MTL - Best Son-in-law

"Brother He, let's go first, the province makes my uncle unhappy." Zhou Chen on the side was also a little embarrassed, but he felt that Lin Yu was also to blame. Who told him to come out of the limelight.

Shen Yuxuan on the side also looked embarrassed. Seeing that his father was really angry, he did not dare to speak. In their house, his father had absolute majesty, and he and his mother never dared to refute.

"Xiao Chen, I didn't mean you, stay here for dinner at noon." Shen Hanshan said to Zhou Chen with a full color.

"No need, uncle, I have something to do this afternoon." Zhou Chen refused with a smile.

Then the three of them walked out of Shen's house.

"Jia Rong, I'm sorry, I didn't know that my dad was at home today, otherwise I would not invite you over." Shen Yuxuan apologized and blamed himself very much.

"It's okay." Lin Yu shook his head, his eyes suddenly attracted by a corner southwest outside the Shen family courtyard.

"Brother He, let's go back first, I'll drive you." Zhou Chen's tone was a bit urgent. He was really looking forward to that Ming and Tie, and wanted to take a look now.

"I can't go, my uncle has been suffering from a severe backache these days, and there will be catastrophes in the near future. If you don't solve it quickly, your life will be worrying."

When Lin Yu spoke, his eyes were kept staring at the corner of the wall in the southwest, his brows furrowed.

"Jia Rong, you have to find a way to save my dad!" Shen Yuxuan is anxious, his dad is the pillar of their family, if something goes wrong, the whole Shen family will collapse.

"Be serious, it's just low back pain. I have this problem after sitting for a long time."

Zhou Chen was a little helpless. Is this "He Jiarong" pretending to be addicted? It's not over yet, too, and Yu Xuan is still holding him up. If he didn't ask him, he would have slapped his **** and left.

"Yuxuan, have the corners of your courtyard been repaired before?"

Lin Yu walked to the corner and took a closer look, and he could see that the color of the wall paint on the corner was slightly fresher than the surroundings.

"Well, it must have been three months. At that time, there was a house in front of a family who renovated the garage. The driver who drove the truck was blind. When reversing, he crashed the corner of my house. Later, he was repaired." Shen Yuxuan quickly said, "What? , Is there a problem with this corner? Is Feng Shui destroyed after repairing?"

Lin Yu shook his head. It shouldn't be a problem to fix, because he saw the black air radiating from the wall, and said, "In this wall, something may have been put on it."

The reason why he hadn't noticed it when he entered the door just now was because the black air was blocked by the auspicious air of the plum trees in the courtyard.

While they were talking, the acupuncture doctor whom Shen Hanshan had agreed upon arrived, a middle-aged man with white hair, said hello to Shen Yuxuan and hurried into the house.

Shen Yuxuan couldn't help being polite with the acupuncture doctor, and said to Lin Yu quickly: "There is something in the wall? Then I will find someone to come over and break the wall now."

He took out his cell phone while talking.

Lin Yu nodded and glanced at the back of the acupuncture doctor, knowing that it was useless for him to go in. If you want to completely solve Shen Hanshan's back pain, you must start from this corner.

"Yuxuan, you are so aggressive, and why are you smashing the wall? Uncle will be upset." Zhou Chen frowned and said, "If you want me to say it, just wait. I know the acupuncturist who went in just now. He is the attending physician of Mingxintang. He has very good medical skills. My dad's last back pain was cured by him."

"What Zhou Chen said is reasonable, we can wait first." Lin Yu nodded in agreement, he knew that Zhou Chen couldn't believe in himself.

"Then I'll find someone first." Shen Yuxuan called the decoration company after speaking.

"Don't find the person who came to repair the wall last time." Lin Yu quickly reminded.

"I know." Shen Yuxuan nodded.

Less than an hour after the phone call, two workers from the decoration company arrived. The back bucket of the small truck was fully equipped, and it had everything from electric hammer drills.

"Why haven't you left yet!"

At this time, Shen Hanshan had also completed acupuncture and just sent the acupuncturist out. Seeing Lin Yu hadn't left yet, he was rather angry.

"Dad, in this wall..."

"Uncle, if I'm not mistaken, after acupuncture, your back pain has not only not been relieved, but it has also worsened." Lin Yu interrupted Shen Yuxuan directly, he knew that people like Shen Hanshan would not listen to you talking about some people. No, people like him admit death and just look at the facts.

"how do you know?"

Shen Hanshan's complexion changed slightly. Lin Yu was right. After the acupuncture and moxibustion, he couldn't help not feeling any relief, but he felt more painful. Now he even struggles to walk.

He was discussing this with an acupuncturist in the room just now, and the acupuncturist was a little unclear, so I suggested that he go to Jishitang again.

"Uncle, I have already said that this is not caused by your strain, but there are other hidden facts, including your recent accidents, which are all related to each other. Just give me a little time and I can solve you immediately. This backache is a problem." Lin Yu looked up at Shen Hanshan, speaking earnestly.

"Thank you for your kindness, no need, Yuxuan, go drive and take me to Jishitang." Shen Hanshan said coldly.

"You... are you the little genius doctor who competed with Song Lao that day?!"

At this time, the acupuncturist on the side suddenly recognized Lin Yu, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and compared it, and immediately said excitedly, "It is indeed you, little genius doctor, fortunately meeting."

The acupuncturist immediately ran over and took Lin Yu's hand, bowing slightly, full of respect.

Lin Yu and Song Minghui’s battle with Song Minghui that day was photographed with a mobile phone and sent to the WeChat group of Qinghai Chinese medicine circle. It immediately caused a huge sensation. Now the whole Qinghai Chinese medicine circle knows that there is such a young man.

"You are too old." Lin Yu humbly lowered his body quickly.

Shen Hanshan and Zhou Chen couldn't help but look surprised when they saw that an acupuncturist who was over half a hundred years old actually respected Lin Yu.

Shen Yuxuan is a little complacent, this "He Jiarong" is really an expert!

"Mr. Shen, your disease has been cured. Since there is a little genius doctor, you don't have to go anywhere. It is Mr. Song of Ji Shitang, who will be a little bit inferior to him." The old acupuncturist was full of admiration. With such a master, why not worry about Chinese medicine?

"Yes, Dad, even this old doctor said so, or you can let Jia Rong take a look for you, maybe it will work." Shen Yuxuan hurriedly persuaded Shen Hanshan.

"Well, since you can see a doctor, please help me take a look." Shen Hanshan said with some doubts.

"I said, your low back pain has nothing to do with the illness. Give me ten minutes to ensure that your pain will disappear."

After Lin Yu gave Shen Yuxuan a look, Shen Yuxuan immediately ordered the two decoration workers to do it.

As soon as the roaring hammer drill rang, the whole corner of the wall collapsed in half.

"What are you doing!"

Shen Hanshan's expression changed, this rebellious son, is this going to demolish his home?

"Jia Rong, you are right, there is really something in it!" Shen Yuxuan was surprised and delighted.

Hearing his shout, Shen Hanshan couldn't help but stunned, and followed everyone's curiosity. He saw that a black and yellow oil paper bag was stuffed into the wall, and he could faintly smell the weird smell from it.

Lin Yu borrowed the gloves of the decorator to put it on, took out the oil paper bag, and then opened it in front of everyone.

Everyone's expressions were shocked, and they saw a black hatchet wrapped in the oil paper bag.

Rao Shen Hanshan, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, couldn't help but take a breath. He only felt a chill on his back, and there was a machete embedded in the wall of his yard, which made anyone feel uncomfortable.

"This is not a simple greased paper, it should be soaked in corpse oil."

Lin Yu couldn't help frowning. This person was really cruel, what a grudge.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel another chill.

Surprised, Shen Hanshan suddenly discovered that the pain in his waist had relieved a lot!

He twisted his waist and knees specially, no longer felt the slightest pain, he couldn't help being surprised secretly, his eyes looked at Lin Yu with a hint of shock.

Lin Yu folded a section of plum sticks and asked the decorator to borrow a fire, light the plum sticks, and burn them together with the oil paper bag. Then he asked Shen Yuxuan, "Is there any rice at home?"

"Yes, yes!" Shen Yuxuan quickly got up, then ran into the house, and then took the whole rice box out.

Lin Yu grabbed a handful of rice, secretly applied the Qingming Jue, then put it back, and then inserted the hatchet into the rice, only to see that the rice around the hatchet suddenly became dark.

Zhou Chen on the side was shocked, and everything he saw today was beyond his knowledge.

"Just throw the rice in the trash can. The hatchet can be left. It might be used when trimming the branches and leaves of the plum and jujube." Lin Yu laughed. Now this hatchet has no evil spirits, it's just an ordinary machete. That's it.

Where did Shen Yuxuan dare to stay, and gave the two decorators a thousand yuan each, wrapped the rice, hatchet, and ashes on the ground, and stuffed them together, letting them throw as far as possible.

"Uncle, your waist doesn't hurt anymore?" Lin Yu turned his head and asked.