Chapter 485

Shen Hanyin's voice is a little hoarse, which seems to be caused by excessive sadness.

"Mom, this is what I call the miracle Doctor Zhang Ye. Although he is young, he is very powerful."

Lin Xinghao excitedly introduces Zhang Ye. In his eyes, as long as Zhang Ye comes, his father will be saved.

After all, Zhang Ye's medical skills are famous. He not only cured Mo Yunhai's kidney disease for decades, but also cured Huo Mingwei's strange disease.

"Oh, it's doctor Xiao Zhang. Hello, sit down."

Shen Hanyin heard that Zhang Ye was a miracle doctor. She got excited and said.

Zhang Ye said modestly: "Hello, auntie, I'm just a person who knows some medical skills. I really don't dare to be a miracle doctor."

"Teacher, here you are."

Tang Zhenggang finished the needling. He turned to see Zhang ye come in and said hello.

"Well, what's up?"

Zhang Ye asked seriously.

Tang Zheng shook his head helplessly and said, "it's not very good. Uncle Lin's pulse is very strange. It's very stable for a while, but it's very chaotic for a while. I can't see what's going on."

"I see."

Zhang Ye nodded and came to Lin Zhen's bed. Looking at his pale face, his brow was more and more wrinkled.

With the improvement of his cultivation, his medical skills have made great progress. Except for those incurable diseases, he can't be defeated.

"Doctor Xiao Zhang, how is my husband?" Shen Hanyin asked nervously.

"Don't worry, auntie. I can't make a conclusion until I have diagnosed uncle Lin's pulse." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

His smile seemed to have a reassuring power, which soon made Shen Hanyin's uneasiness in her eyes fade. She nodded and stood quietly beside her.

Zhang Ye's finger gently fell on Lin Zhen's wrist and ran a wisp of magic power. He soon went in along his meridians.

Huh?

At this time, his mana suddenly felt a very cold breath, which was very evil, angry, resentful, even vicious.

No!

Lin Zhen, this is not a disease at all.

Zhang Ye's left hand repeatedly pinched to move several times, in the mouth recites words, the right hand and points like the sword, lightly wiped on own closed eye in the past.

Shua!

His eyes suddenly opened. His purple and golden eyes were full of the majesty of the great emperor. At a glance, he saw a mass of black air hovering over Lin Zhen's head. Just now, the cold breath he felt just came out of this mass of black air.

"Bold, how can I forgive you if you dare to harm others?"

Zhang Ye stood up abruptly, with a solemn and dignified look. His hands shuasha even pinched the seal code, and a golden Mie character suddenly appeared. He suddenly patted the black Qi.

Boom!

The black air was suddenly scattered by the golden words, and a very sad voice came from the air.

But the rest of the room couldn't see it.

They only saw Zhang Ye suddenly stand up and roar, and then his hands suddenly move a few times, and then they beat forward. Then they felt that his whole body was suddenly cold, and immediately he was blessed with a warm breath, which was very comfortable.

This Is this a fairy?

Shen Hanyin is silly. She looks at Zhang Ye in a daze like Lin Xinghao. Only Tang Zheng knows Zhang Ye's accomplishments. She is not too surprised.

Whoo!

Zhang Ye dispels the evil black Qi and examines Lin Zhen's pulse again. He finds that his pulse condition has returned to normal, but his body is still weak because of the infection of black Qi. He is obviously frightened and has not recovered for the time being.

"Doctor Xiao Zhang, what's the matter with my husband? Did you have a ghost in my house just now?" Shen Hanyin nervously looks at Zhang Ye and says.

"Haunted, no, auntie, don't scare yourself. I was just a kind of psychotherapy. I stimulated uncle Lin with sound waves to calm him down. He should have been frightened before, so he would still faint. "

Zhang Ye smiles and makes up a reason. He doesn't want to be known by too many people, and doesn't want to scare Lin Xinghao's family. After all, he is his good friend.

"And my husband?" Shen Hanyin nervously looks at Lin Zhen who is still unconscious on the bed and asks anxiously.

"Auntie, don't worry. Uncle Lin is in peace now, but because he was scared before, he has to recover his mental strength. He will wake up soon." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

Whoo!

Shen Hanyin took a long breath and said with a lingering fear: "so it is. Just now, the appearance of doctor Xiao Zhang is really a bit like the Exorcist of foreign countries. I don't know much about it."

Ha ha!

Exorcist?

Zhang Ye light smile, did not explain anything, but asked her: "aunt, do you remember Uncle Lin is in which room fainted? I want to find out the thing that made him faint so that it won't happen again"He fainted in his study. Xinghao, take doctor Xiao Zhang to your father's study." Shen Hanyin said.

"All right."

When Lin Xinghao heard that his father was ok, he was very happy. He took Zhang Ye out of the bedroom, but Tang Zheng didn't stay. He followed Zhang Ye silently.

In fact, he had a little guess in his mind. What happened just now was not what Zhang Ye said. What was the psychological hint, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was.

"Ono, thank you this time. If it weren't for you, my Lin family would be in great trouble. " Lin Xinghao sincerely thanks.

"That's a long way to go. We are friends. We should help you. No need to thank you." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Ha ha, with your words, Ono, you are my friend all my life. If you have something to say in the future, I will never frown when I go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire."

"Come on, you. I don't need you to go up the mountain and down the sea of fire. Just take me to my study."

"Ah, how can you be a man? I've had a hard time fighting for justice."

Three people arrived Lin Zhen's study, just went in, Zhang Ye immediately frowned, felt a thick cold breath.

It can be seen that Lin Zhen loves calligraphy and painting very much. The furnishings in his study are very simple and nostalgic. There are many famous calligraphy and paintings on the walls, but Zhang Ye can't understand them, so he can't comment on them.

But now he is still very serious looking at those words, especially the picture of an ancient lady in front of him.

The woman in the picture is very beautiful, dressed in ancient clothes, leaning on the pillars of the pavilion, looking into the distance, as if looking forward to the return of someone.

"Teacher, is there anything wrong with this painting?" Tang Zheng asked suddenly.

"Well? No, I just see that this woman's painting is very beautiful. There's no problem with it. "

Zhang Ye shakes his head, sweeps his eyes slightly to the nearby desk, and his face changes slightly. He quickly goes to grab something and says in a cold tone:

"but it's a problem for paperweight."