President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 793 The Problem (Third Update)

Feng shui problem?

If you come to see a doctor, you will see a doctor, if you come to lie to others, you will lie to them, but if you say that there is nothing wrong with them, is it a feng shui problem here? This is not just a lie, but an insult!
  Taoist Master Void, his face turned red, and his body was shaking with anger. He felt that Su Han was humiliating him!

He pointed his finger at Su Han and his voice trembled: "What nonsense! What a nonsense!"

How could this be a feng shui issue?
  Su Han ignored Taoist Master Void and didn't even take his words seriously. He was about to continue explaining when Taoist Master Vukong rushed towards Su Han in two or two steps with an extremely ugly expression on his face: "Boy, you are not the type to lie. Are you lying? It’s about Feng Shui? Don’t talk nonsense like this!”

"Then the liar should be like the Taoist priest?"

Su Han glanced at Taoist Master Void and said lightly.

"You——!" Taoist Master Void didn't know what to say for a moment. Su Han was so articulate that he couldn't speak to him at all. "You...well, well, well, I want to see what you are capable of!"

He even said it was a feng shui problem, which was just a joke!

Taoist Master Void glanced at Fan Zhongxi and thought that people like Fan Zhongxi would definitely not be fooled by Su Han.

Any feng shui problem is nothing more than a trick to deceive others. Since Fan Zhongxi is already ill, even terminally ill, he cannot tell it, which only means that the disease is very troublesome.

But Fan Zhongxi didn't look angry at all. Instead, he looked at Su Han curiously.

"Mr. Su, what exactly do you mean by this feng shui issue?" His tone was calm, not like he was angry at all. Instead, he seemed to be asking Su Han for advice or communicating.

"Feng shui refers to wind and water. Our ancients lived in a relatively simple environment with clear wind and clear water. This is a good environment. However, although modern civilization is making progress, the environment is worse than before. complex,"

Su Han looked at Fan Zhongxi and said seriously, "Especially in terms of environmental pollution, it has a huge impact. Of course, this is just a very simple explanation. Mr. Fan's home now has this problem. The feng shui is not smooth in some places, and even... There is some unclean atmosphere surrounding it, causing your body to be eroded.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Master Xukong snorted coldly and said, "It's a common trick of charlatans and charlatans. Next, are you going to say that you can solve this feng shui problem? I hope Mr. Fan will give you a price." wrong?"

Su Han glanced at Taoist Master Void, and his voice became colder: "If you are ignorant, then shut up!"

He scolded him directly without giving any face, "You don't understand anything, and you are still making sarcastic remarks. Since you can't tell that Mr. Fan is still sick, you just stand there and watch. Could it be that you want to embarrass yourself even more?"

After being refuted by Su Hanzhong, Taoist Master Void's face turned blue and white, and he looked extremely ugly, as if he had been slapped in the face in public, which made him very embarrassed.

Even Manager Gao was angry, pointed at Su Han, and angrily shouted: "Huangkou kid, what do you know! Can you slander Taoist Master Void! Get out of here!"

"Manager Gao, Mr. Su is the noble man I invited. Get out if you want. Is this your home?" Guan Yun couldn't help it and snorted coldly, "Or, you don't want to see Mr. Fan's physical recovery at all. ? Manager Gao, why are you so worried?"

Manager Gao didn't dare to say anything more because of his words. How dare he make Fan Zhongxi think that he didn't want him to recover.

Manager Gao waved his hands and snorted: "Taoist Master Void, we are just waiting to see his jokes!"

From the beginning to the end, Fan Zhongxi seemed very calm. At his level, there would be no easy mood swings. He looked at Su Han and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, please make it clear."

Su Han nodded, walked back and forth in the room, then pointed to a painting on the wall of the hall and said, "Mr. Fan, when did you buy this painting of a lady?"

Fan Zhongxi frowned slightly and glanced at Manager Gao: "This painting was given to me by Manager Gao last year. I prefer calligraphy and painting. This painting of a lady is very artistic, so I accepted it."

Manager Gao standing aside quickly smiled and said: "Mr. Fan, if you like it, it's my honor."

He glanced at Guan Yun proudly, as if he was showing off. After all, there were probably only a few people in the entire Liyang Group who were qualified to send paintings to Fan Zhongxi.

Guan Yun said nothing, just listened quietly.

Su Han glanced at Manager Gao and saw that he still had a proud look on his face, and his voice became colder: "Mr. Fan, to be honest, your physical problems are caused by this painting. You can think about it and see if it was from getting this painting." After painting, your body gradually begins to deteriorate.”

His words made Manager Gao almost jump up, like a fried rooster, and his eyes became panicked: "You, you, what are you talking about! How could it be this painting? You are talking nonsense!"

I kindly sent a painting to Fan Zhongxi. In order to win his favor, I was proud of it and showed it off to countless people. Now Su Han said that Fan Zhongxi's illness was caused by this painting?
  Even causing Fan Zhongxi to live less than half a year?

Manager Gao broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly defended himself, "Mr. Fan, you can't listen to his nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Su Han said lightly, seeing Fan Zhongxi looking at him seriously, he continued, "Mr. Fan may not know something. This painting of a lady is indeed authentic, and the painting is excellent, and it is a superior work. But the woman who painted this painting, maybe Hiding deep in the palace, but never being favored, and not being able to reach a higher level until his death, the resentment... is not small."

Fan Zhongxi was shocked. He didn't expect Su Han to be someone who knew how to calligraphy and painting. Just by looking at it, he knew that this painting was made by a woman, and that it was a woman hidden deep in the palace?

"That woman was not favored by the emperor until her death. She was filled with resentment. After her death, she was possessed by this painting. Now this painting is placed in Mr. Fan's home. If my guess is correct, Mr. Fan will visit her every day. I spend the longest time in this living room.”

Su Han said directly.

Fan Zhongxi nodded: "Yes, I spend the longest time here every day. I drink tea, read newspapers, chat with guests, and even handle official business. I like to be in this living room. Is it possible that this painting really influenced me?"

Manager Gao stood aside, his legs were already shaking. He glanced at Taoist Master Void, his eyes full of pleading for help.

If Fan Zhongxi believed Su Han's words, he would be doomed!
  Taoist Master Void's face was equally ugly. Su Han was talking nonsense in front of him, obviously he didn't take him seriously at all!

Just as he was about to scold him, Fan Zhongxi spoke up: "Speaking of which, after getting this painting, I gradually felt that my body was getting tired easily, as if something was hanging on me, which was very heavy. Even if I rested well, this This feeling of fatigue is also difficult to eliminate.”

His words made Taoist Master Void dare not speak. Is it really what Su Han said?
  how can that be!

Taoist Master Void looked at Su Han in shock, his heart beating faster, and he couldn't believe it. Could it be that Su Han really knows the art of Feng Shui?

(End of this chapter)