Chapter 81: Feng Shui turns
Chapter 81 Feng Shui turns
Mother Zhang stepped forward and said to An Yan, "Are you going to treat him now?"
An Yan will of course keep her word. She took out the gold needle and stabbed a needle on Zhang Shen's neck. After a few minutes, she saw his eyes change, and he had already begun to shine.
Zhang Shen glared at An Yan, as if he dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything, but he couldn't say it, and he was still dumb. After that, he went to see Rong Qian again.
Rong Qian turned her face away, she had nothing to say to him, and she didn't want to see him, but today was an exception and a conclusion.
An Yan stabbed needles in his two hands again, and he saw that they could use them flexibly.
Mother Zhang's excitement is self-evident. She feels that An Yan is too dangerous, and her medical skills are almost invincible. Those doctors are helpless.
An Yan said to Zhang Shen, "I'll let you recover your sanity first, and let you use your hands flexibly. After you have signed the letter and the formalities have been completed, I'll take care of the rest for you."
"How can we believe what you said?" Mother Zhang asked, still a little worried.
An Yan said: "If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. Is there any other way to choose?"
Mother Zhang frowned and nodded.
Zhang Shen was pushed into the room, and Rong Qian also walked in accompanied by Li Rongsen and An Yan.
The procedures for the two went very smoothly, almost in one go. Rong Qian finally got the divorce certificate with satisfaction. She said to An Yan, "Thank you very much, I thought I would be trapped here for the rest of my life."
"I want to tell Grandpa about this." Li Rongsen told her, and added, "I will persuade Grandpa to let you go home."
Rong Qian's eyes were a little sullen, and she said, "Forget it, he won't understand."
"Grandpa is different now." Li Rongsen motioned for Rong Qian to be more optimistic and not to think wildly, and then said, "Thank you Anyan for this, and I will tell you in detail later."
Rong Qian was a little surprised, she was going to talk to An Yan, but Zhang Shen and the others came again.
Mother Zhang didn't even look at Rong Qian. Anyway, she was extremely dissatisfied with this woman. It would be a good thing to get a divorce early. She only said to An Yan, "Can we start the rest?"
An Yan approached Zhang Shen and said to him, "Don't scold you, or I will keep you from speaking for the rest of your life." The final words gave Zhang Shen another shot.
Zhang Shen was finally able to speak. He first cleared his throat and then said, "An Yan, you are such a vicious woman."
"It's not bad now, there are things that are even worse for you. I hope you can agree, otherwise you will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life." An Yan said to him with a smile.
"I knew you would never keep your word." Zhang Shen was angry.
An Yan didn't take his anger seriously at all, she said, "You shouldn't have forgotten what I asked you to do, I asked you to give up the position of the president of the painting world and personally recommend Ling Feng, I should remember."
Zhang Shen said, "Aren't you satisfied yet?"
"Just say yes or not, don't say anything else." An Yan said while putting away the gold needle.
Mother Zhang persuaded Zhang Shen and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal, just give it and see if he can sit firmly in this position. That Ling Feng came from a poor background and has no background behind him, so I don't believe him. It'll be fine."
Zhang Shen felt that this was also true. Besides, he had already suffered so much that he naturally did not dare to confront An Yan on the bright side. He said, "Got it, I will announce the news tomorrow."
"Whatever you want, when you announce your abdication and let him take over, I will treat you again." An Yan doesn't care, it's not her who is anxious anyway.
Zhang Shen heard this and said quickly: "I'll hold a press conference in the evening and notify everyone in the painting world to join in."
"Okay, I'll wait." An Yan nodded.
Zhang Shen and Mother Zhang all left.
Rong Qian was very grateful to An Yan and said, "If Ling Feng knows this news, he will be very happy."
Li Rongsen looked at Rong Qian and felt that she really loved that man miserably and was anxious for him everywhere. I hoped not to let her down in the future. After all, many couples can share joys and sorrows, but they cannot share happiness.
An Yan also felt that Rong Qian's love for Ling Feng was too humble, and she said, "Now, I should treat his hand injury, otherwise he will not be able to paint. To convince those people of him."
"Okay, he can definitely do it." Rong Qian was anxious to go back.
Li Rongsen was naturally happy to be their driver, but he didn't want to see Ling Feng, so he just took An Yan and Rong Qian to the door of the store and left.
Rongqian walked into the store happily, she saw Ling Feng packing up, approached him, raised the divorce certificate in front of him, and said, "Look, what is this?"
Ling Feng was startled for a moment, then said, "Why, do you want to get married now? I don't think it's time yet. After this stage, we are talking about marriage."
An Yan felt that Ling Feng's reaction was very strange. He should have been happy, but why was he afraid that Rong Qian would marry him immediately, and why should he be afraid? Didn't he always show that he loves her very much.
Rong Qian also felt weird, but she didn't think about it, she said, "I divorced him, and now we are together in a fair and honest way."
Ling Feng nodded, raised a smile on his face, and said, "We were originally together in an upright and bright way. It was Zhang Shen who wanted to take you away from me."
Rong Qian added: "Today, in a while, Zhang Shen will announce to everyone that you are the next president of the painting world."
Ling Feng was extremely surprised. He was stunned for a while, and then he covered his smile and asked, "Why, why did he suddenly understand? Is it because he repented?" Then he showed distress, looking at his own Hand, while saying, "Hey, no, my hand is not completely good, what should I do, I can't hold an art exhibition, they won't be convinced of me."
"You don't have to worry about the hands, I'll help you." An Yan said and stepped forward.
Lingfeng remembered that An Yan had said that she wanted to heal her hands, and quickly asked her, "When will I be able to heal my hands, otherwise I still won't be able to hold a paintbrush."
"I'll treat you now." An Yan motioned Ling Feng to sit down.
Ling Feng sat down obediently and watched An Yan put a needle in his hand. After a while, he felt a tingling sensation. He said, "It's so comfortable, it seems like there is a warm current."
"It'll be fine right away, but at the beginning, you still need to pay attention to the amount of exercise in your hands, don't go too far." An Yan reminded him, took out some herbs and handed them to him, saying, "Here, there is a packet of fried For cooking hands, one pack is taken orally, remember to do it every day.”
"Okay." Ling Feng nodded again and again, and then asked Rong Qian, "Where did he say he would announce it?"
"He will hold a press conference." Rong Qian told him, and then added, "Maybe, he will inform you in a while, do you want me to help you choose a decent suit?"
"Okay, we'll go home now and wait." Ling Feng said that he was going to go back with Rong Qian.
An Yan asked them to prepare, and she took the first step.
When she came out, she saw Li Rongsen's car. It turned out that he did not leave immediately.
(end of this chapter)