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Chapter 324 Mr. Shen

This was the first time Ling Han knew about Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen is 45 years old. At this age in the countryside, his grandson should be able to make soy sauce.

But Mr. Shen has never even enjoyed the joy of being a father.

Although Ling Han is not an expert in this field, he wants to give it a try.

Soon, the car stopped outside a luxurious villa.

This is a five-story detached villa, and the house is extremely luxurious just by looking at it from the outside.

There is a small garden in front of the yard, which contains rockery, a pool, and some green plants.

Seeing this, Ling Han couldn't help smiling.

This is a Feng Shui bureau. There are mountains, water and green leaves in front of the house. This is a bureau for seeking a child.

It seems that in order to have a child, Mr. Shen tried his best, exhausted all methods.

When a person reaches a certain desire, he will exhaust all means.

After Ling Han entered, he saw two 70-year-olds standing at the door, and they looked at Ling Han happily.

The two old people regard Ling Han as their most important guest.

Shen's father suffered from stroke sequelae, and he was a bit disoriented when walking, but he still grabbed Ling Han's hand excitedly.

"Young man, are you Ling Han?"

Ling Han nodded: "Uncle Shen, hello, hello!"

Immediately afterwards, Shen's mother burst into tears, excited, with snot and tears, and the classmates tightly grasped Ling Han's hand, shaking it back and forth.

"Mr. Ling, our whole family will be counting on you, please."

Ling Han nodded awkwardly.

Invisibly, he was under a lot of pressure.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he carefully asked: "Hey, where is Mr. Shen? Where is he?"

The driver Xiao Liu pointed to a small room upstairs.

"Every day at this time, Mr. Shen will take a traditional Chinese medicine bath upstairs. It lasts two hours. It's not time yet. Mr. Shen can't go downstairs to greet him in person. Please forgive me."

Xiao Liu is also a very down-to-earth person, and has been helping Mr. Shen out of trouble.

Ling Han originally wanted to stay in the living room, but seeing the two old men crying, he couldn't stay any longer.

He had to go upstairs to look after it.

When he came to a special Chinese medicine room upstairs.

From the moment Ling Han first entered Shen's house, he could smell the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and the smell of medicine was everywhere in the house.

I saw Mr. Shen sitting in a big bucket, and there was half a bucket of traditional Chinese medicine and half a bucket of water in the big bucket.

Moreover, the water was boiling hot, Mr. Shen's face was flushed, and his hair was soaked in sweat.

Although Ling Han is not a professional doctor, but he has miraculous medical skills, he just couldn't understand, what is the reason for Mr. Shen to act in such a way?

Mr. Shen greeted with a smile.

Because the soaking time hadn't come yet, he couldn't get up, so he could only sit in the bucket and said with a smile, "Mr. Ling, I'm really sorry, I can't greet you in person."

Ling Han waved his hand to give up.

He looked at Mr. Shen suspiciously, and asked softly: "Mr. Shen, I would venture to ask, which doctor told you this method of soaking Chinese medicine?"

General Manager Shen smiled, and said arrogantly: "I came up with this idea myself."

The suspicion on Ling Han's face increased a bit, and his expression also became distorted.

"Ah... what? This is your own idea? There is no basis for this, this, this?"

"Of course there is a scientific basis. These medicinal materials are the most beneficial to the body. Moreover, during the heating process, they can be absorbed by the body and stimulate acupuncture points. I have been soaking for a year, and my body is getting worse and worse. The better."

Ling Han leaned down and sniffed lightly.