his judgment would be correct.

It seems that their Taoism is not enough, not enough to see the big pig's hooves.

"Master Yan, I'm sorry." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, blinked, and said to Master Yan with a smile: "Just just kidding, don't mind."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Master Yan smiled slightly, and the purple clay teapot appeared in the palm of his hand again.

"I haven't asked for advice yet, how did Boss Zheng help that little girl Song Mozhi overcome the tribulation that day? It's hard to overcome the tribulation. I took a look and it was backfired, but you are fine. It's so weird, so weird."

"It's just a patient." Su Yun found it interesting and started playing role-playing.

Chu Huainan and Song Ying looked at each other, feeling very confused.

Master Yan said that he couldn't see his eyes, but he was not affected by walking and looking at people. They didn't expect that after meeting, they would have such misunderstandings.

"Patient?" Master Yan pondered.

"Yes, placenta allergies. Although the child is considered premature, he can just stay in a constant temperature box for a while after birth." Su Yun said in a good manner.

"That's the devil's fetus."

"Master Yan, there is a saying that I don't know whether to speak or not." Su Yun was deeply involved in the play, with a serious expression and bowed.

“But it’s okay.”

"Doctors, parents' hearts. We are just curing diseases and saving people. There is nothing wrong with it. The child is still in his womb. You are screaming like a demon fetus. How can you hear it and think it's appropriate to be old."

"Rare!" the young man shouted in a deep voice.

"It's okay." Master Yan waved his hand and said, "It's just a saying. The only thing that the demon fetus hinders Song Mo's evil is that it has nothing to do with the world."

"Well, that patient has been cured." Su Yun said: "You have some problems. Do you need treatment?"

"I'm just a little joke. My eyes are coveting the secrets of nature, which leads to blindness. The so-called Western medicine has also tried it, and I went..." As he said that, Master Yan paused slightly.

“Johns Hopkins Hospital.”

"Well, in your opinion, it should be a hospital with a high ranking in the world. But what about the result? It doesn't work." Master Yan smiled and said, "This is all fate."

As he said that, he felt a little ache and gently rubbed his temples with his left hand.
Chapter completed!
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