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Tang Liu, who has been watching Ling Haochen's every move, heard that Ling Haochen had something to say, and squinted his eyes. After knowing that the old man is the father of the president, this young man would not want to ask the old man for help through the massage, right?

He can't be blamed for thinking this way, because he has seen too many people like this in the old man over the years.

Mr. Han smiled and asked, "Xiao Ling, what do you want to say?"

Ling Haochen pretended to be hesitant and said: "When I was helping your grandson just now, I quietly gave him a pulse. He should still have a chance to recover."

Mr. Han and Tang Liu were taken aback, and the former said excitedly, "Really?"

Ling Haochen held down Mr. Han who was about to get up, so as not to kiss his waist again: "Did he hurt his brain at that time?"

"That's right, that's what the doctor said. He said that my grandson became so mentally handicapped because of the damage to the brain nerves and the loss of part of the neuronal network. He is worse than a one- or two-year-old child. A year-old child can probably understand what you mean, but my grandson doesn’t understand anything, even after surgery and medicine, there is no improvement, and we are almost losing confidence.” Mr. Han said with full expectation Asked: "Xiao Ling, can my grandson really recover?"

"I need to see his examination report, and then give him a detailed examination to see if he can fully recover."

Mr. Han hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Tang, quickly go and bring Xiao Kun down."

"Okay." Tang Liu went upstairs to coax Han Kun for a long time before taking Han Kun to Mr. Han's room, just as Mr. Han's massage was over.

Mr. Han boasted to Ling Haochen: "Xiaoling's massage technique is comparable to a master's. After being massaged by you, my waist doesn't hurt anymore, and I can sleep well again in the past few days."

"Grandpa." Han Kun threw himself on Mr. Han's bed and rolled over: "Grandpa, do you want to play with me?"

Ling Haochen smiled and said, "Brother Xiaokun, I will play with you, but before I play with you, you have to answer me a question, what is 1 plus 1?"

Han Kun shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I'll find out after I play with you." Ling Haochen took Han Kun's hand, used his ingenuity to turn him over, put him on the bed, pressed his hand on his brain hole, and at the same time injected the aura into the In Han Kun's mind, give him a little fix.

Han Kun yelled: "It hurts, it hurts, grandpa, I hurt."

Tang Liu wanted to stop him, but Mr. Han raised his hand to stop him.

Half a minute later, Ling Haochen let go of his hand, and when Han Kun regained his spirit, he asked, "Brother Xiao Kun, what is 1 plus 1?"

Han Kun replied subconsciously: "2."

Tang Liu looked at him in surprise.

Mr. Han was ecstatic: "Xiao Kun, what is 8 plus 9?"

"17."

When Mr. Han heard the answer, he almost cried. He finally saw hope.

Ling Haochen smiled and said: "Seeing that brother Xiaokun can answer the questions accurately, I am sure that you will see him improve in three months. As long as you believe in me and give him to him for treatment, of course, you can still come It was repaired and checked in the rehabilitation center."

Mr. Han held Ling Haochen's hand and said excitedly, "Xiao Ling, I believe in you."

Han Kun was no longer in pain, and jumped up playfully: "Brother, let's play wrestling again."

Ling Haochen was pregnant, so how could she do too much strenuous exercise: "I'm going back today, and I'll play with you next time."

He will bring someone over to play with Han Kun next time.

Mr. Han saw that it was already nine o'clock, and he said to Ling Haochen, "Xiao Ling, why don't you stay here overnight?"

Ling Haochen looked at Han Kun's examination report and said: "Little brother Xiao Kun's illness can't be delayed. I need to go back and check the information immediately to see what medicinal materials are used to treat brother Xiao Kun. I will send the medicine over tomorrow."

"Thank you so much, Xiao Ling." Mr. Han took out a big red envelope from the cabinet and handed it to Ling Haochen: "This is the massage fee you gave me, and I will give you a bigger one tomorrow."

Ling Haochen refused with a smile: "I have a habit of treating me when I see a doctor. I just charge money when I'm well. If it's not good, I don't charge."

For him, the more the Han family owes him, the better.

Mr. Han smiled and said, "Are you not afraid that we will run away?"

"Your family is here, are you afraid that you will run away?" Ling Haochen called Han Kun over: "Little brother Kun, can you send me out?"

"Okay." Han Kun ran out of bed and dragged Ling Haochen downstairs, just in time to meet President Han who came back from get off work, and he happily called out, "Dad."

President Han was taken aback, and for a moment, he seemed to see his son who hadn't had a car accident three years ago: "You..."

"I'll take my brother out." Han Kun pulled Ling Haochen away.

"Hello." Ling Haochen passed by President Han and greeted him.

Mr. Han, who followed worriedly, saw his son coming back, and immediately shouted to his grandson downstairs: "Xiao Kun, what is 9 plus 9?"

Han Kun smiled and shouted: "18."

President Han was startled again: "Dad, Xiao Kun..."

Mr. Han smiled and said, "I'll tell you later, Xiao Tang, you can drive Xiao Ling back."

"Yes."

Mr. Han and President Han sat down in the lobby, and told the story of how they met Ling Haochen from beginning to end: "As you saw just now, Xiao Kun's condition is much better than before."

President Han nodded: "When he called me just now, I thought he had fully recovered. However, Dad, this person's origin is unknown. I need to investigate him. I hope you don't blame me."

"I have already investigated, otherwise I don't worry about him coming to the Presidential Palace to give me a massage." The old father and son Han asked the servant to show the investigation data to President Han: "Their family specializes in fortune-telling and Feng Shui, and it is a A family of great philanthropists, 90.00% of every money they earn will be donated to orphanages, or do good deeds to the mountainous areas, and everyone praises their family.”

President Han looked through Ling Haochen's profile: "Since you specialize in helping people with Fengshui and fortune-telling, how can you help people see a doctor?"

"I heard that they also help exorcise evil spirits. Many people who have strange diseases have been cured by them. You see, my back pain has not healed for many years. Xiaoling helped me press it once and it made me feel much better. Let's try it, three If there is no improvement after a month, we will not continue the treatment, what do you think?"

President Han thought that his son would count. He has never believed in heresy, so he had to force himself to believe once: "Okay, let's try."

While they were chatting, Ling Haochen left the presidential palace in Tang Liu's car.

Then, a man wearing an ancient Chinese robe and a crown appeared on the front of the car, and sat down to stare at Ling Haochen.

Ling Haochen: "..."

After not seeing Feng Yin for a few days, he almost forgot that this person existed.

Last time he pretended to be a nightmare and punched Feng Yin several times, this guy won't come to take revenge, right?

Tang Liu asked, "Mr. Ling, where are you going?"

"National Capital School."

"Ok."

Tang Liu sent him back to the school dormitory gate before driving away.

Feng Yin flew to Ling Haochen's side and asked with a sullen face, "Where did you take my son this time?"

Ling Haochen went upstairs while humming a song and said, "Of course I'm going to make money, otherwise you support me?"

Feng Yin: "..."

"You don't think that I can eat, drink and wear without doing anything. Hmph, our son's medical examination fee will not be paid next month."

Feng Yin frowned: "The son is not born yet, where is the inspection fee?"

Ling Haochen rolled his eyes at him: "The fetal examination is to check whether he is healthy, whether he will be deformed, whether other indicators are up to the standard, and my physical health should also be paid attention to. If something happens to me, our son will not survive."

Hearing what he said was serious, Feng Yin asked, "How much is the inspection fee?"

Ling Haochen lied to him and said: "From the beginning of pregnancy to the birth, it costs at least 20 yuan, but my monthly living expenses are only 1000 yuan. After deducting the money for my meals, I can only save 200 to [-] yuan at most, which is not enough to spend. "

Feng Yin calculated in her heart that even if she saves 100 yuan every month, she can only save [-] yuan a year, which is really not enough to spend.

Ling Haochen poked his arm: "As the Great Emperor of Beiyin, you should be very rich, right?"

Feng Yin squinted at him, and said coolly, "Do you want Mingbi?"

Ling Haochen rolled his eyes at him: "If you can spend it, I will."

Feng Yin: "..."

Thinking about how the majestic Beiyin Emperor couldn't even take out 20 Huaxia coins, it's really embarrassing to say it.

Ling Haochen opened the dormitory door and said, "I have a way to make money now, are you willing to help me?"

Feng Yin asked: "What is the way to make money?"

"It is to sell the alchemy to others." Ling Haochen quickly closed the door, took out the alchemy furnace, and took out a bunch of herbs: "Can you make alchemy?"

"There will be a little."

"I'll teach you, you just have to do what I tell you." Ling Haochen told him the method of alchemy, and then taught him how to control the heat.

Feng Yin already had the foundation of alchemy, so he knew what to do as soon as he heard it.

Ling Haochen handed it over to him at ease, then went into the bathroom and hummed while washing. From today on, he will have one more coolie to help him make alchemy for free. He doesn't have to work hard to get promoted, but he can also get top-level elixirs. Thinking about it, I feel happy.

Feng Yin, who was practicing alchemy outside, heard Ling Haochen's laughter from the bathroom from time to time, and frowned. She always felt that Ling Haochen had succeeded in plotting against him. It's very important, since the other party is so happy, don't worry about it with the pregnant husband.

When Ling Haochen came out of the bathroom, Fengyin had already refined a furnace of pills, and seeing that the quality and color of the pills were top-notch, he smiled again: "Come on, Great Emperor Beiyin, the inspection fee for me and my child depends on you. "

Feng Yin: "..."

Ling Haochen took out a small alchemy furnace and ordinary herbal medicine from the space ring to refine it. This is medicine for Han Kun. It is not necessary to use too good medicine for him, otherwise he will have no chance to cure the disease once. Then go to the presidential palace, so take your time.

Ten minutes later, he finished refining the elixir and put it away, yawned and said to Feng Yin, "Father, your son and I are going to sleep, so I can only trouble you to refine all the herbs into elixir, good night."

Feng Yin: "..."

Ling Haochen climbed onto the bed and gave Feng Yin a cheering gesture: "For our son, come on."

Feng Yin: "..."

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