"Oh" Chen Ping nodded. He didn't expect that Tianluo Pavilion was so powerful, so he asked Ren Xian, "I wonder how the head of the Ren family got in touch with Master Tianluo Pavilion?"
After all, this place is thousands of kilometers away from the southwest. Even if Tianluo Pavilion is influential, it will not affect it thousands of miles away.
"My youngest son knows him. He brought his family here to see what's wrong, Mr. Chen. Is there anything wrong with this house?"
Ren Xian looked at Chen Ping strangely.
"Oh, it's okay!" Chen Ping smiled slightly.
Since it was Ren Xian's youngest son who brought the family here, it would be difficult for Chen Ping to say something.
As soon as he entered the courtyard of Ren's family, he felt something was wrong. After entering the villa, Chen Ping was already convinced that the house had been set up by someone. It was very likely that Ren Xian's wife's illness had followed this.
Formation related.
While several people were chatting, a servant pushed a middle-aged woman downstairs. The middle-aged woman was sitting in a wheelchair, her face was very haggard, and the trouser legs of her legs were empty, obviously she had no legs.
leg.
"Mr. Chen, this is my wife." After Ren Xian finished speaking, he turned to look at the middle-aged woman and said: "Suzhen, this is the Mr. Chen I told you about last night. He will definitely be optimistic about you.
Headache!"
"Hello Mrs. Ren!"
Chen Ping stood up and smiled at Ren Xian's wife.
"Hello Mr. Chen!"
Ren Xian's wife looked at Chen Ping with a strange expression on her face. Maybe it was because Chen Ping was too young and she didn't believe it. After all, Sun Simiao, the master of Medicine King's Palace, couldn't do anything about it. A young man in his early twenties could do it.
Take good care of your own illness?
"Suzhen, follow Mr. Chen and explain your situation carefully, and let Mr. Chen take a look at it for you!"
Ren Xian waved his hand and asked the servants to leave. He pushed his wife himself, and it was obvious that the two of them were very affectionate.
His wife has no legs and is a cripple. A rich man like Ren Xian did not abandon his wife and was still so loving. It is indeed rare to see such a man who attaches great importance to friendship.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ping also had a great change in his view of Ren Xian.
"No need, Master Ren, I already understand your lady's situation!"
Chen Ping waved his hand and said.
"Understood?" Ren Xian was stunned, his face full of suspicion. He didn't look at anything, not even a pulse, so he knew what the disease was?
"Mr. Chen, what's going on with me?"
When Ren Xian's wife saw Chen Ping, she just glanced at him and actually said that she understood her situation. She was probably trying to cheat money. She knew her own situation best, so she asked Chen Ping to see if what Chen Ping said was right.
"Mrs. Ren, do you often have headaches, the kind that make you collapse when the pain occurs?"
Chen Ping looked at Ren Xian's wife and said calmly.
"Yes, I often have headaches. Every time it hurts, I want to commit suicide. No matter what kind of painkillers I take, it doesn't work..."
Ren Xian's wife nodded.
"Mr. Chen, Mrs. Ren's condition is very strange. As long as she has a headache, she can't control it with any method. I once used sedatives to try to relieve Mrs. Ren's headache, but it was of no use at all. But as long as I don't take care of it, she will be relieved after a while.
The headache disappeared on its own. I checked Mrs. Ren’s body and head, and there was no problem at all..."
Sun Simiao followed Chen Ping with a puzzled expression.
Chen Ping smiled lightly: "Mrs. Ren's body is not sick, how could you be so bad? Her illness is in her heart!"
"In your heart?"
At this time, Ren Xian and Sun Simiao all looked at Chen Ping, wanting to hear Chen Ping's explanation.
"Yes, Mrs. Xu's illness is in her heart. The reason why she often has headaches and can't control it is because she can't sleep at night and often has nightmares. With a few tricks, she has become the current situation!"
