Text_Chapter 707 The cause of the headache
"Yunfan, are you really okay?"
Although he has always believed in Yang Yunfan, Yang Yunfan had already failed once before, and Chen Yunfu didn't want to experience another situation where he would be extremely happy and miserable.
Therefore, he asked again and again with certainty.
"It's really okay this time. Third cousin, don't worry." Yang Yunfan smiled and said.
But at the same time, he was also a little surprised. The darkness in Chen Haiyang's mental power exuded a faint golden light. Generally, this was the mental power of a Buddhist practitioner.
If you are a Taoist practitioner, your spiritual power is usually purple or cyan.
Buddhist practitioners pay great attention to self-cultivation and understanding of one's own body. They don't even care much about doing good deeds and accumulating merit. How could they punish their uncle for no reason?
Yang Yunfan was a little hard to understand.
"Yunfan, are you tired? Take a rest for a while, and I'll get you a glass of water." Chen Yunfu was very happy when he heard that his father was fine. The past half month had tortured him to death. It was supposed to be the Chinese New Year, but he
Coming from the United States, it's a good time to hang out with friends and have a good time.
As a result, his father fell ill. As Chen Haiyang's only son, he had to wait at the hospital bed. Otherwise, his father might be so angry that he would donate his property to the country and not give it to this unfilial son.
Play big time.
When he heard that his father was okay, Chen Yunfu breathed a sigh of relief.
He has been going moldy for the past half month, and he will finally be able to go out and be cool in a few days.
Therefore, he is very grateful to Yang Yunfan, his cousin.
Chen Yunfu went out to pour water, but no one else moved. Even the little nurse who came in just now moved. They all opened their eyes to see if Chen Haiyang still had a headache?
There are strange diseases every time in the hospital. If a doctor cures a strange disease, it will soon spread in the circle. The young nurses like to spread this kind of gossip. Especially Yang Yunfan looks very handsome.
, seems to have just graduated.
If this strange disease can be cured by him, this young man will definitely be better off. Finding a job in a major hospital in Beijing will not be a problem.
Young, talented, handsome... very topical!
"Well, I'm so tired."
After a while, Chen Haiyang came to his senses and looked at several people, but did not move.
Just now he thought the pain in his head was gone, but as soon as he took a deep breath, his head hurt immediately. This time, he was careful and did not dare to move for fear of recurrence.
He waited nervously for a while, ready to get a headache at any time in case he was caught off guard.
Everyone also knew what he was doing. He was probably waiting for the headache to subside.
Of course, everyone also wants to know this question.
For ten minutes, no one spoke. Only Yang Yunfan was very thirsty because he had consumed a lot. He kept blowing on the hot water from time to time, and then took a sip.
"Honey, how long has it been since I woke up?" At this time, a smile appeared on Chen Haiyang's face. He estimated that it had been fifteen minutes. Since he started to have a headache, as soon as he woke up, the pain would basically occur within ten minutes.
, never more than fifteen minutes.
Yang Yunfan's sister-in-law looked at the time and said happily: "It's almost seventeen minutes! Lao Chen, your head doesn't hurt anymore?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore. It really doesn't hurt anymore! It looks really good!" Chen Haiyang couldn't help laughing. When he was sick, he couldn't sleep or stand up, and his meals didn't feel good. Look at this.
TV is no fun either. Especially when I have a headache, it feels like life is worse than death.
A healthy body is so precious.
Chen Haiyang couldn't help but look at Yang Yunfan and said, "Yunfan, does my uncle's head still hurt?"
Seeing Chen Haiyang's nervous and worried look, Yang Yunfan smiled and comforted him: "Uncle, don't worry, it won't hurt anymore."
"Really?" My uncle was overjoyed and asked quickly.
Yang Yunfan nodded firmly, and then said: "Really. More real than gold."
"That's good, that's good! Let me tell you, these half months combined have caused more suffering than what I have suffered in my life. I never want to come to this hospital again." After hearing Yang Yunfan's confirmation, my uncle
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the bed, and asked his family to pack their things and leave.
Today is New Year's Eve, and he doesn't want to spend the New Year in the hospital. It's too unlucky!
Doctor Hu looked at Yang Yunfan's entire treatment process and shook his head silently. He really didn't know what Yang Yunfan did to cure this problem. Just looking at each other, Chen Haiyang's head didn't hurt? This is too unscientific.
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As for the little nurse, she was very excited.
Because this ability to cure diseases seems to be quite powerful. He cured a headache just by looking at it. It’s really unbelievable!
However, the patient is no longer in pain and needs to be discharged from the hospital. There are a lot of things to deal with and they have to be busy, so they don't stay in the ward.
After the people from the hospital left, Yang Yunfan walked to Chen Haiyang and said softly: "By the way, uncle, let me ask you, did you do anything a month ago? Think about it, did you
Have you ever had any conflicts with any monks?"
"Monk?"
Chen Haiyang's headache disappeared and he regained his former shrewdness.
He followed Yang Yunfan's prompts and slowly recalled a month ago.
After a while, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his face changed drastically and he said: "Yunfan, do you mean that I have a headache because I offended that master?"
"Have you remembered?" Yang Yunfan saw this and looked at Chen Haiyang. His expression told Yang Yunfan that his guess was correct. Chen Haiyang must have offended the Buddhist practitioner.
Chen Haiyang nodded and said with great regret: "Yes. I was purchasing materials in a small town in western Sichuan a month ago. At that time, an old monk pestered a friend of mine to ask him to buy a rosewood Buddha statue.
It cost more than a thousand yuan. It was said to be able to ward off evil spirits. I have never believed in Buddhism and thought it was too expensive, so I said the Buddha statue was fake and asked my friend not to buy it. At that time, the old monk was very angry and said that I was nosy.
If you talk too much, you will eventually harm my friends!"
"At first, I just thought that the old monk had failed to deceive people and got angry, and I felt quite satisfied. But not long after, my friend had a car accident! I didn't complete the business, and it was the New Year's Eve, and some businesses in the capital needed to be done.
After dealing with it, I came back. But as soon as I came back, I started to have a headache! It couldn’t be cured no matter what.”
At this point, Chen Haiyang sighed and said with great regret: "If I had not stopped that monk, maybe my friend would have been able to seek good luck and avoid disaster, and he would not have been in a car accident. It seems that I have a headache.
It should be the old monk's punishment for being mean to me. It's a pity that my friend, if I hadn't persuaded him, he might not have died..."
Chapter completed!