President Bingshan's personal doctor

Daoist Xukong was not polite at all, stroking his long beard lightly, he really looked like a master of Taoism.

He glanced at Su Han, didn't care at all, and said indifferently: "This kind of charlatan can't tell if he can control people, but if he harms people, the consequences will be serious."

When Guan Yun heard this, he immediately became annoyed, and opened his mouth to refute. Su Han held him back, and glanced at the Daoist Void: "You're right, but isn't it good to report your own details?"

When Taoist Master Xukong heard this, his face turned red, he was talking about Su Han, Su Han, that bastard, actually said it was him!

Where did he get the guts?

Manager Gao who followed in snorted even more: "Boy, what nonsense are you talking about! How could Daoist Void be a liar? He is the master of Xianfeng Daoist Temple, a respected Daoist!"

He hurriedly walked up to Fan Zhongxi and said respectfully: "Mr. Fan, Xiao Gao came to see you, and specially invited Daoist Xu Kong to come here. This time, your illness will definitely be cured. We, Liyang, cannot live without Mr. Fan!"

Manager Gao was flattering, and shot very skillfully, and gave Guan Yun a proud look.

They always invite people to help Fan Zhongxi see a doctor. Everyone knows what the purpose is.

It's just that Guan Yun actually found a brat, is this out of his mind, or is he really stupid?It's funny to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.

In the eyes of Manager Gao, what can a brat like Su Han do? Even if he wants to lie, he should find someone who looks like him.

Taoist Master Void also shook his head, and the expression on his face clearly said: "I am very disappointed in this junior."

On the contrary, it was Fan Zhongxi, with the same smile on his face, without any irritation or impatience.

He glanced at Daoist Xu Kong and Su Han, and said calmly: "Both of you are here to help me cure my illness. Fan is very grateful. Whether you can look after it or not, it's all out of kindness. It's a good idea to make friends. No problem."

Fan Zhongxi turned his head to look at Su Han, and became even more curious in his heart. Even though he was reprimanded by Daoist Void, Su Han still remained expressionless, as if he didn't take Daoist Void seriously at all.

If you are not a real expert, how can you have such a mind and self-confidence.

In Fan Zhongxi's eyes, the young man in front of him made him more curious and more trusting.

"Mr. Fan, I'd like Taoist Master Void to take a good look at it for you. You have been coughing more frequently these days."

Seeing that Fan Zhongxi didn't drive Su Han and the others away, Steward Liu hurried over, pushed Su Han away, and said directly, "It's not too late, Taoist Master Void was invited by Mr. Gao all the way, and his abilities are definitely not enough." In general, it may be really useful!"

Taoist Master Xu Kong also nodded: "Mr. Fan, this matter is not difficult for me."

His face was full of confidence, and he deliberately glanced at Su Han, as if he was demonstrating.

Su Han stood there without speaking, with a calm face, completely ignoring him, the true level of Daoist Void couldn't catch his eyes at all.

As if feeling Su Han's contempt, Daoist Xukong snorted, a little dissatisfied, and said inwardly, "I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, let me show you what it means to be an expert!"

Seeing Fan Zhongxi nod his head, Daoist Xu Kong walked over immediately, asked Fan Zhongxi to sit down, and then felt his pulse.

His movements were fairly professional, and he was on Fan Zhongxi's pulse, frowning while stroking his long beard, as if he was thinking about something.

That appearance, at first glance, looks like an old Chinese doctor, a very good one.

Both Steward Liu and Manager Gao watched carefully, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Taoist Master Kongkong, while Fan Zhongxi's expression was calm, without any progress, worry, or panic.

For a long time, Taoist Master Void still didn't speak, his finger rested on Fan Zhongxi's pulse, and the expression on his face became more complicated.

He looked up at Manager Gao, hesitated to speak, then turned to look at Fan Zhongxi, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Don't read it, do you want to ask Mr. Fan if this disease is real?"

Before Taoist Master Void opened his mouth, Su Han spoke first.

He glanced at Daoist Xukong and said calmly, "Boss Fan's pulse is steady, he can even be said to have sufficient blood, and he is in much better health than ordinary people of this age, but his complexion is not good, and his physical signs are even weak. The side conclusion is that you can't live for half a year, Daoist Void, don't you think it's strange?"

When Su Han said it directly, Daoist Void's expression turned ugly.

"how do you know?"

Su Han obviously just came in and didn't give Fan Zhongxi his pulse, so how could he know so clearly.

He did feel strange. Fan Zhongxi's face was full of sickness. It was obvious that there was something wrong with his body, otherwise he would not have been judged to live for half a year at most. It is a sick person.

Taoist Master Xu Kong even wondered if this was their businessman's scheme with ulterior motives, so it was difficult to ask, but Su Han pointed it out directly, which made him very embarrassed.

"When I shook hands with Boss Fan just now, I already felt his pulse. Are you still waiting to put on a show?"

Su Han gave Daoist Xukong a blank look, and the disdainful expression made Daoist Xukong's face turn red, which was very ugly.

"Hmph, that crazy tone, then tell me, what exactly is Mr. Fan's problem?"

Daoist Void couldn't help humming.

Su Han laughed: "Master Void, then you admit that you can't see it directly?"

"You...you're talking nonsense, how could I not know!" Daoist Xu Kong became anxious, stood up immediately, and said angrily, "I just don't want to see such a crazy kid like you talking nonsense!"

"That's right, I'm all ears for the Taoist priest to talk about it." Su Han was not angry, and was in stark contrast to Taoist priest Xukong who became angry from embarrassment.

Fan Zhongxi saw all this in his eyes, and he trusted Su Han even more in his heart.

"You...you..." Daoist Xukong gritted his teeth, but he didn't know what to say, he didn't see anything, let alone he could cure Fan Zhongxi's strange disease.

"Hmph, I want to see what you can do!"

Daoist Xu Kong waved his hands, didn't say any more, stood up directly, walked to Manager Gao, and said angrily, "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, my ability is limited, I can't treat this disease!"

Manager Gao's face was even more ugly: "This..."

I spent a lot of money to invite Daoist Void to come here, and the fuck is just a sentence of limited ability?Why the hell did you go there early, and didn't say a word?

"Mr. Su, tell me, what's wrong with my body?" Fan Zhongxi ignored Daoist Xu Kong and Manager Gao, and looked at Su Han seriously.

The tone was polite, without the slightest contempt or disdain.

His attitude surprised Steward Liu, at least he knew that there were not many people who could make Fan Zhongxi speak in such a tone.

"President Fan's body, there is actually nothing wrong with it," Su Han said lightly, "The problem is the Feng Shui here."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was stunned, especially Daoist Xukong, who was so angry that he cursed: "You are talking nonsense!"

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(End of this chapter)