This should be master Yan. Zheng Ren looked carefully. Although he couldn't remember what people looked like, he thought he was a little like Chu Huainan.

They are all thin and dry. They are all Chinese style clothes with opposite necks. They are old-fashioned.

But when I think master Yan is more than 80 years old, this painting should be made. Chu Huainan looks a little old-fashioned in this way.

"Boss Zheng, your name is as famous as thunder." Master Yan smiled, stood up from his chair and looked ahead. His eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

Zheng Ren smiled, just wanted to be polite, suddenly felt a little strange.

Master Yan's eyes are so strange.

The pupil does not reflect light. It is white. It really looks like a blind man. It's just... Something's wrong.

Silence, the living room fell into an embarrassing silence.

Chu Huainan smiled and was about to speak. Master Fu arched his hand and said, "boss Zheng is young and promising. I admire him."

The words were very polite and appropriate, but everyone present was stunned.

He is facing Su Yun around Zheng Ren, not Zheng Ren.

Sure enough, he was blind and couldn't see it. Zheng Renwei smiled and didn't care. He said, "you're too polite. It's just to treat patients and save people."

Master Yan regarded Zheng Ren as air, waved to Su Yun and said, "boss Zheng, please sit down."

He still spoke to Su Yun.

What's going on? Zheng Ren and Su Yun were puzzled.

"Master Yan, are you talking to me?" Su Yun thought things were strange, so he asked.

"Yes." Master Yan smiled and said, "although I can't see the colorful world, my heart is still bright."

“……”

“……”

Chu Huainan frowned.

There must be some misunderstanding here. How could master Yan regard Su Yun as Zheng Ren?

"I'm good at looking at Qi. I don't see it with my eyes, but with my heart." Master Yan is very gentle. He doesn't have the posture of asking for guilt as Su Yun imagined.

It's just that he recognized the wrong person directly when he met. Is that really good?

People I haven't met should wait for introduction. But the old man spoke confidently. Zheng Ren said a word, but it was directly ignored.

This confidence, like the boss, Su Yun thought to himself.

"Five colors make people blind, five tones make people deaf, five flavors make people happy, galloping and hunting make people crazy, and rare goods hinder people's travel." Master Yan smiled and said, "my eyes can't see, but my heart can see."

Zheng Ren speechless, that's it?

Even the thick skinned Su Yun felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head. It was not a return, not a return.

I want to say something, but I don't know what to say for a while.

Feeling something wrong with the atmosphere, master Yan was slightly stunned. The young man behind him approached and whispered, "master, the one next to him seems to be boss Zheng."

Master Yan's body stagnated slightly, his head moved slightly, and his white eyes stared at Zheng Ren, as if he could really see it.

"Master Yan." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

Bow hands, this etiquette is too retro, Zheng Ren is not used to it.

"Sit down and say, sit down and say." Song Ying stood up and made a round.

Master Yan was stunned. His dry face like the bark of an old tree twitched twice. He didn't speak and sat down.

"Master Yan, this time you are." Song Ying said with a smile, "this is boss Zheng and this is his assistant, Su Yun."

After Song Ying's introduction, Su Yun suddenly asked, "master Yan, how do you think I'm the boss?"

Master Yan was not embarrassed. He just looked at Su Yun in amazement. He didn't seem to understand anything.

After a few breaths, he sighed and said, "boss Zheng, are you kidding me?"

“……”

Su Yun really doesn't know why master Yan insists that he is Zheng Ren.

The goods are so ugly. Do you think your appearance has declined recently?

No.

I'm unparalleled in the world. Even blind people can... That's right! Master Yan must have judged himself to be the boss by his appearance.

Well, as expected, her appearance is unparalleled in the world. Even the blind can see it. It seems that you should wear masks next time you go out. One layer of masks is not enough, and two layers can't stop your peerless face.

"My skill of looking at Qi is unparalleled in the world. Boss Zheng has a vigorous heroic spirit on his head, but he can't hide it from me." Master Yan frowned.

Zheng Ren shrugged and felt that these fortune tellers and geomantic omens had some skills.

It's strange that Mr. song can figure out that he is her only chance of survival. Master Yan insisted that Su Yun was himself.

If there were no big pig hooves, his judgment would be correct.

It seems that their Taoism is not enough to see the big pig's hooves.

"Master Yan, I'm sorry." Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, blinked, smiled and said to master Yan, "just a joke. Don't mind."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Master Yan smiled and the purple clay pot appeared in the palm of his hand again.

"I haven't asked you yet. How did boss Zheng help song mofax's little girl get through the robbery that day? It's difficult to get through the robbery. I saw it and it's all eaten back, but you're all right. It's really strange, strange."

"It's just a patient." Su Yun found it interesting and played role-playing.

Chu Huainan and Song Ying looked at each other and felt very incomprehensible.

Master Yan said that his eyes could not see, but walking and seeing people were not affected. They didn't want to have such a misunderstanding after meeting.

"Patient?" Master Yan pondered.

"Yes, the placenta is allergic. Although the child is premature, it is enough to live in a incubator for a period of time after birth." Su Yun has a model.

"That's the devil."

"Master Yan, I don't know what to say." Su Yun entered the play very deeply, his expression was serious and bowed his hands.

"But it doesn't matter."

"The doctor, the heart of parents. We're just treating the sick and saving people. Isn't there anything wrong? The child is still in the womb. How can you hear it? How can you feel strange and inappropriate."

"Presumptuous!" The boy shouted in a deep voice.

"No harm." Master Yan waved and said, "it's just a statement. What the devil fetus hinders is only song ink fax, which has nothing to do with the world."

"Well, the patient has been cured." Su Yun said, "you have a problem. Do you need treatment?"

"I'm just kidding. My eyes are blind because of coveting the secret of heaven. The so-called western medicine has also tried and gone..." master Yan gave a slight meal.

"Johns Hopkins Hospital."

"Well, in your words, it should be the top hospital in the world. But what's the result? The same doesn't work." Master Yan said with a smile, "it's all life."

With that, he felt a little headache and gently rubbed his temples with his left hand.

"Master Yan, I've learned massage. Let me try it?" Zheng Ren saw his action, his heart moved and suddenly said.