Skilled in managing a house

"Lawyer Leng, Mr. Zhang, you are finally here..." As soon as he heard Leng Lingxue's voice, Han Ye immediately looked towards the door and said excitedly.

"Here we come..." Zhang Yu nodded lightly and then said, "What's wrong with your master? Why can you hear him screaming in pain as soon as you come in?"

"I have a stomachache this morning, and I don't know what's going on...Mr. Zhang, come in and have a look..." Han Ye quickly stepped forward, hugged Zhang Yu's arm, and pulled Zhang Yu toward the inner room. go.

Zhang Yu and Leng Lingxue entered the inner room and saw Han Jiasheng lying on the bed with a sling bottle hanging on his hand. There was also a doctor and a nurse standing aside and frowning.

Han Ye pulled Zhang Yu to the bedside and said, "Mr. Zhang, look at what's going on... The child has been in pain, and no matter injections or medicine, it doesn't work..."

Zhang Yu secretly said to himself that if injections and medicine can be effective, then the ghost will come out.

He pretended to observe Han Jiasheng. Han Jiasheng curled up and babbled, "It hurts...it hurts me so much...Dad...hurry up and think of a way..."

"Mr. Zhang, how are you?" Han Ye asked.

Zhang Yu looked at Han Jiasheng and said calmly: "What did you eat yesterday?"

"I just had some seafood at night..." Han Jiasheng said weakly.

"I said that your illness is not cured now. You are not allowed to eat meat or fish for this month. You can only eat vegetarian and light food. Who told you to eat seafood?" Zhang Yu said seriously.

After hearing this, Leng Lingxue almost laughed out loud.

Han Jiasheng's stomachache was caused by Zhang Yu. Now, it was actually related to the last time he went to Han's house and asked Han Jiasheng to become a vegetarian.

Han Ye, on the other hand, was shocked and said quickly: "Yes, yes... I remember this... Jia Sheng, how can you eat seafood..."

"Who knows if what he said is true or not... I ate all the food... Ouch... it hurts me so much... I need to find a way quickly... After I get better... I won't eat anymore..." Han Jiasheng grinned. said.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think we should do... The child can't bear the pain now... Can you think of a way to relieve his pain..." Han Ye said pitifully.

How can it not make people feel distressed when their son is like this?

Zhang Yu frowned and said: "His current condition is very serious. His illness last time was not completely cured, and now it is even worse... Sigh..."

At the end, he even sighed.

Han Ye was dumbfounded when he heard what Zhang Yu said, but he immediately said in a pleading tone: "Mr. Zhang, you must think of a way..."

"Method..." Zhang Yu scratched his head, but it seemed that he didn't have any decent method.

At this moment, Han Jiasheng's cell phone rang, "Ring, ring, ring..."

Han Ye took out his phone and saw an unfamiliar number.

He answered casually and said a little impatiently: "Who?"

"Is this Mr. Han? I'm Shangguan Ning from Baimei Palace..." A young woman's voice rang on the phone.

"It's you, what do you want from me?" Han Ye said impatiently.

"My master would like to ask Mr. Han, how is the situation at the mine?" Shangguan Ning asked.

"I'm busy now, let's talk about this later..." Han Ye said and hung up the phone.

How could Shangguan Ning have Han Ye’s phone number? Naturally, it was Zhang Yu who told Yuan Zhenren. The two had agreed before that as soon as Zhang Yu arrived at the hospital, they would send him a signal. After ten minutes, Shangguan Ning would call Han Ye to inquire about the mine.

Therefore, when Zhang Yu arrived at the hospital, he sent a text message to Yuan Zhenren while Leng Lingxue was calling Han Ye to inquire about the ward.

Now that Han Ye hung up the phone, Zhang Yu asked casually: "Mr. Han, who made the call..."

"It's the female Taoist priest from Baimei Palace who asked me about the mine. How can I have the time to talk to her now..." Han Ye said anxiously.

"White Eyebrow Palace..." Zhang Yu deliberately pondered, and then said: "I heard about Bai Eyebrow Palace when I was in the countryside. It is said that the Taoist priest of Bai Eyebrow Palace is not only good at Taoism, but also proficient in medical skills... My son's illness, I There is really no other way now... I think otherwise, I can ask people from the White Eyebrow Palace to give it a try, maybe it can really cure me..."

"Ah?" Han Ye was shocked and said, "Can it be done?"

"I think it can be done." Zhang Yu said seriously: "Young Master's condition is too serious, and I really have no choice."

Leng Lingxue listened on the sidelines and couldn't help but murmur in her heart. What did he mean by asking people from Baimei Palace to come instead of taking action himself? Could it be said that he still knows people from Baimei Palace? Isn't he from the capital?

She vaguely realized that there seemed to be something fishy here. Yesterday, people from Baimei Palace suddenly came to Han Ye and wanted to buy the mine. This morning, Han Ye wanted to sell the mine to someone else, but he encountered Han Jiasheng bullying him. Now Baimei Palace happened to call again, and Zhang Yu recommended Baimei Palace again. Everything seemed to be such a coincidence and so natural.

Leng Lingxue is so smart. After analyzing this, she once again realized a problem. That's what Zhang Yu said, evil people will be punished by evil people. It seems that this evil person is not Zhang Yu himself. In addition, once Han Jiasheng's illness is treated by Baimei Gong, then Hanye's mines may not be sold to Baimei Gong.

"Then...okay..." Han Ye could only nod, then picked up the phone and called back the number he just called.

The call was quickly connected, and Shangguan Ning's voice sounded, "Hello, hello."

"Hello, hello..." Han Ye said earnestly this time: "I wonder where Master Yuan is at the moment?"

"Just in Zhennan District, waiting for news from Mr. Han." Shangguan Ning said.

"I heard that the Taoist Priest of Baimei Palace is proficient in medical skills. My son got sick today and cannot be cured for a while...I wonder if President Yuan...can help...come to the hospital to check on my son's condition..." Han Ye said a little embarrassed said.

He himself also knew that his attitude just now was really not good. In addition, he plans to sell the mine to others, and now he wants to ask others for help. Even the most shameless person will inevitably feel embarrassed when he says this.

"That's it...my master is proficient in medical skills. Please wait a moment and let me ask you..." Shangguan Ning said calmly.

The call was interrupted for half a minute before Shangguan Ning's voice rang again, "Mr. Han, my master said that since it is Mr. Han's son who is sick, it is of course his duty to do so."

"Thank you so much..." Han Ye said quickly and excitedly.

"But... my master said that with her status, it is not convenient for her to go to the hospital... Can Mr. Han bring your son to the hotel..." Shangguan Ning said.

"This..." Han Ye frowned and said, "My son is in severe pain now. I'm afraid he can't move..."

"But it's really not convenient for my master to go to the hospital openly... Mr. Han, you can decide this matter..." Shangguan Ning said firmly.

Han Ye could tell that the other party would definitely not come to the hospital. If he wanted the other party to diagnose and treat him, he would have to send his son there.