"Don't talk about Aunt Liu, the old man also did this for the good of Ying'an." As he spoke, the servant stretched out his hand and pulled the old lady up, turned around and was about to walk outside the main hall.

"Shen Xue, such a coincidence, you are also here?"

As soon as the three of them stood up, a man's voice sounded, and they all immediately looked back.

I saw Ling Qiule walking in with an old lady in her sixties, and there were a few big men standing at the door, it seemed that they should be bodyguards or thugs who came with him.

Needless to say, you can guess that he is accompanying his grandmother to incense, otherwise with his character, it would be more suitable to meet him in a nightclub.

Even if he had a dirty smile on his face in front of the Buddha at this time, if the Buddha could really manifest his spirit, he would definitely jump out and slap him.

As soon as Shen Xue saw him, her face was full of disgust and disgust, and she didn't speak after a blank look.

"Old sister, have you come to burn incense and make a wish for your son again?"

Ling Qiule's grandmother was dressed in a much more foreign style, with black permed hair, round elderly gold earrings on her ears, and expensive clotted jade bracelets on her wrists.

A purple coat made her look much younger, in stark contrast to Aunt Xu opposite, and in her familiar greeting, Zhang Yang was more sure of her judgment.

"Hmm." Aunt Xu hummed lightly, squeezing out a smile on her face, which was a polite response.

"Alas, your old man is too stubborn, no matter how bad Ying'an is, he is also his own son, how can he be ruthless to send him into the army? Otherwise, this would not have happened. ”

Although Ling Qiule's grandmother's words were full of regret, her tone was yin and yang, with a cynical and sarcastic meaning.

It's no wonder that it is said that if there is a father, there must be a son, and now it has been extended to such a grandmother, and there must be no good grandson, almost a virtue.

"Ying'an has always been a good boy, but he is just playful by nature." Aunt Liu didn't care about her ridicule, but patiently defended her son.

"Alas, okay old sister, of course my son looks at his own good."

Although she is an old sister, Ling Qiule's grandmother's words are very sharp and hurtful, and she continues without a trace of sisterly affection: "There is no way to do it if the family is unfortunate, and your old man can be regarded as a righteous annihilation of relatives by doing this, right?" ”

"You ......" Aunt Liu trembled and couldn't speak angrily.

"Okay, Aunt Liu, let's go back quickly." The servant on the side persuaded her, and at the same time took her arm and walked out of the main hall.

Zhang Yang saw that Aunt Liu's steps were a little staggering, and she raised her hand from time to time to wipe her tears, which showed that she was very sad in her heart, and she was even more disgusted with the old lady in the house.

"Old lady, have you come to burn incense and make a wish again?" The monk just now had a smiling face at this time.

"Well, burn two pillars of incense, and let the Buddha bless our Ling family with a prosperous business and a safe family."

After Ling Qiule's grandmother finished speaking, she gave her grandson next to her a look, and Ling Qiule walked over quickly, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the box.

His feet still seem to be equipped with springs, and his heels don't touch the ground and bounce off the ground, plus the smug look on his face, he has to pretend to be more forced.

Guarding the Buddha is so unstable, with an underbeaten posture, Zhang Yang thought in his heart.

"The Buddha will definitely appear and bless the Ling family as you wish." With a flattering tone in the monk's words, he picked up two of the most exquisite incense bunches and handed them over.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, don't talk about grinding ghosts these days, if you have money, you can let the Buddha grind, which can not but be said to be a kind of realistic sadness.

In China, so many temples and shrines, renovated more and more grandiose, and incense bouquets are also more and more exquisite and expensive, is this the so-called sincerity of the spirit?

Is it that the poor who have no money are not sincere? In fact, they simply can't afford to burn such expensive incense bunches, and they can't express their devotion to the Buddha.

Burning incense and worshiping Buddha has become a game for the rich......

"Reward your tips."

It is estimated that it is the awesome habit of tipping the waiter in the nightclub, and hearing the flattering words of the monk, Ling Qiule smiled and took out two hundred-yuan bills again and handed them over.

The monk was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed an embarrassed look on his face, and after a pause, he still reached out and took the money.

I didn't put it in the incense box next to it, but put it in my pocket, and it seemed that I had a clear distinction between public and private, and said, "Thank you." ”

That look and demeanor are no different from the young lady in the nightclub, it is nothing more than the body and dignity that the young lady sells, and the monk is selling his conscience and the banner of the Buddha.

Ling Qiule turned around and looked at Shen Xue with smugness on her face, of course, when she saw Feng Yanran beside her, her expression became even more obscene, and her eyes began to glow.

It is undeniable that Feng Yanran's atmosphere and noble temperament, especially after last night's lingering, began to have a hint of mature woman's charm on her pretty face.

Although it was only a slight change, it also made her much more amazing than Shen Xue.

"Shen Xue, this beauty next to you is ......" Finally, Ling Qiule couldn't help but step forward and asked.

"Isn't she beautiful? Do you want to get to know her? Shen Xuejiao asked with a smile.

"Beautiful, of course I want to get to know each other and be friends." Ling Qiule glanced at Feng Yanran with a lewd smile and said.

"You're not worthy to know her."

……

Ling Qiu's face turned purple, but it seemed that because of Shen Xue's family background, he didn't dare to do anything to this girl.

"Really? And a girl my grandson doesn't deserve to know? ”

Ling Qiule's grandmother obviously heard Shen Xue's words, and when she burned incense and made a wish, she didn't forget to fight for her grandson, which shows her so-called sincerity.

Zhang Yang waved his arm, the talisman in his hand flashed, emitting a light blue flame, and with a flick of his fingers, the talisman turned into a flame and flew towards the burning incense beam.

This qiē was all an instantaneous thing, and the people in the hall must not have noticed his move.

"Old lady, you don't have enough qi when you speak, your qi is weak and weak, and you should have frequent insomnia and chest tightness at night, right?" Zhang Yang said.

This is just a common condition, and it is normal for old people to be angry and angry about a little thing.

What's more, it seems that the old lady in front of her is dressed very luxuriously, but her face has an obvious sallow and sickly appearance, although it is not a big problem, but she is also weak and sick.

"How do you know?"

Ling Qiule's grandmother didn't care about burning incense and making a wish, she was just pretending, but when she heard Zhang Yang say this, she immediately raised her head and asked.

"I'm a doctor." Zhang Yang replied cheekily.

"How high can such a young doctor's medical skills be?"

Ling Qiule's grandmother continued with doubts: "I have also seen a doctor for these symptoms, but they are just minor illnesses, just pay attention to rest, there is nothing serious." ”

She also knows her physical condition very well, after all, she is a rich person, and she will choose to go to a big hospital for any discomfort, so she is not so easy to fool.

"The level of medical skills is not about age, you and I know each other and it is fate, how about I take your pulse?"

"This ......"

Grandma Ling Qiule lowered her head and pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'd like to see if you can see if you can see what disease I have." ”

There are a lot of liars who have been tricky in these years, and the old lady is not a person who has never seen the world, so she was still a little hesitant at first.

But his grandson is here, and there are a few bodyguards and thugs at the door, are you still afraid that the young man in front of you will not succeed? Thinking of this, he was relieved and handed his hand over.

Zhang Yang put his hand on her wrist decently, and said after a while: "You don't breath well, and you have symptoms of coronary heart disease." ”

After finishing speaking, he deliberately showed a look of surprise on his face and continued: "You still had a cerebral thrombosis, it should have been many years ago. ”

"Well, yes, but it has been cured, the doctor said that cerebral thrombosis is every six years, as long as it does not occur again in six years, it has been cured and will not happen again."

Ling Qiule's grandmother saw that he could even see the symptoms of many years ago, and she had begun to believe in him, and said without concealment.

"Normally, that's the case, but judging by the guò pulse, you'll do it again this year."

Zhang Yang was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he continued to add fuel and vinegar and said: "Is it that I have been panting after walking a lot recently, and my body is accompanied by numbness?" ”

The cerebral thrombosis can still be felt when the pulse is clear, and as for the panting and numbness in the back, it is completely tricky.

Just ask an elderly person who walks a lot without panting, let alone a pampered old lady.

As for the numbness, it was like a liar's fortune telling, there was no such symptom, but after he said this, the old lady really felt that she had such a symptom, which was completely psychological.

"Yes, that's true, how can I treat it?" Ling Qiule's grandmother was surprised, but she had already begun to trust him, and couldn't wait to ask.

The elderly are not bright, not to mention that the older they are, the more afraid they are of death, and they are naturally extra careful about their bodies, which is also the reason why many scammers defraud the elderly of money by treating diseases and selling medicines.

Shen Xue and the others next to her had already focused their eyes on this side, and they didn't understand why Zhang Yang was suddenly so kind to treat such an annoying old lady.

They all heard Ling Qiule's sneer at Aunt Xu clearly just now, and they didn't have the slightest good impression of her.

And Ling Qiule was obviously quite jealous of this grandmother, otherwise, with his character, he didn't know where to pick up girls, how could he come to this deserted place?

So even if Zhang Yang was particularly unpleasant, and even looked at him angrily, he didn't dare to step forward and interject.

"I'll give you an acupuncture treatment."

"Acupuncture here?"

"Well, it's easy, just a few minutes." Zhang Yang said very confidently.

"Okay, where's your silver needle for acupuncture?"

Ling Qiule's grandmother listened to his diagnosis well, and looked at his confident expression, looked around, hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

The reason for the hesitation was not that he doubted Zhang Yang's medical skills, but that he felt that it was a little inconvenient to acupuncture in front of the Buddha in the main hall.

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