City Qimen Medical Saint (Strange Doctor Hand)

And he also knew about the car accident yesterday, but because he never believed in the theory of gods and ghosts, he didn't connect these things together.

Recalling what Ye Haoxuan said, he had a creepy feeling in his heart. His illness, as well as Lin Jianye's luck, were all due to the influence of this painting?

Hearing what Ye Haoxuan said, Shen Xiuying felt a chill rushing down her spine, she said with some fear, "Congwen, or this painting will be lost."

Lin Congwen was startled, but his temper was extremely obstinate, he raised his head and said, "I, Lin Congwen, am full of righteousness, what are you afraid of?"

"Ye Haoxuan, do you have any good ideas?" Lin Jianye asked.

Although he said that he didn't believe in these things, Lin Congwen believed them seven to eight percent. When Ye Haoxuan said this, he also felt a chill run down his back.

Ye Haoxuan smiled and said: "There is a way, it's very simple, just throw away this painting, but if uncle likes this painting, then there is another way."

"It's better to throw it away. I heard Xiaoye said that this painting contains the resentment of the ancients, and it is unlucky at home." Shen Xiuying said.

And Lin Congwen waved his hand and said, "Listen to what Xiaoye has to say."

Ye Haoxuan said: "Inscription a few words on this painting, and use the fragrance of modern ink to subdue it."

Lin Congwen wondered, "So what?"

Ye Haoxuan said: "This painting is an unearthed ancient relic. Because it has not seen the sun for thousands of years, and the scholar's resentment during his lifetime, this caused Lin Jianye's luck and his uncle's health to be in trouble. I wrote an inscription on it in calligraphy to make these things dissipate. That's it."

Lin Congwen said with a smile: "That's easy, go get the Four Treasures of the Study."

Shen Xiuying nodded, got up and went to get the pen and ink.

Lin Congwen asked again: "Since this painting has an impact on people, why does it only affect me and Lin Jianye? Why is your aunt okay?"

Ye Haoxuan said with a smile: "This is caused by Auntie's birthday. If I'm not mistaken, Auntie's birthday is at noon, and at this time, according to superstition, the yang energy is at its peak, so these things can't affect it."

While talking, Shen Xiuying came over with a pen and ink, she smiled and said: "Xiaoye is really right, it was noon when I was born."

Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly and continued: "Uncle and Lin Jianye are different. If it is correct, Uncle and Lin Jianye were born after the child's time. Because it is early in the morning, the yang energy is not strong, and the yin energy is rising. As a result, I was affected by the breath on this painting."

As soon as Ye Haoxuan said, Lin Congwen applauded immediately, he smiled and said: "Xiaoye, I'm convinced, you can guess it, yes, Lin Jianye and I were born in the early morning."

Before he finished speaking, he let out a cry of pain, covered his head with his hands, and sweat dripped down in big drops.

It was obvious that he had a headache again, Lin Jianye and Ye Haoxuan hurriedly supported him to lie down on the sofa.

Lin Congwen's face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. If he didn't take the sedative, he would have a headache that would last for an hour or two.

While Ye Haoxuan was busy spreading the painting on the table, he took out a shiny golden copper coin from his clothes with his right hand.

Lin Jianye's eyelids twitched, and he thought that Ye Haoxuan was not an ordinary person. He vaguely remembered that this copper coin was the copper coin in the money sword that Ye Haoxuan had obtained at the auction before, and he remembered that he said it was a magic weapon.

Ye Haoxuan put the copper coin vertically on the painting, and then gently pulled it out with his right hand, and saw the copper coin spinning rapidly.

It's just surprising that the copper coin revolved around the ancient painting by itself, and finally lay flat in the center of the painting.

A trace of evil spirit that only Ye Haoxuan could see was sucked into the copper coin, and he took the copper coin back calmly.

Then he took the brush, soaked it in ink and sweat, and wrote with a brush.

The four big characters "Nongyue Yinfeng" are written in one go, and Ye Haoxuan's writing is thick and vigorous, which is quite like everyone else.

In this painting of ladies, a full moon is hanging in the sky, and in the lotus pond of the gazebo, a group of ladies are playing their pianos.

It just fits the artistic conception of the four characters "Nongyue Yinfeng".

As soon as the big characters were completed, Lin Congwen got up from the sofa immediately, his complexion gradually returned to normal, his head, which was still suffering from a splitting headache just now, is now sober, and it really doesn't hurt at all.

"Okay, good medical skills, good calligraphy." Lin Congwen stood up slowly, took the painting, looked at the four tall characters, and was amazed at Ye Haoxuan.

"Uncle is too much." Ye Haoxuan said modestly.

"Xiaoye's medical skills are really extraordinary, especially this word, I feel ashamed." Lin Congwen felt clear-headed, relaxed and happy for a while.

Lin Congwen has always loved calligraphy and painting, and he is quite conceited about his calligraphy and paintings. But when he saw Ye Haoxuan's calligraphy today, he felt ashamed. He was amazed.

Little did he know that when Ye Haoxuan inherited his ancestors' forensic medicine, he also inherited his ancestors' elegant calligraphy.

And the lingering evil spirit at Lin Jianye's Yintang also disappeared unconsciously, he just felt refreshed for a while, and his admiration for Ye Haoxuan increased a bit at the moment.

After sitting at Lin Jianye's house for a while, Ye Haoxuan offered to leave.

With the gratitude of Lin Congwen and his wife, Ye Haoxuan drove away, and Lin Congwen left Ye Haoxuan a business card with Lin Congwen's personal phone number written on it.

You must know that Lin Congwen is one of several business tycoons in Qingyuan, and his background and identity are not ordinary. To get a business card from him shows that Lin Congwen will not treat Ye Haoxuan as an outsider in the future.

After Ye Haoxuan left, Lin Congwen immediately asked Lin Jianye about Ye Haoxuan's identity.

Lin Jianye didn't hide anything, and immediately told how he knew Ye Haoxuan, and then took out the Jade Guanyin that was almost broken.

Lin Congwen's expression was suspicious. He had never believed in the theory of Feng Shui metaphysics before, but today Ye Haoxuan gave him a lot of shock.

Although Ye Haoxuan used Chinese medicine to explain the painting just now, but it was somewhat far-fetched. What kind of people are Lin Congwen and his wife, and he immediately figured out the key point.

Their thinking is almost the same as that of Lin Jianye, that is, these high-profile people have always disliked high-profile.

After saying Lin Congwen's words, Ye Haoxuan drove directly to the villa.

Seeing that the home appliances and furniture in the villa have been settled, but there are some small things missing, he rejected Zhao Fulin's offer to hire a servant for him, so Ye Haoxuan drove to a shopping mall and began to buy some daily necessities.

Just as she was leaving the house, Lan Linlin's phone call came.

"Are you done with your work?" Lan Linlin said softly on the phone.

"It's over, now I want to buy some belongings, is there anything?"

"It's okay, I missed you," Lan Linlin said shyly.

"Wait, I'll pick you up right away..." Ye Haoxuan cut off the phone after speaking.

Not long after, they rushed to the downstairs of Lan Linlin's dormitory, and saw that she was already waiting downstairs.

Ye Haoxuan's eyes lit up when he saw Lan Linlin. He saw that Lan Linlin was very beautifully dressed today, wearing a long light blue dress, and her long black hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, giving her a slightly Soft and beautiful, sometimes with long hair loosely counted, showing a different kind of demeanor,

Yesterday's Lan Linlin looked noble and elegant, but today she looked small and soft, with a different style, which made Ye Haoxuan lose his mind for a while.

"Damn it, what are you staring at?" Lan Linlin shyly looked at him.

"Look at the beauties." Ye Haoxuan laughed.

When they arrived at the shopping mall, Ye Haoxuan and Lan Linlin took the elevator up to the second floor. As soon as the elevator reached the second floor, he couldn't help being startled, and saw a seven or eight-year-old girl standing in front of him.

This little girl was born extremely cute, her skin was tender, and her face was as white as a porcelain doll, but her eyes were slightly hollow, which was incompatible with her lovely image.

She held a doll in her right hand, and looked at the flower board above with her empty eyes, showing a look of curiosity and surprise.