"Mr. Ling's condition has been delayed by surgery. One is because of the meningioma in the body, and because there are many important neurovascular entanglements. I have seen and done many similar patients. Therefore, professional issues, you can Trust me fully."

After what happened last night, he spoke very carefully.

He couldn't speak his head last night, and he had already lost the master's face in front of Ms. Gu, but in the future, he will not let the master's reputation be damaged because of himself.

"Secondly, the reason why Mr. Ling often falls into a deep sleep and is often unconscious is not because of the meningioma in his body. Maybe you will not believe me when I say it, but it is indeed because Mr. Ling has evil spirits in his body. "

When Yun Zheng was speaking, he had been observing the expressions of the Song family and the others.

The expressions on the faces of the Song family were also different, but fortunately, there was no overly repulsive expression on their faces.

"Jiahui, where did Xiaoxuan go climbing?" The old lady tightened her hand while leaning on the cane.

Cui Jiahui is Mrs. Song's name.

Mrs. Song thought about it carefully, "It's Mount Xitai, yes, it's Mount Xitai."

"This matter is of great importance. Before the operation, we must ensure that the little son's body is in the best condition."

Yun Zheng took out the talisman that Gu Muran gave Lu Chaolan last night, "This is made by a friend of Master's. It can eliminate the tomb evil. If you trust me, you can wear this talisman on the young master."

"Doctor Yun was just joking, friends of the God of Medicine, I'm sure you can trust me." Patriarch Song stretched out his hands flattered, and took the paper talisman.

The word "Medical God" is a living signboard.

"I hope to have the opportunity to thank this master in person in the future." Mrs. Song said earnestly.

Metaphysics has gradually declined over the years, and those masters of metaphysics have gradually disappeared from the eyes of the world.

But their ability is undeniable.

How many dignitaries and dignitaries tried their best to catch a line.

Mrs. Song was afraid that Yun Zheng might misunderstand, "Don't worry, Doctor Yun, we just want to thank this master for saving my grandson."

"I can't decide this matter. I have to go back and report to the master. When the time comes, see if the master has time. I wonder if she will still be in Yancheng?"

"Please tell Dr. Yun." Patriarch Song nodded, "That's it, thank you Dr. Yun."

Yun Zheng didn't stay for a while and left. Before he left, Patriarch Song had already placed the talisman in Song Yangxuan's underclothes pocket.

After Yun Zheng went back, he told Lu Chaolan about this matter.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, sunlight pours into the study.

The man was facing the light, and the sun cast a shadow on him. He was rummaging through the books in the bookcase. After listening to Yun Zheng's report, he was slightly startled.

"You said she negotiated with a man today?"

The main focus of Yun Zheng's report is the matter in the ward. When he was next to the artificial lake, he just mentioned something casually.

He never thought that the master's center of gravity was here.

"Master, what's the problem?"

Yun Zheng thought for a while, and added, "I saw that man on the scarf before. The news he released is very bright, and the click-through rate is very high every time. His newspaper office has a lot of attention."

The corner of the man's mouth hooked slightly, and he understood in an instant.

"Since this is the case, we might as well add fire to her, and let her feel our sincerity. We can't let people give us a piece of talisman paper for nothing."

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