My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

Qin Kun's eyes widened in disbelief!If there is such a place, wouldn't his merits be blown up again?

Chu Qianxun was extremely satisfied, and took out one-third of the road money from Wang Gan, and one-third of the talisman papers from Qin Kun.

"I think we can share this thing equally in the future, what do you think?" Chu Qianxun asked.

Compared with these insignificant things, what Chu Qianxun mentioned was the real money in the eyes of the two of them, and the two hurriedly nodded their heads, expressing their great agreement!

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At noon the next day, when the funeral home was busy, Qin Kun called Yuan Xinghan and said that he was free and could accompany him to meet his senior teacher.

Yuan Xinghan drove to the funeral parlor to pick up Qin Kun, and then drove to the city.

"Last night, I asked my teacher's wife. The teacher's health is getting worse and worse. Now I have to ask a private doctor to accompany me at all times."

Yuan Xinghan's expression was very bad, and Qin Kun comforted him: "If it's really an evil ghost, there will be no serious problems."

Yuan Xinghan didn't know what he was feeling melancholy about, and whispered: "I hope so."

The jeep drove all the way to the southern suburbs.

Yangliu District is the university town of Linjiang City. I heard that this teacher is also a visiting professor of Linjiang University and the honorary chairman of the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

Qin Kun came to an elegant garden-style courtyard.

Gray walls and high eaves, one place with one view, snowy weather, the independent courtyard looks extraordinarily elegant, in the courtyard, there are dots of winter plum blossoms proudly in full bloom, and in the small building with simple decoration but not old-fashioned, a little bit of Japanese style is also referred to, along the way. Walking up the stone path to the porch, Qin Kun took off his shoes and entered the house.

The room is warm, and the cushions are very comfortable to sit on. Qin Kun saw that the old man seemed to like growing flowers very much. The snow in the house was in full bloom. When he entered the house, a faint fragrance hit his face. A beautiful, soft-spoken woman The beautiful sister came to greet her.

The beautiful sister is in her 30s, but she is well maintained, has a lot of collagen, and has an intellectual temperament all over her body.

"Hello, are you the youngest Professor Qin in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine? My name is Jiang Lan." The beautiful sister stretched out her hand, her voice soft and sweet.

Jiang Lan?Is this sister Hu Jianren?

Qin Kun stretched out his hand to hold it, and when he heard her directly identifying the professor's identity, he obviously had some doubts. Qin Kun felt a little guilty: "This sister has won the prize, but actually I..."

Seeing Yuan Xinghan coughing heavily, Qin Kun quickly changed his words: "Actually, I... how can I bear such a compliment. Cough, Qin Kun has studied at Yanjing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine for several years and has a little knowledge of medicine. The professor is It's absolutely impossible." Qin Kun believed everything he said.

Yuan Xinghan breathed a sigh of relief.

The beautiful sister looked up, still puzzled, but just wondering why Qin Kun looked so young.

She moved her eyes to Yuan Xinghan, her eyes were gentle, she seemed a little shy: "Brother, Dad is upstairs, how about we go up now?"

Yuan Xinghan looked at Jiang Lan like an idiot, his soul was almost gone, he nodded in time: "Okay! Okay!"

Qin Kun looked at the improper electric current in the eyes of the two, and said in his heart: After playing for a long time, Yuanda painters are playing the game of saving their father for love?

Qin Kun touched his nose helplessly. It seemed to him that the role he was playing was that of a doctor and an old man.

Well, let's have a look before we talk, saving people is the most important thing.

After thinking about it, Qin Kun followed.

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Chapter 0126

On the rocking chair on the second floor, there is an old man lying down. The old lady next to him is embroidering flowers. A young doctor is talking with the old man.

Jiang Boxiu, nicknamed 'Nan Weng', 67 years old, has one son and one daughter, honorary chairman of Linjiang Painting and Calligraphy Association, and half of Linjiang art circles are his students.

When the old man was active, he participated in many national-level exhibitions with his works, and also had countless literary battles with various inland parties.It's just that time has passed, the old man is old after all, and there is no one in the circle. Since the old man gradually retired, Linjiang City's calligraphy and painting circles have gradually lost their reputation.

"teacher!"

Yuan Xinghan saw that Jiang Boxiu's complexion was a little worse than last time, and he looked concerned.

"Xing Han is here, sit down, I'm not in good spirits today, I have to sleep, I can't accompany you."

The old man knew that he was unwell, and he didn't want the students to worry, so he got up to leave, Yuan Xinghan was about to help him down, the old lady greeted: "Xinghan sit down, I will help your teacher back to the room, this is Doctor Zhang, these few days Thanks to Xiao Zhang."

The young doctor bowed politely.

After the old man and the old lady left, Qin Kun, Yuan Xinghan, Dr. Zhang, and Jiang Lan were left on the second floor.

Jiang Lan looked depressed: "Dad usually likes to climb high and look far away, so he often stays on the second floor. In the past half month, his physical condition has taken a turn for the worse, and he has to be supported by his mother when going downstairs, alas..."

Qin Kun lay by the window, watching the old man being escorted all the way back to his bedroom in the backyard.

This yard...is really not small!

In the southern suburbs, after the development plan of the high-tech zone and university town was put forward, the value of the land began to appreciate significantly. The Jiang family must not be short of money to be able to live in such a large and uniquely decorated courtyard.

Mr. Jiang's house is divided into the front yard, the middle yard and the back yard. The back yard is the living room, which is completely antique, with bamboo planted and a fish pond, revealing the meaning of elegance everywhere.

But in Qin Kun's eyes, there seemed to be some problems with this house.

Literati and refined scholars have advocated since ancient times that "it is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo". Although elegant, Chengsha also hurts people.

Moreover, Mr. Jiang is old and lives in a bamboo forest, so he can't bear the dampness.

"Then there is a well. Well, the well, bamboo, and fish are all there. If the fish pond is bigger, the old man would have thought about planting a few willow trees. This house doesn't gather shade, where can we gather?"

House Fengshui Qin Kun heard from Chu Qianxun that Fengshui is easy to become evil and hurt people. This house has a large scale of evil spirits. In fact, the problem is not big. If you want to break the evil spirits, you can just raise a few chickens or a dog, but look It looks like the old man likes to be quiet.

Looking at the backyard, Qin Kun suddenly moved his nose and locked his eyes on a room in the west of the backyard.

Huh?what is that?

Qin Kun opened his sky eyes and found that there was a green air in this room, which seemed to be absent. The green air was not a ghost air, but more like a pillar of Yin Qi!

This... Could it be that there are wild ghosts preparing to advance here?

Qin Kun was taken aback by his own thoughts. According to the layout of the courtyard, according to the "Jianzi Juan", the prototype of the "Small Sanyin Gathering Spirit Formation" was already in place. It is not impossible for ghosts to break through and advance here!

When the two elders left, Yuan Xinghan walked to the window and asked in a low voice, "Director Qin, what are you thinking about?"

Qin Kun came back to his senses, and put away his eyes in silence: "Hehe, it's nothing, the scenery is nice, it opened your eyes."

That Doctor Zhang said proudly, "Mr. Jiang's house was arranged by Master Wen of Yulongshan, so it's not bad!"

Fish Dragon Mountain?

Qin Kun remembered that this was one of the three mountains of the Dao of Life and Death. Doesn’t this Master Wen feel that there is something wrong with his arrangement?

Qin Kun was a little puzzled: "I heard that Mr. Jiang doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so why would he ask a Taoist priest to decorate his house?"

Jiang Lan didn't expect Yuan Xinghan to tell Qin Kun such a thing, so she glanced at Yuan Xinghan, Doctor Zhang said: "Mr. I am proficient in Taoism and have a lot of experience in gardening and gardening. I was the one who specially invited Jiang Lao's new house before it was ready to be furnished."

After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, he leaned close to Jiang Lan.

Qin Kun narrowed his eyes, and seeing Dr. Zhang sneaking glances at Jiang Lan from time to time, he finally understood.

It seems that this person also likes Jiang Lan!

Damn, after a long time, it turned out to be a love triangle drama of older youths.

Seeing Yuan Xinghan lighting a cigarette, Jiang Lan stood silently aside, so he changed the topic: "By the way, I haven't introduced you yet. This is my brother's friend and a private doctor specially invited. Zhang Ke .”

"Zhang Ke, this is my father's former student, Yuan Xinghan from the Painting and Calligraphy Association, and this is Qin Kun, the youngest professor at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine invited by Brother Yuan."

Doctor Zhang stretched out his hand: "Hello! Yuanta artist! I'm Zhang Ke, a native of Linjiang, a graduate of California Medical School, with an AAA-level practitioner qualification certificate. I just returned to China last year to settle down. My private clinic is on Jinzhu Road in the High-tech Zone."

Golden Bamboo Road!

Qin Kun remembered that he had seen a psychiatrist once, and he was also on Jinzhu Road, which is a rich area.

No wonder the doctor is so arrogant.

After Dr. Zhang’s introduction, he turned to look at Qin Kun, and suddenly smiled contemptuously: “Although I have studied Western medicine, I also know a little bit about Chinese medicine. None of the Chinese medicine schools in the inland area has a professor’s qualification certificate before the age of 25.” people."

Zhang Ke's face became dark, and he pointed at Qin Kun and said, "You are a cheater (you are a liar)."

There was a sudden silence upstairs.

Yuan Xinghan was taken aback, his face was a little ugly, and Jiang Lan's expression was also unnatural. Even if this matter is a little watery, you can't point it out directly like this. China is not a foreign country, and what it pays attention to is the word "feeling".

Qin Kun didn't speak, and looked at Zhang Ke quietly with an expressionless face.

The old lady who sent Mr. Jiang back was standing at the stairs. Seeing the tense atmosphere and hearing their conversation, she smoothed things over and said, "Xiao Zhang, don't say that. This kid has been observing the old man's face since he went upstairs. Chinese medicine is very particular about it." After reading and asking, I think he has the ability."

Zhang Ke chuckled: "Auntie, I was rude. However, there are many scammers in the medical industry these days, and this Yuan painter is too naive. Why do you bring everyone here. Fortunately, I am here today. In case Uncle Jiang is caught by this quack doctor It's bad, I took the wrong medicine, hum...Professor Qin, why don't you speak?" Zhang Ke bit the word 'Professor' very hard.

Zhang Ke's words sounded a bit harsh to Yuan Xinghan. These words were clearly aimed at Qin Kun, but in fact they were directed at himself.

What is the intention of bringing back a quack doctor?What would others think if they heard it?

"Nonsense, I know Qin Kun's ability, do you have the guts to say it again?"

Yuan Xinghan was usually sloppy and silent, Zhang Ke's words directly ignited Yuan Xinghan's anger, he grabbed Zhang Ke's clothes and asked loudly.

Zhang Ke pushed Yuan Xinghan's hand away in disgust: "You are a painter, what do you know? The medical theory is profound and profound. Do you think you are a miracle doctor just by showing off a few times? You have never seen the world."

"You!" Yuan Xinghan was furious, and pushed Zhang Ke to the ground fiercely.

"Brother Yuan! What are you doing! Brother Zhang, are you okay?" Jiang Lan hurried over.

Zhang Ke fell to the ground and smiled coldly. He adjusted his glasses and his eyes became more playful.

"Sister Jiang, I have a few words to explain to you about Uncle Jiang's condition. Come with me. From now on, I advise you to avoid dealing with such rude people. There are also such rude people who dare not even say a word. doctor."

Zhang Ke was lifted up by Jiang Lan and patted the dust. Jiang Lan wanted to explain to Yuan Xinghan, but Zhang Ke suddenly grabbed her little hand. Ke dragged down the stairs.

Yuan Xinghan's eyes were tearing, and when Zhang Ke went downstairs, he gave him an extremely provocative look.

"Xing Han!" The old lady who had been silent all this time shouted.

Yuan Xinghan withdrew his gaze and took a deep puff of cigarette: "I'm sorry, Master, I, I was too impulsive just now..."

Yuan Xinghan rubbed his face, his throat was hoarse, and his tone was dry. Looking at the backs of Jiang Lan and Zhang Ke, his face was full of anger, and he let out a long sigh, which turned into a faint disappointment.

The old lady looked disappointed: "Xing Han, Lan Lan is getting older, and you are about the same age. I can understand what you mean to Lan Er these years. But why are you still the same temper as before? You know that you gave you When the teacher proposed to marry Lan'er, why didn't your teacher agree?"

"I know, I don't have a fixed place to live, and I have a bad temper. Lan Lan will feel wronged if she follows me."

Yuan Xinghan covered his face in pain, his character and temper have restrained a lot, who would have thought that he would lose his composure today.

"Master... I actually..."

The old lady interrupted: "Okay, your teacher and I appreciate your kindness, let's go back. Doctor Xiao Zhang said that your teacher's illness is fine, as long as you take care of it. Lan Lan still has you in her heart, Come see her next time and say good things. However, in the future, coming alone is enough." After the old lady finished speaking, she looked in Qin Kun's direction inadvertently, and snorted faintly.

From the beginning to the present, Qin Kun didn't say a word. When he heard that the old lady started to run on him in order to maintain the relationship with her own people, Qin Kun sighed.

"What a bunch of idiots."

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Chapter 0127 Brother Yuan! !

Qin Kun's voice was very abrupt, echoed in the room, and fell into the old lady's ears clearly.

Yuan Xinghan's face froze, and he tugged at Qin Kun's sleeve.

On the opposite side, the old lady looked over with a very bad expression: "Little friend, what did you just say?"

Qin Kun kept smiling: "What a bunch of idiots."

The old lady's chest rose and fell: "Who are you talking about?"

"You! And everyone in the room just now." Qin Kun put on a harmless smile, "Grandma, are you mad?"

The old lady threw the flower shoes in her hand on the ground heavily: "Get out! You are not welcome in our family!"

"Mom, what's the matter!" Jiang Lan ran upstairs, seeing the old lady lose her temper.

It was hard for her to imagine that her mother, who had always been mild-tempered, would be so angry.

"Let Yuan Xinghan go out with this wild doctor who doesn't know where he came from! Get out immediately!" The old lady's fingers trembled, and her good self-cultivation made her resist the word 'scroll'.

Jiang Lan saw that her mother was very angry and her expression was very ugly. Even though she had some affection for Yuan Xinghan, it didn't mean that she would blindly tolerate Yuan Xinghan's mistakes.

"Brother Yuan, please go out. During this period of time, don't come to my house!" Jiang Lan issued the order to evict guests coldly.

Yuan Xinghan explained anxiously: "Lan Lan, I want to help the teacher, I invited Qin Kun..."

"Yuan! Xing! Han! Getout!"

Zhang Ke also came up at some point, speaking loudly in English, he was foaming, seized the opportunity to show, and after speaking, raised his voice again, "Get! out!!! Understand (understand)?!"

On the second floor of the house, the old lady was furious, Zhang Ke was aggressive, Jiang Lan's face was cold, Yuan Xinghan was at a loss and his face was ashen.