Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 893
Wang Haojun, who was originally upset, was also startled when he heard the knife shout.

Seeing Mr. Wang coughing dryly, he opened his sleepy eyes as if he had just woken up.

"Father..."

All of a sudden, everyone quickly quieted down, came to their senses, and leaned forward.

"I……"

Mr. Wang was stunned, swallowed his saliva, and seemed to be relieved, looked at the densely packed people around blankly, a little surprised, and said, "What are you all doing here?"

"Dad... are you okay? How do you feel?"

Wang Haojun hurriedly asked the old man.

The old man supported his waist with his hands, and said: "I feel much better after waking up from sleep, and I don't have back pain like before..."

"Really?"

Wang Haojun was overjoyed and asked quickly.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Even those people who didn't believe in Li Changsheng just now, at this moment, are all stunned and a little bit in disbelief.

If a spell goes down, people will be fine?
This……

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I'm afraid it's just a charlatan.

"Hurry up, let someone call the doctor and help the old man take a look..."

Qiu Lao said something tremblingly.

Everyone came back to their senses.

Yes, call the doctor.

Whether the disease is getting better or not can not be known just by looking at the surface, it is still necessary to let the doctor take a look.

After a while, the doctor outside came in with a stethoscope. Seeing Mr. Wang sitting upright on the bed, his complexion ruddy and shiny, and his breathing smooth, he was slightly surprised, and said, "You guys? This... the old man's body... "

The doctor stuttered for a moment, as if he was also frightened.

"Hurry up and show the old man to see how the old man is doing?"

The knife quickly opened aside.

The doctor hurriedly examined Mr. Wang, first took the pulse, then listened to the beating of the heart, breathing, etc., rolled over the old man's eyelids, looked at the coating of the old man's tongue, and then said in surprise: "The old man does not seem to be Nothing serious, but... the time is short, and the examination equipment prepared is not comprehensive, I suggest that the old man go to the hospital tomorrow and have a full body examination to be sure."

"So, is the old man all right?"

Lao Lin couldn't believe it, and stared at the doctor with wide eyes.

The doctor was stunned, with a troubled look on his face, and said, "It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but... we still have to go to the hospital for a full body checkup to find out..."

How can the doctor in the palace who takes care of the old man be an ordinary doctor?

This doctor looks at home and abroad, and he is an expert-level figure.

Seeing his appearance, everyone suddenly "thumped" in their hearts, as if they all understood.

Looking at it like this, Mr. Wang, it seems that he has really recovered a lot than before.

Lao Lin's complexion, with a "swipe", turned livid, as if he had a dead fly in his mouth, extremely ugly.

Overjoyed, Wang Haojun quickly looked at Li Changsheng and said, "Master Li, my father, are you really all right?"

"What do you think?" Li Changsheng asked with a faint smile.

"It's okay, it must be okay..."

Mr. Qiu patted his thigh and said happily: "Old man, a lucky man has his own destiny. This time, he is blessed by a nobleman. It seems... this time, old man, he is really all right..."

In the room, everyone was overjoyed and relieved, with smiles on their faces.

The few people who were clamoring that Master Li is a liar just now, at this moment, have incredible expressions on their faces, and they have mixed feelings in their hearts, and they are full of disbelief.

But now, looking at Mr. Wang's appearance, how does he look like a patient?
"Oh... You people, surrounded by me, are a little breathless... I've been lying here for a long time... I need to move my muscles and bones..."

Mr. Wang finished speaking slowly, got out of bed, and stood up.

There was a gleam in Wang Haojun's eyes, staring at Mr. Wang.

Everyone hurriedly vacated a place for Mr. Wang to walk around.

"Old man, be careful, slow down..."

Yang Dong smiled apologetically, for fear that Mr. Wang would lose his footing and fall to the ground.

However, Mr. Wang didn't need anyone's support at all. He stood there by himself, shook his legs, moved his hands, and his whole body was full of energy and radiant.

"Okay...it's all right...the old man is all right..."

While everyone was amazed, they were all overjoyed.

At this moment, Lao Lin and the others couldn't care about the pain from the beating just now, and they looked at each other in shock.

After Mr. Wang finished exercising his muscles and bones, he sat on the sofa, and Wang Haojun quickly asked his servants to help change the sheets.

The bed sheet just now was covered with black blood spit out by Mr. Wang, it was dirty, and Mr. Wang could not be allowed to sleep on it again.

What's more, Li Changsheng said that the black blood is all congestion, and it was the demon who used sorcery to make the old man look like this. Maybe there is something unclean in the blood.

Everyone accompanied the old man, chatted for a while, and passed the time.

Mr. Wang was very energetic. He sat down and opened the box to chat, but he didn't want to lie down.

Wang Haojun smiled and chatted with his old father for a full hour. Everyone accompanied him and seemed to be enjoying himself.

Finally, after chatting for an hour, Mr. Wang felt a little sleepy, so he lay back on the bed.

After ordering the nurse and doctor to take care of the old man, a group of people left the room.

Back in the courtyard of the palace, Wang Haojun suddenly burst out laughing "haha".

Everyone was surprised and looked at him.

Yang Dong was clever, and quickly said: "Congratulations to Mr. Wang, now that the old man has recovered, and the Wang family has added another expert, Mr. Wang has a bright future in the future..."

Senior?

Many people were slightly taken aback, and suddenly came back to their senses.

yes!If it weren't for Li Changsheng, I'm afraid Mr. Wang would be lying in a coffin now.

All of a sudden, the voice suddenly rose, and all beings seemed to have different ideas.

Wang Haojun smiled and said to Li Changsheng: "Master Li, you will be our group's feng shui consultant from now on, don't worry... I, Wang Haojun, will do what I say, and I will never treat you badly. Otherwise... Your annual salary is tentatively set at 800 million. ...No... 1000 million, how about it?"

1000?

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they couldn't believe it.

There are quite a few high-ranking people here, but even so, among these people, the most valuable ones have an annual salary of one million yuan, and the rest of them have sixty to seven million yuan, which is already pie in the sky.

It can be said that Li Changsheng's annual salary alone is more than their combined total.

How is this not surprising?
A feng shui consultant doesn't have to do anything on weekdays and is very leisurely. This is equivalent to sitting at home and spending money.

(End of this chapter)