Chapter 153: Treatment

Han Chengjun didn't know that there was such a thing in the middle, so he just nodded restrainedly and said, "Yes." Xiu Jinnu...... Ah, Xiuzhen has helped me a lot and usually takes care of me. ”

Wen Zhaoxi smiled: "My daughter, I know very well. With her character, attentiveness is enough. However, she will definitely not be able to give you a lot of help in her acting career, and she will be able to take care of your daily life. ”

If it weren't for the Korean literary and art circles, with Choi so-jin's character, he really wouldn't be able to do the job of an agent. There are two types of brokers, like Hollywood agents, who belong to the professional type of brokers. They are well-connected and well-informed, and can win a lot of performance opportunities for their artists.

There is also a category of service-oriented brokers. The agent of the Korean literary and artistic world is typical. They are subordinate to the agency, and the task of developing the market for the artist is done by the company, and they only need to provide life help for the artist. Because of this, sometimes, the agent is not very respectful of the artist.

Han Sungjun smiled and didn't respond. Cui Xiuzhen was dissatisfied, and said: "Doll, don't think that I am useless, okay?" But think about it carefully, the TV series filmed by Han Chengjun now did not get it for him by himself, nor did he participate in the announcement, he really didn't do anything, and he felt very discouraged when he thought of this.

Originally, he couldn't refute the opinion of the elders, but seeing Cui Xiuzhen's depressed expression, Han Chengjun finally couldn't help but say, "Xiuzhen actually helped me a lot. I'm a bit informal, if Xiuzhen hadn't helped me finish it, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to go down in this circle. ”

Wen Zhaoxi glanced at Cui Xiuzhen, Han Chengjun defended Cui Xiuzhen so much, it seemed that he was not looking for acting, the smile on his face was even brighter, and he said, "Don't talk about this." I don't think you're very old, how old are you this year, and you haven't graduated from college yet, right?"

It was really unprepared and inexperienced, and Han Chengjun didn't think that there would be any problems. Cui Xiuzhen is the same, and she didn't expect that there would be a problem with age. Because Han Chengjun is really young now, that is, eighteen years old.

Han Sung-jun glanced at Choi so-jin and decided to tell the truth: "I am twenty-one years old this year, I have graduated from college, and I recently want to study music management at Berklee College of Music, and I am already applying. "He's talking about his real age, and he's telling the truth.

Originally, Han Chengjun didn't know his academic qualifications, but he only found out after returning home. I didn't know what major to choose, but after thinking about it, I always had to find a reason for my future skills such as composition, so I chose an art major. It's just that I don't know if the interdisciplinary application can be passed.

I chose music management because this major starts from the basics, which is all-encompassing, and it is the best for Han Sungjun, a beginner in pop music. Originally, he also wanted to choose classical music, but foreign classical music was obviously different from domestic music, so he gave up.

Wen Zhaoxi didn't expect Han Chengjun to be so young, but it was acceptable, the same age as Cui Xiuzhen, and asked: "You and Xiuzhen haven't known each other for a long time, do your parents know about the relationship between the two of you?"

Han Chengjun shook his head and said, "I haven't been dating Xiuzhen for a long time, and I haven't had time to tell my family yet." I was negligent, and I should have spoken to my family. ”

Wen Zhaoxi smiled: "That's the best." Although you haven't been dating for a long time now, you get along day and night, so you should know something about us Xiuzhen. She is a person with a calm personality. It's just that it's a little too calm, and I don't usually want to say anything. Cheng Jun, help me take care of her more in the future. ”

Han Chengjun hurriedly nodded and said, "Aunt is too polite. I like Xiuzhen's quiet personality very much, and it is because of her character that I like her. ”

Wen Zhaoxi didn't think anything, Cui Xiuzhen got goosebumps when she heard it, this acting skills, it seems that I have learned a lot in the crew these days. I really couldn't listen to it anymore, Cui Xiuzhen quickly intercepted the conversation and said: "Doll, don't you talk like Tuogu, okay? Why don't you go cook, Cheng Jun and I just came from the set and haven't eaten yet!"

Wen Zhaoxi got up and went into the kitchen, and Han Chengjun said, "Uncle, I heard Xiuzhen say that you have an eye disease, can you let me take a look." Coincidentally, I have some knowledge of Huang Lao's technique, and I may be able to slow down your condition. ”

Cui Zhengnan glanced at Cui Xiuzhen and said with a smile: "I have actually heard Xiuying talk about you a long time ago." said that you have always taken good care of them in the company, treated them very well, and helped them write their debut songs. And you also told me that you seem to have studied Chinese medicine and helped her regulate her body. Now that Xiuying doesn't wear makeup, I don't even dare to recognize her. I heard you did that too, right?"

Since Cui Zhengnan has heard of him, he should have confidence in his medical skills. What doctors fear most is that patients do not trust themselves and do not cooperate with their treatment. Of course, this refers to doctors who have a professional ethic. Those unscrupulous doctors, the more you don't cooperate, the better, and I will collect a lot of money at that time, and I can still find an excuse to excuse myself.

Han Chengjun smiled embarrassedly and said, "I just have a little bit of knowledge in traditional Chinese medicine, and I'm good at regulating the body's constitution." It may not be helpful for your eye disease, but I want to do my part. ”

Now that he has promised Choi so-jin, Han Sung-jun has no choice but to put it into practice. I don't know why, maybe it's because he has memories of two lives, maybe it's because he died once, maybe it's because he's not in a familiar plane anymore. Regarding the requests of the people around him, Han Chengjun really couldn't refuse ruthlessly.

Juniors have said so, no matter what the starting point is, but it's always a good intention. Cui Zhengnan smiled: "Okay, you can help me take a look." What do you need me to do?"

Although it doesn't have much effect now, Han Chengjun still said with a fluke mentality: "You don't need to do anything, just close your eyes." There is just one thing, which is the thing I treat you, please try not to tell anyone else. "He's like a frightened bird now, and he doesn't want to show his talent at all.

When Cui Zhengnan agreed, Han Chengjun said to Cui Xiuzhen: "Xiuzhen, you help me turn off the lights." "Generally, when treating eye diseases, you need to have enough lights. But Han Chengjun didn't dare to make the room too bright, it was too dazzling.

After the lights disappeared, Han Sung-joon approached Choi Jung-nam's face, and his perspective skills came in handy. According to Choi so-jin's account before coming, Han Sung-joon already had a rough idea of what was going on. It is nothing more than that the retinal tissue cells lose their vitality and gradually die, and the light has nowhere to fall, and of course it will not be able to see clearly.

For Han Sung-joon, the treatment of this disease is very simple, it is nothing more than injecting real power into the eye tissue to bring those dead cells back to life. In this case, surgery has little effect, and drug treatment is more effective. But in order to hide people's eyes, Han Chengjun took out the silver needle.

Cui Xiuzhen said: "Cheng Jun, have you sterilized this needle?"

Han Chengjun ignored her and said, "Uncle, I will give you needles around your eyes, so don't move." After speaking, he inserted the silver needles one by one into Cui Zhengnan's eyes with a special technique, and at the same time, his hand did not leave the silver needles, sending Zhenli into the retinal wall and activating some cells.

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do. Han Sung-jun didn't dare to convey it too quickly, because Cui Zhengnan was just a mortal, and he was afraid that if it was too intense, it would cause damage to his eyes. In this way, it took about an hour to complete the above project, and it is not all done.

After finishing the treatment, Han Chengjun wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Uncle, it's okay." After speaking, he stopped Cui Xiuzhen, who wanted to turn on the light, and said: "Don't turn on the light now, my uncle's eyes have just been treated, and it is not suitable for strong light, so I think it is better to light a candle for a while." ”

Wen Zhaoxi made the dishes and came out to see that the room was dark, and he wondered. It was Cui Xiuzhen who explained and was relieved. Hearing Han Chengjun's words, Wen Zhaoxi was puzzled: "We haven't lit candles at home, we haven't used them." Is it okay to use the light of your phone?"

Han Sung-jun is indispensable. Waiting for Wen Zhaoxi to take out his mobile phone and let Cui Zhengnan get used to it for a while, Han Chengjun said, "Uncle, how do you feel?"

Cui Zhengnan blinked, although he still remained calm, but his tone revealed an excitement that could not be concealed: "Oh, I feel that I can indeed see it more clearly than before." Cheng Jun, you really have a hand. The effect is immediate, much stronger than those quacks. ”

Han Chengjun didn't dare to say it, and said embarrassedly: "It's just that there is a specialization in the art industry." Uncle, this is the first time I've treated you, so you're going to feel it especially well now. However, to return to normal vision, it is necessary to continue the treatment several times. Also, when going out these days, it is best to wear a pair of sunglasses and not accept direct sunlight. ”

Cui Xiuzhen has long known Han Chengjun's ability, and she doesn't feel anything. When Wen Zhaoxi heard that her husband's eyesight could be restored, she couldn't help but love Han Chengjun even more, and said with a smile: "It seems that our Xiuzhen's vision is really good, you can really be regarded as a talented woman." Cheng Jun, do you have any intentions, when will you get a marriage certificate?"

This focus is a little wrong, isn't it true that Moon Zhaoxi should be more concerned about Choi Jung-nam's eyes at this time?

Cui Xiuzhen was coquettish on the side: "Doll mother, what are you talking about? We haven't known each other for long, and now we are talking about marriage, you are too anxious! Besides, Cheng Jun is going to become an artist, how can he get married so early?"

She sensed something was wrong. Things weren't going in the direction she had thought, or they were going that way, but they were a little too much. Cui Xiuzhen never thought about marrying Han Sungjun, and now that she looks at this meaning, she doesn't know how to explain it to her parents in the future.