Skilled in managing a house

"I'm here to see grandpa," Hua Yingyue couldn't help but mutter to herself. She was wondering, does the chairman of Wudang Group still work part-time as a doctor?

She couldn't figure out what Zhang Yu meant, and became more and more curious about what kind of medicine Zhang Yu was selling in his gourd. After thinking for a while, Hua Yingyue said: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be proficient in medical skills. Since you are here specially, please come in."

"Thank you." Zhang Yu smiled and nodded.

He followed Hua Yingyue onto the sightseeing bus, and the driver drove to Mr. Hua's villa.

After arriving at the villa, the two of them went upstairs together. There were no monks in the large living room on the first floor and it was relatively quiet. But when going upstairs, Hua Yingyue suddenly felt a little reckless. Why did she agree to this kid and bring him in?

Hua Jia and Zhang Yu didn't even have a dime of friendship. The two met at Yaowen's charity auction, but they never exchanged a word. This guy suddenly came to the door, what could he have done?

She glanced at Zhang Yu secretly. Zhang Yu looked natural and behaved well. He didn't look like a nouveau riche, nor did he look like he was asking for something.

The most important thing is that this man seems approachable and gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

Go up to the third floor, and as soon as you reach the corridor, you see everyone from the Hua family standing outside. The old monks are no longer there, and they are expected to have entered the room.

She led Zhang Yu to the door of the room. When everyone saw her bringing a young man over, they couldn't help but be a little puzzled and curious about who the visitor was.

Only Hua Yingyue's mother had met Zhang Yu once, and her daughter had just said so. But Hua's mother also looked at Zhang Yu curiously. She didn't know the purpose of Zhang Yu's visit. Why did she bring her daughter with her? Is there something important at home?

Hua Yingyue discovered that her uncle, uncle, father and fourth uncle were not outside. She introduced him first, "This is Mr. Zhang Yu from Wudang Group. Mr. Zhang, this is my second mother, this is my mother, Who is this"

Following her introduction, Zhang Yu greeted everyone one by one.

But now, Zhang Yu's thoughts are entirely in the room. He saw Taoist priests and monks standing in the room. He could tell from the Taoist robes that they were Taoist robes from the Quanzhen Sect.

He murmured to himself, who is sick? It seems important.

"Mom, how's the situation?" At this time, Hua Yingyue asked in a low voice.

"They all go in and give it." Mother Hua whispered.

But before she could finish her words, she heard the voice of Master Wu Neng ringing in the room, "Yuankong, Yuanye, you two will help Mr. Hua up and watch him diagnose and treat him with the two yang fingers."

"Yes, Master.".

Two monks immediately agreed and did it immediately.

"Two yang fingers, I've only heard of one yang finger." Someone in the room said this.

"Two-finger Zen does exist." Another person said after that.

Although the sound was not loud, many people heard it.

It is not difficult to predict that the person who said this must be a Taoist priest.

A monk was immediately dissatisfied and said: "What do you know? One yang finger is the hair power of one finger, and two yang fingers are two. The hair power of two fingers is of course greater than one."

"Isn't this still two-finger Zen?" Another Taoist priest muttered.

Zhang Yu heard clearly from outside. He already knew who was sick, the old man of the Hua family and Hua Yingyue's grandfather.

It is true that the monk and Taoist priest were invited by the Hua family, but inviting a Taoist priest and a monk together would inevitably make both parties dissatisfied. This means that the Hua family is rich and powerful. If it were a small family, both sides would have to leave.

But when it comes to the two-yang finger, Zhang Yu also wants to see what the two-yang finger looks like.

There was suddenly no sound in the room, as if everyone was watching intently. The people outside looked very nervous, so Zhang Yu couldn't help but walk in.

Seeing him entering the door, the Hua family members were about to stop him, but Zhang Yu acted quickly and had already entered. It's obviously not good to make loud noises. It is expected that with so many people inside, Zhang Yu will not make any mistakes.

Zhang Yu was invited by Hua Yingyue. When she saw him going in, Hua Yingyue stamped her foot anxiously and followed him in bravely. As soon as Zhang Yu entered the bedroom, there were clearly distinguished monks and Taoist priests, and there were also four sons of Mr. Hua.

Everyone is paying attention. They are all on the bed now, so no one will pay attention to Zhang Yu's sudden entry.

Zhang Yu looked towards the bed and saw an old man with his shirt taken off. Two monks in their thirties were sitting next to them, helping the old man sit cross-legged. It is not difficult to determine that this old man should be Mr. Hua. Zhang Yu looked carefully and saw that the old man didn't look like he was sick. Could it be that the Jiuzhou Aolong Bureau was broken and he suffered backlash, which logically shouldn't be the case.

He then saw an acquaintance, among the Taoist priests, Lu Zhenren and Lu Daoren were standing in front. Seeing the two of them, Zhang Yu felt funny in his heart. He had broken the feng shui situation, and now he had to remedy it.

The person who started this is probably going to make a lot of money again. As for the old monk sitting behind Old Man Hua on the bed, Zhang Yu had also met him once, and he expected to be Master Wu Neng.

Master Wu Neng slowly raised his hand and put his fingers on the back of Old Man Hua's head. He made no other movements, as if he was using his true energy to treat people's illnesses.

No one said anything and just watched quietly. After a short while, they saw bursts of green smoke coming out of Old Man Hua's head. It looked similar to the scene on TV where he was doing exercises to heal his injuries.

Time passed little by little, but there was no reaction from Old Man Hua. Master Wu Neng's face turned redder and redder, and steam was rising from the top of his head.

After a while, Master Wu Neng stopped and took a long breath.

Seeing this, Hua Jianbian quickly asked: "Master, how is my father?"

"I have used my two Yang fingers to open acupuncture points for him, but my father's illness is too serious and it will be difficult to recover immediately. Give me another three days to ensure that the disease can be cured." Master Wu Neng said confidently.

"Master, why does it take another three days? Didn't I just say that the disease can be cured with one hand?" Lu Zhenren said immediately.

As soon as he said this, all the monks present looked at him angrily. However, Master Wu Neng said calmly: "I just didn't expect that the old donor Hua's condition is so serious. But if I want to wake up the old donor, I'm afraid no one else can do it except Lao Na."

"That's not necessarily true." Lu Zhenren laughed.

"Yes..." Master Wu Neng forced out a smile and said: "I forgot that the Taoist Priest is here to diagnose and treat the old donor. Then please invite the Taoist Priest."

After saying this, he slowly got off the bed.

The two monks who were supporting Old Man Hua lay him down steadily.

Master Lu smiled confidently and said, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

In his opinion, this was a great opportunity for him to severely damage Erlin Temple and regain some faith. Zhenren Lu came to the bed and sat down, reaching out to take Old Man Hua's wrist to diagnose his pulse.

But soon, his expression changed.

"Huh? What's going on like this..." Lu Zhenren muttered in his heart.

Old Man Hua's symptoms were completely different from what he had imagined.

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