Lu Feng glanced at Ling Yun and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Ling, please don't joke. ”

Ling Yun didn't pay attention to Lu Feng, but kept staring at Mellon Maidan's eyes.

There was a suffocating silence in the room.

At this time, the weak Melon Maidan's eyes suddenly widened in anger, and he pointed at Ling Yun with his finger and said, "You get out of here, I won't accept your treatment!" ”

Jacqueline looked at Ling Yun and her grandfather in horror, not knowing what had happened.

Jacqueline didn't know why Ling Yun said this, his grandfather was obviously sick, how could he say that his grandfather was not sick?

Zhang Ruolan pulled Ling Yun's shirt and said, "Ling Yun, what are you doing, how can you treat Jacqueline's grandfather like this, he is a sick old man, don't be joking." ”

Ling Yun said lightly: "Mr. Mellon, what are you running away from, maybe you don't know yourself, your body is selectively escaping from some troublesome things." ”

Everyone couldn't understand what Ling Yun meant, and they looked at the angry Mellon Maidan.

At this time, Mellon Maidan was pointing at Ling Yun and continued to roar: "Get out, you get out of here!" You charlatan, I don't need your treatment. ”

Suddenly, after Mellon Maidan finished speaking, his lips turned purple and his face turned blue, and he gasped rapidly, and after a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he closed his eyes weakly and fell asleep.

Jacqueline yelled at Ling Yun angrily: "What are you doing, making my grandfather angry like this, are you sick!" ”

Justina looked at Ling Yun in horror and said, "I believed you just now, I didn't expect you to be like this, it's terrible." ”

Lu Feng frowned and glanced at Ling Yun at a loss.

Hu Zhenbing, who was beside him, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Hu Zhenbing came to Mellon's side of Maidan, touched Mellon's pulse, glanced at Mellon's forehead with sweat, and then said, "This is Mr. Ling's cleverness." ”

Everyone didn't understand what Hu Zhenbing meant.

Hu Zhenbing proudly explained: "This is the highest level of traditional Chinese medicine to treat patients, but it is also extremely risky.

If the patient has a bad heart, this method is difficult to work and may even injure the patient's life.

Mr. Ling may have diagnosed and treated the cause of Mr. Mellon's illness, which was caused by great mental pressure, which led to stagnation of heart qi and temporary damage to cranial nerves.

Mr. Ling used this emotional treatment method to provoke Mr. Mellon's anger, in this case, Mr. Mellon's own emotional mobilization caused the blood and qi to surge up, and broke away the stagnation area, so that the patient would sweat all over his body.

At this moment, Mr. Mellon, the reason why he fainted was due to his weak body.

Therefore, Mr. Ling's method of emotional treatment basically solves the patient's disease, that is to say, Mr. Mellon's disease is a serious heart disease. ”

After Hu Zhenbing finished speaking, he glanced at Ling Yun proudly and asked, "Mr. Ling, am I right?" ”

Lingyun was silent, instead, he walked towards Mellon Maidan, took out a silver needle and pricked it in the middle of the person, and after a while, Mellon Maidan slowly woke up.

Mellon opened his eyes and saw Ling Yun, who was about to have a seizure, Ling Yun hurriedly said: "Mr. Mellon, please don't be angry, I just wanted to use this method just now to provoke you and expel depression for you, you are sick, that's for sure, I will prescribe a prescription for you later." ”

Mellon Maidan said coldly: "You go, I don't want you to help me diagnose and treat, you are in this place, I feel afraid, you are like a psychopath, you go!" ”

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Mr. Mellon, your illness is very strange, perhaps, I am the only one in the world who can cure you." ”

Mellon looked at Ling Yun for half a minute, and then said, "You go, you are in this place, I will be scared to death by you sooner or later." ”

Lu Feng and Hu Zhenbing didn't know what Ling Yun was doing.

Jacqueline on the other side was also confused, and said, "Lingyun, please be serious, your behavior just now is that you are not sick, and you are also tossed out of illness." ”

Ling Yun said, "Jacqueline, do you think I'm joking? ”

Zhang Ruolan, who was beside Ling Yun, looked at him in a daze, she really couldn't figure out which sentence of this man was true and which sentence was false.

Ling Yun said to Mellon Maidan seriously: "Please cooperate with me, Mr. Mellon, I will help you cure the disease, and I will also help you to eradicate some of the causes of this disease!" ”

When Melon Maidan heard Ling Yun's words, his body shook violently, and his eyes emitted a particularly expectant light.

However, the light lasted less than two seconds before disappearing.

Mellon's eyes returned to their original despair and depression.

The people around him really didn't understand what Ling Yun meant, but judging from Mellon's emotional changes, it seemed that Ling Yun's words touched him a little.

Giustina said a little anxiously: "Mr. Ling, since you already know about my father's condition, you can tell me." ”

Lu Feng glanced at Ling Yun and said, "Mr. Ling, then you can diagnose it." ”

Ling Yun nodded and said, "Okay." ”

So, he asked Zhang Ruolan to bring a blank piece of paper, wrote down the cause of Mellon's illness, and asked Zhang Ruolan to translate this text into French below.

After Zhang Ruolan took the note written by Ling Yun, she glanced at it, immediately folded the note, glared at him a little angrily, and whispered: "Ling Yun, what are you doing, you are really making an international joke, can this kind of thing be nonsense!" ”

Ling Yun said lightly: "Do you think I'm joking, tell you, I'm curing a disease, don't use the logic of your financial profession to judge my diagnosis, and translate it according to what I wrote, otherwise, it will delay the patient, and you and I can't afford to be responsible!" ”

Zhang Ruolan saw that Ling Yun really didn't look like a joke, so she hesitated for a while.

"Hurry up and translate it, don't delay things!"

Zhang Ruolan looked at Ling Yun's determined eyes, she had no reason to doubt Ling Yun.

The people around didn't know what Ling Yun wrote on the paper, which actually caused Zhang Ruolan's dissatisfaction.

They wanted to see what was written on the paper, but Zhang Ruolan refused.

Because she was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, Zhang Ruolan asked Ling Yun again: "Are you sure, aren't you joking?" ”

Ling Yun urged again: "Of course, you translate it as soon as possible and send it to Mr. Mellon." ”

Zhang Ruolan was extremely conflicted, translated the content of Lingyun's diagnosis into French and handed it to Mellon Maidan.

Mellon Maidan took Ling Yun's diagnosis suspiciously, read it for a full minute, and suddenly laughed wildly.