Yan Luo stood beside Yan Guozheng, explaining quietly.

Yan Guozheng was stunned, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "Luoluo, you...how did you do this?"

Yan Luo shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "After all, I grew up in the mountains. Fengshui is the most important thing in the mountains, and I have been exposed to it since I was a child."

Yan Guozheng felt a little complicated when he heard this.

If it wasn't for the wrong child being held, how could Yan Luo grow up in that place?

Yan Luo gave Yan Guozheng some eye drops at the right time, and then said: "Of course, if you think that what I said is unreliable, you can invite a real Fengshui master to come. For this matter, he is a master with a bit of morality." , can be seen."

Before Yan Guozheng could say what he suspected, he was blocked by Yan Luo's words.

He looked at Yan Luo, hesitated and was about to ask.

Yan Luo stepped back to the room again.

She stood beside the bed, and clasped Su Yiwan's wrist with her hand.

Yan Guozheng followed, a little suspicious when he saw this scene.

It seems that Yan Luo... is feeling the pulse?

After all, Yan Luo was born in a serious Taoist sect, and he was a little bit dabbled in fortune-telling by mountain doctors.

Among them is the lineage of Taoist medicine.

Yan Luo was not considered a serious Taoist doctor, but he knew a little bit about medicine.

Yan Luo felt Su Yiwan's pulse, and felt that there was indeed too much yin in Su Yiwan's body.

Not only that, but the pulse condition is a bit strange.

Yan Luo frowned, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a bowl of unfinished medicine on the bedside table next to her.

She picked it up and asked Yan Guozheng, "Is this the medicine Mom usually takes?"

Yan Guozheng was still in a daze. Hearing this, he nodded subconsciously, "Yes, I invited a Chinese medicine doctor for your mother and prepared a medicine."

Su Yiwan has been seriously ill recently.

I went to the hospital to see a doctor, but I couldn't diagnose why.

Yan Guozheng asked western medicine for help, and at the same time went to the Chinese medicine shop, and prepared some medicine for Su.

It's a two-pronged approach.

Yan Luo heard the words, put the medicine bowl under his nose and smelled it, but frowned, "There are sleeping pills in it."

Not interrogative sentences, but declarative sentences.

Yan Guozheng heard the words, and said quickly: "This is impossible! This medicine is for nourishing the body, or a Chinese patent medicine. How can I add sleeping pills to it?"

"There are really sleeping pills in it." Yan Luo said firmly.

With such a little thing, she can't smell it wrong.

Yan Luo handed the medicine bowl to Yan Guozheng, "Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed beneficial to the body, but it does contain sleeping pills. If you don't believe me, you can take a sip. A large dose of sleeping pills is enough for an adult to sleep for a long time." .”

Hearing this, Yan Guozheng subconsciously said: "This is impossible..."

He reached out to take the medicine bowl, looked at the medicine bowl and said, "I'll have someone check it."

"Father, I advise you not to make a big fuss right now." Yan Luo heard the words and said meaningfully: "If there are really sleeping pills in it, it wasn't you who added it, then other members of the Yan family joined it, and now it's being done with great fanfare. Going to investigate will only scare the snake away."

Yan Guozheng frowned.

He is a businessman, he has been in business for many years, so he is naturally not a fool.

It's just that I was too anxious just now.

Hearing what Yan Luo said, he calmed down.

This bowl of medicine was given to Su Yiwan by him.

Inside is simply to replenish Qi and replenish the body.

For normal people, it should have no effect.

Nothing to drink.

Thinking of this, Yan Guozheng glanced at Yan Luo, and under her calm gaze, Yan Guozheng pursed his lips.

The next second, he raised his head and took a sip.

Seeing this, Yan Luo kindly reminded: "You'd better find a place to sit."

Hearing this, Yan Guozheng sat down beside the bed.

He didn't say a word, just sullenly, waiting.

Yan Luo didn't speak, and looked around while waiting for the time.

Check to see if there are any hands and feet in Su Yiwan's room.

After a while, Yan Guozheng felt dizzy, a feeling of drowsiness, spontaneously.

He couldn't help shaking.

Yan Guozheng used to often suffer from insomnia, and he was too familiar with this feeling.

He clenched his hands tightly, braced himself, glared angrily, and said in disbelief: "There... there are really sleeping pills..."

Seeing him staggering, Yan Luo took off the hairpin from his head and poked it on Yan Guozheng's arm.

The intense pain made Yan Guozheng sober up a lot.

Yan Luo withdrew the issuing card and said, "Now, do you believe my words? The Five Yellow Dasha, the pine wood knife, and sleeping pills, this person really has three prongs, and he is foolproof."

Yan Guozheng's face suddenly darkened.

Of course he knew what Yan Luo meant.

He didn't really believe in the previous things, but the sleeping pill in this bowl of medicine was something he had personally experienced, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

When Yan Luo came in, he didn't hold anything in his hand, and just touched the medicine bowl, which was also under his eyelids.

Naturally, it couldn't be Yan Luodong's hands and feet.

Then it can only be the rest of the Yan family.

Thinking of this, Yan Guozheng clenched his hands furiously, no wonder Su Yiwan couldn't get sick, and the doctor couldn't find out why.

Yan Guozheng was furious, "I'm going to call the police!"

Yan Luo didn't stop this time, "If you want to investigate, you can, but I hope that Dad won't mention me during the investigation."

Yan Guozheng was a little surprised, "Why?"

"Bringing me up will only make the police suspicious. Our speculation here is nonsense, isn't it?" Yan Luo blinked with a considerate look.

Yan Guozheng reacted after hearing the words.

If Yan Luo's words were told, the police would definitely feel that they were crazy, so they wouldn't believe those feudal superstitions.

Thinking of this, Yan Guozheng nodded, "Father knows."

"Oh, by the way, about Fengshui, you can find another master to take a look, but don't tell your family, I said it." Yan Luo smiled slightly, and said, "I begged my father."

Hearing this, Yan Guozheng choked for a moment, and nodded unexpectedly.

Seeing that he agreed to come down, Yan Luo smiled, "It's getting late, and I'm tired too, so I'll go back to rest first, and you should also rest early."

After finishing speaking, Yan Luo left.

Where can Yan Guozheng sleep at this time?

Looking at the medicine bowl in his hand, he felt dizzy again.

Thinking that someone dared to drug his family, he was so angry that he wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the police.

However, after taking out his mobile phone, he paused again.

For some reason, Yan Guozheng didn't call the police in the end, but sent the remaining medicine bowl to the hospital for examination, and then investigated at home to see who dared to give Su Yiwan the medicine!

Yan Luo didn't care about what Yan Guozheng was busy with, she just mentioned it casually when she saw an injustice.

However, Yan Luo didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he would see Yan Su standing not far from the door.

Seeing Yan Su, Yan Luo frowned, "Why are you still here?"

When Yan Su saw her, she felt a little embarrassed, "I, I just want to see if there is anything I can help with?"

Seeing that she was always being bullied in front of him, Yan Luo clicked his tongue and was too lazy to talk to her, "Then you just wait here."

After finishing speaking, she went back to her room.

Looking at Yan Luo's back, Yan Su clenched her hands, looked back at Su Yi's closed bedroom door, her expression darkened.

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