House Management

Chapter 93 A visit to the clinic (fourth more)

"Luck is one aspect, and my mentality is indeed a little out of balance today. Thank you for reminding me. I think so, I will take a good rest these two days and calm down before going." Nie Huaibo said.

"Speaking of luck... Zhang Yu, the man who sold the house, set up a Feng Shui bureau for our father. Since then, your luck has not been very good. You said... Will it be against your luck?" Wang Xiaonan said. .

"No way, how can it be so evil." Nie Huaibo obviously didn't believe it, and added, "It doesn't matter if he does anything or not, he just wants to make our dad happy."

"Don't say that. I talked to Qianqian that day, and she told her on the phone that Zhang Yuzhen cured the paralyzed old man. Now my dad goes there to play mahjong every day. Are you paralyzed? Huai Bo, I think it's better to believe what it has than not to believe it does not exist." Wang Xiaonan said seriously.

"Then what do you want to do?" Nie Huaibo asked.

"Go to Zhang Yu and ask him to help you see if it's feng shui, or what, if you can't open the jade again, then it's over!" Wang Xiaonan said eagerly.

Nie Huaibo also understood his current situation. After throwing more than [-] million in it, he couldn't get any jadeite again. He really couldn't explain it.

Seeing his daughter-in-law say this, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to our father now, and ask Zhang Yu to help."

Kang Yonghua drove to the company alone.

At this time, his cell phone rang, he took it out, took a look, and immediately put it to his ear to answer.

"Hey."

"Old Kang, why did Nie Huaibo leave?"

"His daughter-in-law won't let him gamble anymore, let him calm down. Originally, Nie Huaibo's current state is already a trap, and if he gambles again, he will die. But now..." Kang Yonghua said with a frown.

"It's okay, I saw Ye Rong's dead father's expression today, don't worry, when you come next time, it will be the day when you will be in office." The person on the phone said confidently.

This morning, Zhang Yu got up and started to wash, but Pan Yun put on his clothes first in the room, and after coming out, he said, "Zhang Yu, accompany me to the clinic to get needles."

"What's the matter?" Hearing Pan Yun say that, Zhang Yu couldn't help but wonder.

Looking at Pan Yun's complexion, although he didn't wash his face, he looked a little sleepy, but it didn't look like he was sick.

"I haven't found out in the past two days. I plan to go to Lu Dehong's clinic to investigate." Pan Yun said bluntly.

"Didn't you say that the old doctor has a good reputation?" Zhang Yu said.

"A good reputation is good, but someone with a good reputation can't kill people and set fire to it. The little girl and the little sister both disappeared after going to his clinic. The little sister is okay, maybe she went out by herself. , but the little girl was a little weird. Her grandmother went out to buy vegetables, and when she came back, the child was gone, and she said she left by herself. In the end, she couldn't find it all over the building!" Pan Yun said seriously.

"That's what I said... But an old doctor, what do you want these living people to do?" Zhang Yu was puzzled.

"You ask me, who am I to ask. Let's go, accompany me to see, won't you meet, by the way, see if there is any problem with this old man." Pan Yun said.

"Okay." Zhang Yu nodded and went out with Pan Yun.

The clinic is on the second floor opposite Building No. 4. The location where Zhang Yu lives is more suitable for monitoring the opposite side.

The two went downstairs to the opposite side. It was early in the morning, not long after the clinic opened, and no patients came.

There was an old gentleman in his sixties sitting inside. The old gentleman looked amiable and didn't look like a murderer at all.

As soon as he saw Zhang Yu and Pan Yun entering the door, he immediately said with concern, "What's wrong? Who is sick."

"It's me. My stomach is uncomfortable, and I have had diarrhea six or seven times... It seems to be acute enteritis..." Pan Yun said deliberately.

Seeing what Pan Yun said, the old man asked about his condition again.

Not to mention, Pan Yun was very experienced and described the symptoms of acute enteritis very clearly.Lu Dehong's level is also limited, which is far from Zhang Yu's. Seeing that the symptoms described by the patient are acute enteritis, he immediately prescribed an IV for her, and put a hanging bottle here.

During this process, Zhang Yu observed Lu Dehong's face from time to time.If a person has life in his hands, although Zhang Yu dare not say that he will be able to see it, he can also see some clues.

He was basically certain that Lu Dehong should be a kind person, not a bad person.

Zhang Yu didn't say anything to Lu Dehong, at most he said a couple of caring and thoughtful words to Pan Yun.After all, it is pretending to be a boyfriend, and his girlfriend is sick. If there is no response, it is a bit too fake.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Zhang Yu's phone rang, he took out his phone and saw that it was Mr. Nie's call.

Put it in his ear to answer, and said, "Hey, what does the old man have to do with me?"

"Xiao Zhang, come to my house, I'm in a hurry to find you." Nie Zhongyuan said.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Zhang Yu agreed and hung up the phone.

He guessed that going to the old man's place should be to see a doctor or something, but he can't say it here, so as not to be suspected.At the moment, he cared for Pan Yun a few more words, saying that he has urgent things to do now, and he will come to pick you up when he is done.

Pan Yun behaved like the little sister, with dissatisfaction in her mouth, saying that she was sick, why are you so anxious about something?After coaxing for a while, Pan Yuncai reluctantly let Zhang Yu leave. This performance can definitely hit [-]%.

Zhang Yu left the community and went straight to Nie Zhongyuan's house. When he got there, Wang Xiaonan opened the door for him, and then said enthusiastically, "Xiao Zhang, you're here, hurry up and sit inside."

"Thank you Auntie." Zhang Yu said politely and followed Wang Xiaonan into the large living room.

Nie Zhongyuan and his son Nie Huaibo were sitting in the living room.Nie Huaibo immediately waved to him and motioned Zhang Yu to sit beside him. Zhang Yu walked over and sat down, and said with a smile, "Master, why are you looking for me in such a hurry this early in the morning?"

"You ask Huaibo to tell you." Nie Zhongyuan looked at his son.

Zhang Yu also looked over, and just by looking at it, he found that Nie Huaibo's face was wrong.Normal people have the complexion of normal people, usually lucky people will have red light on their faces, and unlucky people will have black hair.There are several kinds of blackening in Yintang, some are the disaster of blood, some are the disaster of the sick bed, some are official, and some are ruined.Zhang Yu can be sure that Nie Huaibo belongs to the type of bankruptcy, which has a great impact on his career.

Nie Huaibo opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Zhang, I don't know what's going on. I've had bad luck recently. Do you think it's possible that I... my luck... I'm going against the decoration here with my father..."

In the end, he was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "It's not a crime, no one will make a good feng shui. From your face, it should be a villain."

(End of this chapter)