The president is sick and the wife has medicine

Before the old man could speak, footsteps suddenly came from the door.

Ling Xiaohan frowned, looking over, it was Chu Zhen walking over here.

Seeing Chu Zhen, Ling Xiaohan didn't like it, but as it turned out, she heard Chu Zhen say again: "Just now I overheard Ling Xiaohan saying that he wanted to continue to treat Jing Yun's illness. It is a good thing to treat Jing Yun's illness. But it can’t be said that it’s at the expense of the health of everyone else in the family? So I specially contacted a mage to take a look and see what’s going on when everyone in our family is not feeling well. If it’s Ling Xiao The cold brewed medicine caused the house to be entangled with illness, so Ling Xiaohan couldn't help it, he had to give up boiling medicine for Jing Yun!"

Ling Xiaohan felt a chill in his heart.

Looking for a mage?As for?

Chu Zhen didn't want her to treat Chu Jingyun, so he just said it.

I'm afraid that he wished that Chu Jingyun would die sooner so that Chu Jingting could inherit the Chu family, but he could still come up with such absurd claims.

After hearing this, the old man nodded, "Just do what Chu Zhen said."

Indeed, if the family atmosphere is really bad, then it is indeed necessary to find someone to remove the bad luck. For some things, it is better to believe that there is something or not. It is always a good thing to pay more attention.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaohan couldn't say anything.

Since the old man Chu agreed with Chu Zhen's statement, it was useless for her to explain it, she could only see what the mage said.

However, since Chu Zhen came to invite the mage, he didn't just say whatever Chu Zhen wanted him to say.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaohan pressed his eyes, feeling really complicated.

To treat Chu Jingyun, I didn't expect that the most difficult thing was not how complicated the disease itself was, but the dire straits of the Chu family, which could no longer allow a disabled person to inherit the rights. It was Chu Jing who restricted Chu Jingyun's recovery. yun these closest people.

Back in the room, Chu Jingyun seemed to know what she was doing, and asked directly: "What did the old man say? Are you still not allowed to cook medicine in the kitchen?"

Ling Xiaohan pursed his mouth helplessly, feeling sleepy.

"Isn't that a good thing that your second uncle did?"

After Chu Jingyun heard this, his eyes darkened.

"Why don't I tell the old man that my legs have improved?" Chu Jingyun looked at Ling Xiaohan.

"No!" Ling Xiaohan quickly shook his head to stop him.

Chu Jingyun was silent.

"Now you tell everyone that your leg is getting better. I'm afraid some people will be jealous. Those who don't see you well, those who hurt you behind the scenes, don't they want to carry out another attack?" A new round of action, at that time, you will only die faster!"

Now is definitely not the best time to talk about this matter.

Chu Jingyun must fully recover, and he can only tell these things when he has a certain ability to move. At that time, if someone intends to misbehave, he can resist in time. A person who is still in good health.

Chu Jingyun didn't think about these issues that Ling Xiaohan was thinking about, but he finally got better, and he really didn't want to be unable to stand up again because of those people's obstruction, he still wanted to bet on a possibility.

This possibility was given to him by Ling Xiaohan, and he wanted to seize this opportunity.

So he would rather take the risk of being harmed again.

Ling Xiaohan knew that Chu Jingyun was very emotional at the moment, and he was probably uneasy.

It has finally improved, but now because of these absurd late statements, I have to wait for the drug to be stopped, which is unacceptable to anyone.

"Chu Zhen said that he will ask the mage to come over tomorrow to check the atmosphere at home, let's wait and see what happens, and what the so-called mage will say when we see it.

She thought that Chu Zhen probably grasped the feudal superstition of Mr. Chu.

After all, Mr. Chu has lived for nearly 80 years, and his understanding of the superstitions in the past is different from that of people now. This Chu Zhen really played a good hand.

The next day, the sorcerer Chu Zhen was looking for really came. He looked like a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, wearing a pair of sunglasses, leaning on a blind crutch, and wearing a robe with a painting on it. With all kinds of strange symbols, it's quite mysterious.

As soon as the sorcerer entered the gate of Chu's house, he kept babbling some words that ordinary people couldn't understand. It was like reciting a mantra.

Ling Xiaohan held an apple and gnawed at it while observing, feeling very disdainful.

What kind of mage is this? Any ordinary person can pretend to be.

Chu Zhen led a group of people out to meet this "mage", with a worried expression on his face: "Master, I have also told you about the situation of our Chu family. During this period of time, many people in our Chu family are not feeling well. Is there really something evil at work, otherwise why would everyone get sick?"

The mage poked his head, smelling east and west.

Ling Xiaohan couldn't help laughing: "So the current masters use their noses to get rid of evil spirits?"

Chu Zhen glared at her: "You little girl, what do you know? This mage is blind."

"Since he is blind, how did he walk in smoothly?" Ling Xiaohan asked.

At this time, the mage in Taoist robes also spoke: "Everything has spirituality. People in the world see things with their eyes, but how can I be a mortal? This immortal sees everything in the world with his heart. Everything is in my perception. This is the unique talent given to me by God. It is precisely because of this that all the demons and evil spirits in this world cannot escape my eyes. It is a pity that ordinary people like you have not experienced it. , it is absolutely impossible to understand the truth of this.”

Ling Xiaohan almost burst out laughing.

What a fairy.

She would like to see how this immortal plans to get rid of evil spirits!
Seeing her disapproving look, Chu Zhen immediately warned her: "Ling Xiaohan, you girl, it's fine if you don't respect me on weekdays, but now you don't respect the immortal! What do you value? "

This girl is probably out of control.

"Second uncle, you are an elder, how could I not take you seriously?" Ling Xiaohan said with a low smile.

Chu Zhen snorted coldly, glanced at her with disdain, and then turned to the mage: "Master, do you think there is really something unclean in our Chu family?"

After hearing this, the mage murmured for a while, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

It was also the first time for everyone to see what the mage did, and they all watched curiously.

"Is this mage reliable?" Mrs. Chu couldn't help asking Chu Zhen.

"Reliable! Very reliable! This mage has a very good reputation among the people. I spent a lot of money to hire him. How can he be unreliable?"