Indeed, Han Yichen had no way to interfere with the matters of the Han Shaoyi family.
Han Zhiping's face was filled with a complacent smile. Because anyway, he got what he wanted. He became the head of the Han Family.
Han Yichen sighed, walked to Han Shaoyi's side and said: "Shaoyi, could it be that your father has already..."
Before he could finish his words, he was coldly cut off by Han Shaoyi, who said: "Your father is dead!"
"Err …" Han Yichen laughed awkwardly: "Since your father hasn't … "Oh no, since your father is just severely ill, can you bring me to see it?"
"Sigh …" Hearing Han Yichen's words, Han Shaoyi laughed awkwardly, and for a moment, she didn't know what she should say.
"What's wrong?" Han Yichen frowned, and said: "Shaoyi, if you trust me, then let me see your father. As long as your father doesn't... Cough cough, I mean no matter how serious the illness is, if I had seen it before, I would have been able to recover from it! "
After Han Shaoyi heard this, she raised her head to look at Han Yichen. Then come with me! "
"Yes, yes."
A few minutes later, in a bedroom, Han Yichen saw Han Shaoyi's father, Han Zhihua.
"Dad …" Han Shaoyi shouted.
"Eh?" Han Zhiping slowly opened his eyes and looked at Han Shaoyi.
"Dad, I've got a doctor for you. Would you like to take a look?" Han Shaoyi said.
"Oh?" Han Zhiping's gaze slowly moved, and landed on Han Yichen who was standing by his daughter's side, and then laughed, to show his courtesy.
Han Yichen also smiled back politely.
After Han Zhiping finished laughing, his eyes once again calmed down. Obviously, he didn't believe that someone who was around the same age as his daughter could heal him. After all, many doctors have seen their own illnesses and expressed that they cannot be treated.
Han Shaoyi turned her head to look at Han Yichen, laughed bitterly, and said: "Yichen, don't blame my father. After all, there were too many people who had been infected by my father's illness, and it was all to no avail. So it's normal that he doesn't trust you when he saw you. "
After Han Yichen heard this, he laughed bitterly and said: "Shaoyi, I understand. It's alright."
"Yes, yes." It's good that you know it! " The smile on Han Shaoyi's face, was carefree.
Seeing such a smile, Han Yichen could not help but be startled, then laughed, showing that he understood.
Han Yichen walked forward, walked in front of Han Zhihua, and said: "Uncle, your illness, can I take a simple look?"
Han Zhihua looked at Han Yichen, then looked at Han Shaoyi, thinking, since it's her daughter's wish, I, her father, who doesn't have much time left to live, can't reject his. Thus, he smiled and nodded: "Yes, young lad."
"Thank you."
After that, Han Yichen took a look at Han Zhihua's pulse, and then looked at his eyes. Finally, he chuckled and said: "Uncle, do you trust me?"
Han Zhihua was startled, and didn't quite understand what was going on.
Han Shaoyi was also stunned, her brows knitted as she asked: "Yi Chen, what do you mean?"
Han Yichen laughed, and repeated: "Do you two believe me? I think I can cure my uncle. "
Ah!
When Han Shaoyi and her father heard this, they could not help but be shocked.
And at this time, Han Zhiping had just walked in and heard Han Yichen's words. He lightly sneered: "Young man, you might slip your tongue if you say something big! My big brother's illness, our Han family has already sought out many doctors who saw it. What? Do you really think that it's possible for you to escape now? "
Han Yichen laughed, as if he hadn't heard Han Zhiping's words, and continued to look at Han Zhihua with a calm gaze, and asked: "Uncle, do you trust me? If you trust me, you can try. If you don't believe me, then just pretend I didn't say anything. "
Han Zhihua was stunned. He instinctively felt that Han Yichen could really do this.
As for Han Shaoyi, she was already moved, and said: "Dad, why don't we try it out?"
"Sigh, alright then." Han Zhihua laughed bitterly and agreed: "In any case, I'm still going to die anyway, it's not impossible to let this young lad try."
After Han Yichen heard this, he immediately nodded, and said: "Uncle, thank you for your trust."
Following that, Han Yichen turned and looked around, and said: "I'm sorry, I have to treat uncle's illness, for people that have nothing to do with me, please leave!"
Although he was speaking like that, his words were actually more specific, and was meant for Han Zhiping to hear. How could Han Zhiping not notice? With a cold smile, he walked out.
When Han Zhiping was walking out, he was empty in his heart. He always felt that, this Han Yichen, what could he really do?
Soon, only Han Yichen, Han Shaoyi and Han Zhihua were left in the room.
Han Yichen laughed, then said: "Shaoyi, you can leave as well."
"Ah?" I'm going out too? " Han Shaoyi's tone was doubtful. She had originally wanted to observe Han Yichen's treatment!
Han Yichen laughed, then nodded his head: "Shaoyi, don't worry, I will do my best."
"Mm. Alright." Han Shaoyi could only agree. But in her heart she was saying: Of course I believe you! I just want to see what kind of method you're going to use! But she really couldn't say what she was thinking.
Everyone left.
This time, there were only two people left in the room.
Han Yichen, Han Zhihua.
"Uncle, you are seriously ill. Han Shaoyi is not a match for your brother, Han Zhiping. So now, I can only cure you so that Han Shaoyi won't suffer. " Han Yichen said.
Hearing this, Han Zhihua sighed lightly. He naturally understood the meaning behind Han Yichen's words. Therefore, he could only bitterly smile and agree. After all, although he was ill, he'd always been clear of the family's matters.
"Uncle, shall we begin?"
"Yes, yes."
This treatment soon began.
The corner of Han Yichen's mouth slowly formed a confident smile. Then, he first used hypnosis. This Han Zhihua was quickly hypnotized to sleep by him. Following that, he immediately activated his Eighteen Medicine.
The Eighteen Medicine was incomparably rich.
Amongst them, there was a very powerful technique. It was used to treat all kinds of difficult illnesses. And right now, Han Yichen was precisely using this kind of secret method.
"Uncle, perhaps there will be some pain in the course of treatment. But let me remind you, as long as you are patient, you will definitely be able to do it! " Han Yichen said.
At this time, Han Zhihua had already fallen asleep. But Han Yichen believed that it could hear his words.