ghost wife married

At 06:30, Ling Haochen came to Han's house on time.

Mr. Han and the president's wife Ai Wen warmly entertained him. They not only peeled fruits for Ling Haochen, but also served Ling Haochen with vegetables. People who didn't know thought Ling Haochen was their long-lost child.

The president was busy, but he returned home before Ling Haochen gave Han Kun the needle: "Dad, did Xiao Ling give Xiao Kun the needle?"

"Preparing to administer needles." Grandpa Han saw that Ling Haochen took out a large needle bag from his backpack and spread it out on the long table. It was a full three meters long, and the needles were long or short, thin or thick. Divided into ordinary needles, copper needles, silver needles, gold needles, and needles made of materials that you can’t see, there are blue, red, and purple. There are more than [-] needles of each type, even for laymen. After seeing so many needles, I felt that the needle performer was an expert, but the needle performer was too young, and Mr. Han couldn't help asking: "Xiao Ling, how many years have you been studying acupuncture?"

"Grandpa Han, I have been playing with needles since I was a child, and my acupuncture technique has reached the level of proficiency. I guarantee that after dozens of needles, the vegetative people can be revived by me, and even the disabled can be cured by me and stand up." Unintentionally, but Ling Haochen said it on purpose, because there was a president's wife sitting in a wheelchair next to her.

Hearing the words, the servants in the room glanced at their wife quietly. If Ai Wen heard the word disabled in the past, she would definitely be angry, and Mr. Han and the president would also be unhappy, but today is different, the eyes of the three masters are shining, The eyes looking at Ling Haochen were full of hope.

Mr. Han said: "Xiao Ling, I will leave Xiao Kun to you."

"Don't worry about it." Ling Haochen took out the ordinary needle: "Okay, I will start the needle."

Everyone stood aside and waited quietly.

Han Kun, who was playing with toys, saw Ling Haochen holding a long needle, and cried on the spot: "I don't want an injection, I don't want an injection."

Ling Haochen comforted him softly: "This is not a needle, this is a toy."

"Toy?" Han Kun stopped crying when he heard that it was a toy.

"It's a toy." Ling Haochen quickly inserted the needle into Han Kun's court: "Look, it doesn't hurt at all, so I'll call it a toy."

"It doesn't hurt." Han Kun smiled and wanted to touch it, but Ling Haochen stopped him.

Ling Haochen picked up the other toys on the bed to distract Han Kun's attention: "Xiao Kun, how do you play with this toy? Can you teach my brother how to play?"

"Okay." Han Kun picked up the toy and taught Ling Haochen.

Taking advantage of Han Kun's focus on the toy, Ling Haochen quickly pulled out a long needle and stuck it in his brain.

Seeing that he was skillful in his technique and pierced into his brain accurately without causing Han Kun to feel the slightest pain, the president gradually felt relieved.

In just 5 minutes, Han Kun had dozens of needles stuck in his head, but he still had a good time.

Ling Haochen stepped aside and said to Tang Liu and the others: "He will feel pain later, you hold his hands and feet and don't let him move or lie down."

"Okay." Tang Liu and the three bodyguards walked to the bed, and when they saw Han Kun frowning and wanted to pull out the needle, they hurried up and grabbed his hands and feet.

"It hurts, it hurts." Han Kun cried and yelled: "Grandpa, I hurt so much, it hurts so much, mom, dad..."

When Mr. Han, the President and Ai Wen saw Han Kun's appearance, their hearts were cut like a knife.

Ling Haochen said to Mr. Han and the others: "Don't worry, it only takes a few minutes to stimulate his brain."

Mr. Han couldn't bear it and walked out of the room.

In the room, Han Kun yelled in fear: "Mom, I don't want to die, I want to see Dad, I want to see Grandpa."

When Ai Wen heard this, she suddenly collapsed. She cried and said to the president: "When our car was knocked over, Xiao Kun said these words before he fainted."

The president put his arms around her shoulders and said with red eyes: "It means he remembered the past."

Ling Haochen explained to them: "Now it's his brain nerves that are stimulated to remember the scene of the car crash. After the stimulation, he will return to his original state, but from today on, he will slowly regain his previous memory, so he needs acupuncture every week. Once, until he fully remembers."

Five minutes later, Han Kun no longer complained of pain.

Ling Haochen pulled out the needle.

Han Kun closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ai Wen asked urgently: "Xiao Ling, what's wrong with Xiao Kun?"

Ling Haochen smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry, Xiao Kun just fell asleep because she was too tired."

Tang Liu straightened Han Kun's body, and then covered Han Gai with a quilt. While Ling Haochen was not paying attention, he quietly reached out and probed Han Kun's breath, making sure he was all right, straightened up and nodded to the president.

Ling Haochen inserted the needle back to its original position, and took out a small bottle of medicine to the president: "Just like before, take one pill every day."

"Thank you, Xiao Ling." When the president took the medicine bottle, he held his hand gratefully.

Ling Haochen said with a smile: "Thank you, I'll wait until Xiaokun fully recovers."

"Okay." The president smiled at him.

Mr. Han walked in and said, "Xiao Ling, before you gave the needle, you said that your needle can make disabled people stand up, right?"

"correct."

Ai Wen said anxiously: "Xiao Ling, can you take a look at my legs?"

The president also said aloud: "Xiao Ling, please help my wife take a look at her legs. Like Xiao Kun, her legs were injured in a car accident, which caused damage to the system nerves below the thighs. Fracture, the doctor said many kinds of conditions at that time, I can't remember clearly, I will get the inspection report to show you."

Ling Haochen said out loud, "Don't look."

The president was taken aback, his heart clenched tightly: "Could it be that you don't like it either?"

Hearing this, Ai Wen seemed to lose all strength, slumped on the chair, staring at the ground in a daze.

"No." Ling Haochen took out a purple needle and said, "I just need to stick a few needles in her leg, and if she can stand up under the stimulation, it means that I can cure her, and I guarantee that she will be cured."

Ai Wen's eyes lit up again, as if he saw hope.

The president couldn't believe it: "You can stand up after a few needles?"

They had seen countless famous doctors, but none of them dared to assure him that Ai Wen could stand up again, and now the young man who had just turned 20 was confidently telling him this, how could he believe it?

Ling Haochen explained: "Just stimulate her and let her stand up for a few seconds, and then she will receive long-term treatment. It will take about half a year to a year to fully restore her previous state."

Ai Wen excitedly said: "Really?"

Ling Haochen walked over with the needle in hand: "I'll try it first and then I'll talk."

The president pushed Ai Wen and said, "Let's try in another room."

Ai Wen nodded: "Xiao Kun is sleeping, let's not disturb him here."

The next room is Han Kun's former study, and there are many books read by middle school students on the bookcase.

Ling Haochen exclaimed: "There are so many books here? Is this Xiaokun's study? He must have been a hardworking and good student before."

Ai Wen thought of Han Kun in the past, and was very proud: "Xiao Kun used to be very good. He didn't need us to supervise his study, so he would consciously read his homework and get high marks in every exam. The teachers all liked Xiao Kun, and Xiao Kun especially liked to play games. For small inventions and research, he often gets together with his classmates to do experiments, so he has a lot of friends, but later..."

Speaking of this, she thought about the car crash again.

Ling Haochen said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, after Xiao Kun recovers, he will be admitted to Guodu School with the number one scholar in the country."

Ai Wen said with a smile: "Xiao Ling, you really know how to make people happy."

"Auntie, what I said is true. When Xiaokun recovers, he will study harder, take the college entrance examination with his former classmates in the same industry with excellent grades, and become my junior. We study at the same school."

Seeing that he spoke so seriously, Ai Wen didn't know how to answer.

Knowing that Ling Haochen was born in a fortune-telling family, Mr. Han and the president exchanged glances and said with a smile, "If there is such a day, it will be due to Xiao Ling."

Ling Haochen said with a smile: "Xiao Kun achieved this with his own hard work. I dare not take credit for it. Auntie, I'm going to give you an injection. I need to open your pants."

The president immediately knelt down to help Ai Wen pull up his pants.

Ling Haochen put the needles on Ai Wen's ankles and knees, and the other needles on Ai Wen's back and lower lumbar spine, and said, "Auntie, try to see if you can hold it up."

"Okay." Ai Wen put her hands on the handles of the wheelchair and supported her vigorously. Her weak legs actually supported her body. She was ecstatic: "I'm standing up, I'm standing up."

Mr. Han and the president were also very excited: "Okay, it's good to be able to stand up."

They took Ai Wen to see many famous doctors, but it was the first time they saw Ai Wen standing up on their own, which shows that Ling Haochen's medical skills are extraordinary.

Five seconds later, Ai Wen was unable to sit back on the wheelchair, and she said anxiously: "Xiao Ling, does this mean that my legs are good?"

Ling Haochen took off the purple needle: "Yes, I see that your legs are well maintained, and they will definitely get better in half a year."

"Half a year, half a year..." Ai Wen wished that half a year would pass soon, she happily held the president's hand: "Ah Xun, did you hear that? Half a year, I can get better in just half a year."

"I've been looking forward to the day you get better," the president said with a smile.

Mr. Han said: "Xiao Kun will be fine by then, and our family will be able to return to the way it was before."

Ai Wen pushed the wheelchair to the front of Mr. Han, and said guiltily, "Dad, you have been worrying too much about family affairs these years. I am not qualified to be a daughter-in-law at all."

Mr. Han said with tears in his eyes: "Silly boy, I can understand that you have been suffering all these years. Fortunately, the matter is over, so let's stop talking about it."

"it is good."

Ling Haochen put away the purple needle: "Auntie, I will start treating you now, so that you can get well soon, but it will hurt a little at first."

"As long as I get better, I'm not afraid of pain. Go to my room for treatment. It will be much more convenient to lie down." Ai Wen pressed the electric wheelchair and took Ling Haochen to her room.

Since it was necessary to take off his pants for treatment, it was inconvenient for other people to be present, so only the president was left to accompany Ai Wen in the room.