Chapter 1542 Look Carefully... The Wrong Person

This should be Master Yan. Zheng Ren took a closer look. Although he couldn't remember what he looked like, he felt a bit like Chu Huainan.

They are all thin and dry, and they are all Chinese-style clothes with a front hem, and they are old-fashioned.

But considering that Master Yan is in his 80s, this painting should be done. Chu Huainan looks a little old-fashioned when she dresses like this.

"Boss Zheng, your name is like thunder." Master Yan smiled slightly, stood up from the chair, and looked straight ahead, those eyes seemed to penetrate the heart.

Zheng Ren smiled, just about to say something polite, but suddenly felt a little weird.

Master Yan's eyes are so strange.

The pupils did not reflect light, they were white, and they really looked like a blind person. It's just...something's wrong.

Silence, the living room fell into an embarrassing silence.

Chu Huainan smiled. Just as he was about to speak, Master Yan cupped his hands and said, "Boss Zheng is young and promising. I admire him."

The words were very polite and decent, but everyone present was stunned.

He was facing Su Yun next to Zheng Ren, not Zheng Ren.

Sure enough, he was blind and couldn't see. Zheng Ren smiled slightly, but he didn't care, and said, "You are too polite, you are just treating the sick and saving people."

Master Yan regarded Zheng Ren as air, waved to Su Yun and said, "Boss Zheng, please take a seat."

He still spoke to Su Yun.

How is this going? Zheng Ren and Su Yun were a little puzzled.

"Master Yan, are you talking to me?" Su Yun asked when he thought things were weird.

"Yeah." Master Yan smiled slightly and said, "Although I can't see Huahua World in my eyes, my heart is still bright."

"..."

"..."

Chu Huainan frowned.

There must be some misunderstanding here, how could Master Yan take Su Yun as Zheng Ren?

"The old man is good at looking at the breath. It's not with the eyes, but with the heart." Master Yan was very gentle, and he didn't have the stance of asking for guilt as Su Yun imagined.

It's just that he recognized the wrong person directly when he met, is this really good?

Those who haven't seen it, should wait for the introduction. However, the old man cupped his hands confidently and spoke, and Zheng Ren said a word but was directly ignored.

This kind of confidence, like the boss, Su Yun thought to himself.

"Five colors are blinding, five tones are deafening, five flavors are refreshing, galloping and hunting is maddening, and rare goods are annoying." Master Yan said with a smile: "My eyes can't see, but my heart can see. "

Zheng Ren is speechless, that's all?

Even the thick-skinned Su Yun felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head.

I wanted to say something, but for a while I didn't know what to say.

Feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, Master Yan was slightly startled. The young man behind him approached and whispered, "Master, the one next to him seems to be Boss Zheng."

Master Yan froze slightly, his head moved slightly, and his white eyes stared at Zheng Ren, as if he could really see.

"Master Yan." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Hand in hand, this kind of etiquette is too retro, and Zheng Ren is not used to it.

"Sit down and talk, sit down and talk." Song Ying stood up to smooth things out.

Master Yan was a little stunned, his dry face like the bark of an old tree twitched twice, he didn't speak, and sat down.

"Master Yan, this time you are." Song Ying smiled: "This is Boss Zheng, this is his assistant, Su Yun."

After Song Ying's introduction, Su Yun suddenly asked, "Master Yan, how do you think I'm the boss?"

Master Yan was not embarrassed, he just looked at Su Yun in astonishment, as if he didn't understand something.

After a few breaths, he sighed and said, "Boss Zheng, are you kidding me?"

"..."

Su Yun really didn't know why Master Yan insisted that he was Zheng Ren.

That guy looks so ugly, could it be that his appearance has declined recently?

I can't.

His beauty is unparalleled in the world, even a blind man can... That's right! It must be Master Yan who judged himself to be the boss based on his appearance.

Well, as expected, the beauty is unparalleled in the world, even the blind can see it. It seems that the next time I go out, I have to wear a mask. One layer of masks is not enough, and two layers can't stop my peerless appearance.

"The old man's technique of looking at qi is unparalleled in the world. Boss Zheng has a vigorous heroic spirit on his head, but he can't hide it from me." Master Yan said with a frown.

Zheng Ren shrugged, feeling that these fortune-tellers and geomancers who read feng shui have some skills.

It is very strange that Master Song can figure out that he is her only lifeline. Master Yan insisted that Su Yun was himself after "seeing" him.

If there is no big pig's hoof, his judgment is correct.

It seems that their Taoism is still not enough, not enough to see the big pig's hoof.

"Master Yan, I'm sorry." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, blinked, and said to Master Yan with a smile, "It was just a joke, don't mind."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Master Yan smiled slightly, and the purple clay pot appeared in his palm again.

"I haven't asked you yet. How did Boss Zheng help that little girl, Song Mohao, to survive the calamity that day? Heaven's calamity is hard to come by. I took a look at it, and it was all backfired, but you are fine. It's really weird, weird."

"It's just a patient." Su Yun found it interesting and played role-playing.

Chu Huainan and Song Ying looked at each other, feeling very incomprehensible.

Master Yan said that the eyes can't see, but walking, seeing people, etc. are not affected. They never imagined that there would be such a misunderstanding after meeting.

"Patient?" Master Yan pondered.

"Yeah, placenta allergy. Although the child is considered premature, it is enough to live in an incubator for a period of time after birth." Su Yun said in a similar manner.

"That's the devil."

"Master Yan, there is a saying, I don't know if it should be said or not." Su Yun was deeply involved in the play, with a serious expression, and cupped his hands.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Physicians, parents' hearts. We are just treating illnesses and saving people. There's nothing wrong with it. The child is still in the womb, and you are screaming, how can you think it's not appropriate to hear it."

"Presumptuous!" the boy shouted in a deep voice.

"It's okay." Master Yan waved his hand and said, "It's just a way of saying that the devil's fetus is only hindering Song Moyao, and it has nothing to do with the world."

"Well, that patient has been cured." Su Yun said: "You have some problems, do you need treatment?"

"I'm just joking. My eyes are coveted by the heavens, and the blindness caused by backlash. The so-called Western medicine, I also tried it, I went..." Master Yan gave a slight pause.

"Johns Hopkins Hospital."

"Well, in your terms, it should be a very high-ranking hospital in the world. But what about the result? It doesn't matter." Master Yan said with a smile: "It's life."

As he said that, he felt a little pain in his head, and gently rubbed his temples with his left hand.

"Master Yan, I've learned massage, I'll try it?" Zheng Ren suddenly said with a move in his heart when he saw his movements.