Mr. Chu told it quietly, like telling a ghost story. But the language was warm and thick. There was no dark wind in the room. People were not afraid, but curious.


    Put on your hat and you can see God? What the hell is this? No wonder Mr. Chu said that the human demon confused the public. Taoist Lin, in particular, was particularly interested in what Mr. Chu said.


    "Old Sir, have you tried it too?" Wu Mian also seemed to be very interested in the hat and asked directly.


    "It''s useless. It''s just a lie to confuse the public. I asked the local people, and half of them said that after wearing a hat, they can really see God, familiar people and places they''ve been to. The picture is very clear. It''s not a dream or imagination." Mr. Chu said, "I''m not interested in it, but Lin Yuan is interested."


    Wu Mian looked into Mr. Chu''s eyes and seemed to be thinking about something.


    "Lin Yuantian''s life is thin. Since he has something he likes, as long as he is happy." old Mr. Chu said, "he especially likes the hat. After wearing it, he often says he can see a familiar person and draw it occasionally."


    "Although Lin Yuan is innocent, his painting is first-class."


    "He painted me?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Lin Yuan painted his back and couldn''t see his face. But Lin Yuan said that if he had seen you, it must be you." Mr. Chu youyou said.


    Wu Mian shrugged and said with a smile, "the old man is joking."


    "It''s not a joke. I took Lin Yuan as an apprentice, not because he was lonely, but because he was a rare talisman genius in a thousand years." old Mr. Chu said, "I don''t have any understanding of talismans. I can''t see the secret skills of the school lost here. It''s all life, it''s life."


    "Can I see that hat?" asked Wu Mian.


    He was not interested in any talisman. He didn''t study it himself and didn''t want to study it. And the hat, Wu Mian had some speculation, asked.


    "It''s not important. There are two things about returning from Nanyang this time." Mr. Chu pinched his fingers and said, "first, the divinatory symbols of the Zheng family are a little chaotic, but there is a cure in the chaos. I want to fulfill my long cherished wish many years ago."


    "It''s easy to do," Wu Mian said. "I''ve invited Mr. Zheng and Ms. Zhou Qinyin to laogua mountain. I have a hospital there. I can do some tests to confirm my thoughts."


    "Is it a change of shape? Or other magic?" old Mr. Chu''s pale eyes "looked" at Wu Mian and asked in a deep voice.


    Obviously, this matter has a considerable fetter for him.


    "No, it has nothing to do with the theory of ghosts and gods." Wu Mian looked at old Mr. Chu and said, "it''s just a very rare genetic disease."


    "Oh?" Mr. Chu didn''t directly deny Wu Mian''s statement, but had some doubts. He seemed to believe seven points first.


    "Mr. Zheng and Zhou Qinyin are chimera, which is a rare genetic disease. They don''t need treatment. This is a heart disease." Wu Mian said seriously, "Mr. Zheng and Ms. Zhou are just heart diseases, but you and Zheng Linyuan are sick."


    Wu Mian''s words were too direct. Everyone was awestruck for fear that old Mr. Chu would be angry.


    Old Mr. Chu smiled and said, "Lin Yuan is ill. He is born ill. I''m afraid he can''t be cured. It''s inevitable that heaven envies talents and has a red face. This is a once-in-a-thousand talisman genius... As for me, it''s not a disease, but a trauma.


    That year I was poisoned by poisonous insects, and poisonous insects kept coming out of my eyes. I broke the man''s life, and he broke my light, that''s all. "


    "Old Sir, if your eyes can see again, would you like to try?"


    See the light again?!


    Although old Mr. Chu had a steady heart, he was also hit by this sentence, and his white eyes faintly emitted light.


    After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Chu said, "Dr. Wu, I''m laughing. My old eyes are blind, not a medicine stone..."


    "I''m not kidding." Wu Mian said immediately, "although I''m not sure, I can try. Although the success rate is not high, it doesn''t sound good. Anyway, it''s the same. Do you still care about being punished?"


    "Seriously?" Mr. Chu asked.


    "Seriously," Wu Mian replied seriously.


    Mr. Chu slowly closed his eyes. There were few wrinkles on his face and he couldn''t see his age.


    His expression was peaceful, not like the violent agitation and collision in his heart. It seemed that he was tired of talking and took a nap for a while.


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu looked at each other. Neither of them spoke. What is this? This is the immortal means of the living dead and healing bones!


    Although Lao guashan''s little martial uncle always stressed that he was a doctor, he said too much and wanted to cover it up.


    When old Mr. Chu said that he could see the light again, this immortal means could not be thought of. Even people like Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu would have a humble emotion from the bottom of their heart.


    To put it bluntly, money is an external thing, and it is not easy to support for a lifetime.


    The more rich, powerful and powerful people are, the more afraid they are of death. Otherwise, why did the first emperor seek the elixir of immortality after unifying the Six Harmonies.


    Especially Zhuang Yongzhi, he thought of Wu Mian walking down from the golden Boeing. The legendary Owen Rothschild sent him off the plane and talked politely like a friend.


    The two people have said the change of shape before, and they both speculate and doubt it. Just now, Wu Mian said that he could restore old Mr. Chu''s eyesight. They both moved in their hearts.


    i see! Zhuang Yongzhi felt that he "wanted" everything.


    "Lin Yuan''s life won''t be long." old Mr. Chu suddenly said faintly, "dare you ask Dr. Wu, are you sure?"


    Mr. Chu didn''t ask about his illness, but asked about Zheng Linyuan first.


    "I''m not sure." Wu Mian answered truthfully, "Zheng Linyuan needs surgery, which is quite large and one of the largest operations in neurosurgery. My fiancee and I can guarantee a success rate of 95.8%. I can''t guarantee any more."


    "That''s enough." Mr. Chu smiled. "I have some understanding of divinatory symbols. Today''s encounter is fate."


    Wu Mian listened quietly.


    "Well, thank you, Dr. Wu."


    "You''re welcome." Wu Mian smiled. "The old gentleman is aboveboard. If you are a great Xia, we will do our best."


    "Small things are not worth mentioning."


    "The old gentleman is too modest." Wu Mian said positively. "I recall that you used to use your sword to save the people from fire and water. Although you are Nanyang, you are also my Chinese blood. I admire you inexplicably and yearn."


    Old Mr. Chu smiled.


    "Old gentleman, take a day off and let''s go?" asked Wu Mian.


    "Everything is fine. Besides my eyes, my body is OK," said old Mr. Chu. "Dr. Wu, Lin Yuan''s situation..."