The Back To Heaven

The Back To Heaven
138. Grandfather Zheng had fun



Waiting is the most boring.


When Miss Zheng's family saw her watch for the thirtyth time, the closed door finally opened.


Lin Hao walked out of the study.


It could be seen clearly that his face was much paler than before and the whole person looked a little tired.


"Sir…"


Zhang Qing asked what he wanted to ask, but Lin Hao cut him off without saying anything.


"Everything went well, five or six more treatments like this, he should be able to walk again well," Lin Hao said flatly.


After hearing what Lin Hao said, Zhang Qing and Miss Zheng's faces showed excitement.


Especially this suspicion of Miss Zheng's family that was originally in her heart, at this moment, had completely disappeared.


"This time, thank you, sir." Zhang Qing bowed and paid his respects to Lin Hao.


Lin Hao waved his hand and did not say anything humble.


"After that, I will prescribe another prescription. You'll find the medicine as prescribed, take it every day and come back after ten days," Lin Hao continued.


“Oke.” Miss Zheng's family nodded.


On that pretty face, all you could see was excitement and excitement that could not be hidden.


“Can I log in now?” Miss Zheng's family asked carefully, looking into the study.


"The treatment process is rather painful. For a while I let your grandfather fall asleep. If you want, he can wake up on his own for at most half an hour. During this period, you can keep it on the side, but it's best not to make big moves." Lin Hao nodded and replied.


“Did you give my grandfather dope?” Miss Zheng's brows furrowed slightly as she looked at Lin Hao and asked.


Hearing the question from Zheng's eldest family, Lin Hao was startled for a moment and then couldn't help but laugh.


He wanted to put someone to sleep, there were many ways, even if it put someone to sleep for hundreds of years, it could be done, how could he use a low-grade synthetic product like an anesthetic?


Looking at Lin Hao who was shaking his head and laughing, Miss Zheng's family was a little confused, while Zhang Qing who was next to him seemed to understand something and smiled slightly.


"Girl Zheng, how can you use such things with Master's medical skills?" Zhang Qing said.


“I'm also a little sleepy, please don't me.” Lin Hao shook his hand and walked out of the villa.


Looking at Lin Hao's back, Miss Zheng paused for a bit and then went to the study room with Zhang Qing.


As expected by , old man Zheng who was asleep woke up after half an hour.


Grandfather Zheng who was awake had not been able to walk on the ground, but his complexion had fundamentally changed. Compared to his dying breath when he first came, after Lin Hao's treatment, his old face finally had a trace of the blood and spirit of an entire person much better.


The old man's change also made the three people present increasingly trust Lin Hao's medical skills.


In particular, Mr. Zheng who was the one involved, was inexplicable and with words, speaking of , the whole person felt amazed.


“Zheng Old, it seems that during the Lunar New Year this year, the two of us will be able to drink together again.” Zhang Qing stood beside the sofa hard, looked at his friend whose complexion had improved, and said with a smile.


Grandfather Zheng sat down with the support of his grandson. After hearing his friend's words, he also burst into laughter. The laughter was very warm and happy.


“Girl, push me out, I should personally thank Mr. Lin” Grandpa Zheng said to his grandson.


"Good."


In the small garden of the villa, there was a small pavilion, at this moment, Lin Hao sat cross-legged, his eyes closed.


As a cultivator, this meditation practice was nothing more than a habit.


At a certain moment, Lin Hao opened his eyes.


Right at this moment, Zhang Qing and the three exited the villa and walked forward with them.


Seeing Lin Hao sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, the three of them could not help but look at each other, their eyes full of suspicion.


It is common for monks and Taoists to enter meditation meditation in Taoist halls and monk temples, but normal people in this ordinary world, including martial arts do not sit like this.


Looking at Lin Hao's words and deeds, he wasn't a Taoist monk and priest, so why was he sitting still!


Such a question appeared in the hearts of the three of them.


Especially Zhang Qing felt the more he could not see through Lin Hao.


It seemed that Lin Hao's entire body was like a ravine that made one unable to see the depths, or in other words was an endless ocean, so you couldn't see his true side at all.


After seeing the three Zhang Qin, Lin Hao gestured to them.


After which, the three of them entered the pavilion.


Seeing the improvement in Lin Hao's appearance, Zhang Qing and Miss Zheng's family became increasingly curious in their hearts.


They could see that Lin Hao spent a lot of energy to take care of Master Zheng, but in such a short time, he had recovered like before, such speed was unimaginable.


Could it be that he was just relying on sitting still to recover his wasted energy!


“Master, the little old man sincerely thanks you, you will be a great benefactor to me and the entire Zheng family.” The old man in the wheelchair looked at Lin Hao and said solemnly.


Lin Hao was still sitting cross-legged, staring at the old man in the wheelchair and smiling indifferently.


The help of the Zheng family might not be worth mentioning in his eyes, but since he wanted to stay in Yanjing, this large family might be able to use.


Lin Hao took out a piece of paper next to him and placed it on the ground in front of him.


“After you return this time, ask people to look for a remedy as per this prescription. You should do it every day in the morning, for half an hour and then drink it with the water of the hanga, for a second treatment." Lin Hao looked at Master Zheng in a wheelchair and said.


The Zheng family miss who was standing behind the wheelchair walked over and picked up the recipe that Lin Hao had placed on the ground.


When his gaze fell on the recipe, what he saw was a strong and powerful calligraphy line, with several dozen characters, but it gave people a pleasant feeling.


He himself was a person who loved calligraphy. In the past few years, he had copied many famous copybooks, but that famous copybook, even the ancient calligraphy master font, could not compare to the words on this recipe.


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