"I don't know why this is happening." Chen Yu shook his head and said, "I will go back often to see her and the child."
"Don't worry, I will send someone to protect the mother and son secretly." He Lingyun said: "But have you ever thought about whether she had no choice but to do this?"
He Lingyun's words directly hit Chen Yu's heart. He was in a daze. These words were like a flash of lightning in the dark, making him seem to suddenly understand the reason why Ye Xinyu's temperament changed drastically.
Yes, what if she has a last resort? Her destiny has been manipulated by others in her past and present lives. Her maternal grandfather and grandfather are both different types. What if Ye Xinyu is controlled by them?
"Child, don't blame her. Maybe there are some things she can't explain clearly. Find an opportunity to find out about this matter." He Lingyun said: "What I still don't understand is why you faked your death after you were born?"
"Don't delve into these things. It's meaningless. The important thing is that we can meet again." Chen Yu smiled and did not tell He Lingyun the identities of his grandfather He Tiansheng and his grandfather Chen Tianming.
He felt that He Lingyun should not pay attention to these things, because the more she knew, the more dangerous it would be for her. Only by making himself stronger could he go to those two old men to hold him accountable.
"Do you want to meet your father?" He Lingyun suddenly asked.
"No need. When I want to see him, I will naturally go see him." Chen Yu said lightly.
His biological father, Chen Anyi, abandoned his mother when she was in the most difficult time, and he and his mistress lived and died in drunken dreams. Chen Yu does not need to meet such a father. Even if he does meet him, he will wait until he has absolute strength to meet him. When the time comes, he will ask
I understand why I treat my mother like this.
"Today is the first day that we, mother and son, meet. I won't talk about the unhappy things. We will stay for dinner in the evening and I will cook." He Lingyun said with a smile.
"Okay." Chen Yu nodded, feeling warm in his heart.
"Mr. He, you can't go in." At this moment, there was a sound outside the office.
"Get out of the way" a dignified voice sounded, and then the office door opened and a man pushed in.
The man was in his fifties, and he had an air of calm and authority about him. He seemed to have been in a high position for a long time. After he entered the door, he looked directly at Chen Yu, with a look that seemed to see through Chen Yu.
He Zhengye, Chen Yu's uncle, is also the vice president of the He Group. He has occupied part of the He Group's property over the years and competes with He Lingyun.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" He Lingyun said lightly.
"I heard you have guests here, so I came over to take a look." He Zhengye stood still indoors.
"It's a young man who understands traditional Chinese medicine. I met him when I was in Fengling. He cured my insomnia. I've been under a lot of pressure at work recently, and he happened to be in the capital, so I invited him to come and sit down." He Lingyun said calmly.
He said: "Brother, you are very well-informed. Nothing can escape your eyes."
"I just care about you." He Zhengye stared at Chen Yu, his brows furrowed tightly: "This young man seems familiar. He looks familiar. What's your name?"
"My name is Chen Yu." Chen Yu said lightly.
"So you are Chen Yu?" He Zhengye's eyes flashed. He surrounded Chen Yu with great interest, looking up and down: "Does He Fanzhou, the dog, seem to have had a conflict with you?"
"It's all just misunderstandings." Chen Yu smiled. He had beaten He Fanzhou before, and based on He Zhengye's surveillance of his mother, He Zhengye must have known about him.
"Well, I also hope this is some misunderstanding." He Zhengye nodded: "You are a doctor, do you know medical skills?"
"Understand a little bit." Chen Yu nodded and said, "Mr. He can come to me if he feels uncomfortable."
"That's not necessary. Our He family has no shortage of doctors." He Zhengye sneered: "It's just a matter of spending some money. If I need it, the internationally renowned medical team will rush over to serve me."
"There is still a gap between doctors." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said: "For example, they may not be able to see the diseases that I can see, and they may not be able to treat the diseases that I can treat."
"Isn't this a bit arrogant?" A chill flashed in He Zhengye's eyes.
"Not to be arrogant, but does Mr. He often have trouble sleeping at night and is often half asleep and half awake? When he wakes up in the morning, his mouth is bitter and his tongue is dry. He is obviously very sleepy, but his energy is extremely high?" Chen Yu said with a smile.
"Can you tell what's wrong with me? Or have you investigated me?" He Zhengye's face suddenly darkened.
"That's not true. I am a Chinese medicine practitioner and know how to diagnose." Chen Yu said lightly: "Mr. He might as well put his hand on the third rib of his left chest and try to press it."
"Here?" He Zhengye put his hand on the third rib of his left chest in confusion.
"Move down three centimeters." Chen Yu said.
He Zhengye moved his hand down a few centimeters as instructed, and then pressed it gently, but there was no response. He raised his head and looked at Chen Yu, as if waiting for Chen Yu's explanation.
"You might as well try harder." A smile appeared on Chen Yu's face.
He Zhengye gritted his teeth and pressed hard. As soon as he pressed, he felt a sharp pain in his ribs. The pain was a pain that penetrated to the bone marrow. It was as if his ribs had been stabbed with a sword, and it penetrated deeply.
Feeling cold.
He couldn't help but gasped, his face turned pale, and he was breathing heavily. He looked at Chen Yu in horror and said in a voiceless voice: "What's wrong with me?"
"This is a syndrome of melancholic viscera, mostly caused by anxiety. Mr. He must be under a lot of pressure at ordinary times." Chen Yu said with a smile: "This causes stagnation between the five internal organs, which accumulates and causes injuries. It is not difficult to treat. Traditional Chinese medicine soothes the liver.
To relieve stagnation and regulate qi, take Bupleurum Soothing Gan Powder, supplemented by acupuncture, prick Taichong, and Hegu acupoint to relieve stagnation.”
"I check my body every six months, how come I wasn't found to have this disease?" He Zhengye was puzzled.
"Some diseases in traditional Chinese medicine require differentiated treatment. In particular, your disease is caused by emotions in traditional Chinese medicine, so it cannot be detected through examination." Chen Yu said: "If Mr. He doesn't believe it, go find a trustworthy traditional Chinese medicine doctor and take a look.
Know."
The expression on He Zhengye's face was uncertain. After a while, he nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
After saying this, he stroked the pain in his ribs and left in a hurry.
He Zhengye left, and the smile on Chen Yu's face slowly disappeared.
"Is he really sick?" He Lingyun asked.
"It's not sick, he's just too suspicious." Chen Yu shook his head.
"Then why does his chest hurt?" He Lingyun asked curiously.
"The place he pressed was on the Tanzhong point. Of course it will hurt if you apply too much force." Chen Yu smiled and said, "But it's true that he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep at night."
