Chapter 75: Chen Qirun (3)

Watching Fatty Wang follow Lin Qingyin arrogantly and enter the ward area, Zhang Qidou pat Han Zhengfeng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This Master Wang has good luck. You are really not as good as him."

Han Zhengfeng nodded helplessly: "Just because he can't do anything, he can become Master Lin's assistant. I'll try to convince him."

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Chen Daheng brought a few people to the door of the intensive care unit and then said in a low voice: "In principle, visitors are not allowed in the intensive care unit, but I have already informed the head nurse. I can bring the master for a while."

Zhang Qidou stroked his gray beard and said, "You just need to take Master Lin to see it. We all learned from Master Lin."

Chen Daheng nodded his head, glanced back and forth on Fatty Wang and Han Zhengfeng, and asked very cautiously:

"Who is Master Lin?"

Han Zhengfeng knew that Chen Daheng had committed a mistake he had committed before. They judged people by appearance. He hurried over and pushed Lin Qingyin at the back: "This is Master Lin."

"It turns out that you are Master Lin. I have a bad eye." Chen Daheng has been in business for so many years. His emotional control was particularly good. There was no surprise expression on his face at all. His wife, Xu Yanjiao, also looked natural and simply said hello. However, she asked the villa owners in the chat group: "What is the appearance of Master Lin who changed Feng Shui?"

"It's a little girl…"

"Looks like a high school student!"

"What a master, she is obviously a fairy sister!!!"

Seeing that the replies in the group were more than four or six, Xu Yanjiao locked her phone on the screen and put it back in her pocket. Then she took a few steps to catch up with Chen Daheng. The couple looked at each other, and Chen Daheng knew that this was indeed the real Master Lin. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fatty Wang and the rest watched outside the ward, while Lin Qingyin followed Chen Daheng to Chen Qirun's bed.

Lying in the ward, Chen Qirun can only rely on the nutrient solutions to maintain his life. So he looks very thin. Lin Qingyin looked at his face and gently covered his forehead with her hand, then cautiously explored his mind. Not long after, she frowned.

Chen Daheng's heart trembled. He couldn't help but be worried.

Lin Qingyin looked at the seven souls scattered in Chen Qirun's body. The earthly soul was surrounded by evil spirits, while the heavenly soul disappeared.

Lin Qingyin put some spiritual energy into Chen Qirun's body to clear the evil spirits from his body. Then she used some spiritual energy to nourish his somewhat dry body.

Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy, the scattered souls gradually condensed into a small person, but because of the lack of the heavenly soul, the child looked a little sluggish.

Chen Daheng and Xu Yanjiao stared at Chen Qirun nervously. Suddenly they both reached out and rubbed their eyes at the same time. Why did their son's pale face look a lot rosy?

At first, they thought it was an illusion, but soon Chen Qirun's bloodless lips became a little rosy and full. The two believed that what they saw was true.

When Lin Qingyin pulled back her hand, Chen Daheng and Xu Yanjiao rushed to bed together. But although Chen Qirun's complexion improved, he still didn't wake up.

Chen Daheng looked at Lin Qingyin with some helplessness. Lin Qingyin made a gesture to the two of them. She waited for them in the corridor and said in a low voice: "The situation is a little bit bad. Your son's heavenly soul is gone, so he can't wake up."

Xu Yanjiao almost fainted when she heard the words, she tightly grabbed her husband's arm and trembling lips and asked, "Is my son's soul lost? Can you get it back?"

In fact, the practice of soul-calling was not within the scope of Lin Qingyin's business. And there was no such thing in the numerology she studied. However, she was a cultivator, has spiritual consciousness, and knew formations, so it doesn't take much effort to solve this kind of thing.

Lin Qingyin nodded: "It's okay, but not here. It's better to have a separate room."

"I'll do it right away!" Chen Daheng said immediately: "This hospital has a VIP ward. I will go to the doctor to complete the procedures."