He Mei's mobile phone is very loud, even if she doesn't turn on the amplification, the people present can hear it clearly.

For a while, this group of leaders, who were nearly two hundred years old, looked at Lu Nan with the eyes of a god.

"Xiao Lu, what are you doing standing, sit down and talk."

"Limin, take out the rain before the rain in my cabinet and make Xiao Lu a cup of tea."

Chen Zonglin greeted warmly, how could there be a little bit of the principal's shelf.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

He Mei was still puzzled, why her son was sick, but the cause was herself.

Lu Nan took a sip of tea and explained with a smile: "To put it simply, when the average person is in the fetal stage, luck and fate are closely related to the mother, and there is an invisible thread connecting the fetus and the mother. If there is an illness or accident in the mother, the fetus will be greatly affected and will most likely be damaged.

We call this invisible thread the spiritual umbilical cord, which is equivalent to another umbilical cord, but it cannot be seen or touched. Under normal circumstances, after the fetus is formed, the spiritual umbilical cord will gradually disappear, and the fetus and the mother's luck will gradually separate. This is the same as when the fetus is born, the doctor cuts the umbilical cord, and the fetus becomes a separate individual.

But when your eldest son was born, he didn't know what happened to him, and this spiritual navel did not disappear, but has always been connected to you. At this time, the two individuals who were originally separate will share a share of luck and fate. But the difference from when you were pregnant is that you are no longer both prosperous and one is lost, but you are proud and he is lost, and you are lost in his glory. ”

"Xiao Lu, you put it bluntly, I don't understand it." He Mei Dao.

Lu Nan nodded and said, "Actually, it's very simple, we compare good luck and fate to a kind of energy, which is shared by the two of you." According to the law of conservation of energy, the more energy you get, the less energy your son will have, and the less energy you get, the more your son will have.

If I'm not mistaken, you probably haven't had much of an illness over the years, and it's been smooth sailing in both your workplace and your married life. ”

After all, He Mei is a highly educated person, and she quickly understood it when she explained it with the conservation of energy in science.

"That's right, I've rarely gotten sick over the years, and my career has improved steadily, without any major setbacks. So what you mean is, the better my body is, the worse my son's health is, and the better my luck, the worse my son's luck will be. ”

Lu Nan nodded and said, "That's roughly what it means." ”

He Mei sighed directly and said with a look of remorse.

"I knew that I would die and give all that energy to my son."

Lu Nan hurriedly said.

"Fortunately, you didn't do that, if you die, this uncut spiritual navel will directly take your son away, and his life will be gone."

Xu Xiaozhong, the vice principal on the side, suddenly realized, stretched out his scissor hand and said in the posture before landing on Nan.

"So the cut you just made cut off the spiritual umbilicus, didn't you?"

Lu Nan snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Smart! ”

Li Limin asked, "Then what happened to that mouthful of black blood just now?" ”

"It was a lesion that had accumulated for many years, and because Director He's son helped her bear the bad energy, her diseases were hidden, and they were all accumulated in her body. Once Director He's son dies, these lesions will immediately fight back, and Director He will also die at that time. ”

Hearing this, He Mei couldn't help but shudder.

The doctor said that Xiaofeng's state can last for three or five months at most, and if she doesn't meet Lu Nan today, then after three or five months, don't say that Xiaofeng will die, even she herself will have to drive to the west.

It seems that Lu Nan not only saved Xiaofeng's life, but also saved her life.

Thinking of this, He Mei ran directly to Lu Nan's side, knelt down and thanked her, she couldn't do this kind of thing, so she simply stood behind Lu Nan and massaged him.

"Lu Nan, you are really a god, I ...... I really don't know how to thank you. ”

The teaching director, who was in his forties, said words of thanks while beating Lu Nan's back, and if he let others see it, his jaw would fall to the ground.

But this scene was really seen, Zhou Sheng outside the door had just come to the principal's office, and when he saw this scene through the gap in the curtain, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door of the principal's office, and Zhou Sheng angrily walked into the house and pointed to Lu Nandao.

"Headmaster, why did he get in? What does this have to do with him? ”

Seeing Zhou Sheng coming in, Chen Zonglin beckoned to him.

"Director Zhou, you came at the right time, you know best what happened six years ago, let's talk to Xiao Lu."

"Headmaster, what happened six years ago was something we managed to suppress with great difficulty, why do you want to say this to a bad teenager."

Zhou Sheng hated Lu Nan so much that his teeth itched, and now let him talk to Lu Nan about this matter with a pleasant face, he felt very bad in his heart.

Chen Zonglin's face was slightly cold, and he looked at Zhou Sheng and said.

"Director Zhou, are my words useless?"

This time, Zhou Sheng was also stiff, and snorted directly.

"Headmaster, I wouldn't tell him what happened six years ago without a reasonable explanation."

He Mei has always had a good relationship with Zhou Sheng, but this time he was also on Lu Nan's side.

"Director Zhou, Lu Nan said that he can solve this matter, I believe him, you can tell him what happened back then."

"You believe in him and it's your business, I don't believe it! This kid is very evil, maybe he was a spy sent by some people. ”

Zhou Sheng was so determined that he didn't even care about the principal's words, how could he listen to the persuasion of a teaching director.

Seeing Zhou Sheng's insistence, Chen Zonglin sighed and said.

"In that case, I'll tell you what I know."

Chen Zonglin sighed deeply, expressions of pain, self-blame, and shame intertwined on his face.

"Hey, if it weren't for the falling incident, I wouldn't want to talk about it again for the rest of my life."

According to Chen Zonglin, it happened six years ago, two days before the start of the school year at Shangcheng University.

Shangcheng University is also a famous university in China, and many students rush to get in every year. Among them, most of them are admitted with real skills, but there are a few people who will find another way.

Tian Yue was the student who was admitted that year, but something happened halfway through, which caused her to fail to enter Shangcheng University in the end.

At that time, the school had already sent out all the admission notices, and Tian Yue also received her notice. But when the school was about to start, the person above suddenly called and asked to withdraw Tian Yue's admission letter.

"Withdrawn? Why? Hearing this, Lu Nan couldn't help but ask.