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Chapter 134 The man with the smell of blood

Han Mu nodded, put away the silver needle, and said, "Some small questions, if I guessed correctly, your son must be weak in energy and often cough. If you have a grandson, then the same is true for your grandson, right?"

Song Xing was shocked! This was impossible.

This man from Donghai has never met his family before, and it was even the first time he met.

It would be fine if you saw his problem, but you could even see the problem of his son and grandson.

"How did you...how did you see it?"

Song Xing said in surprise.

"It's very simple. There is a hidden root of inheritance in your body that does not appear in you, but it is in your son and grandson. If it cannot be cured, you will cough all year round and you may even cough up blood."

Han Mu said seriously.

When I heard this.

Song Xing knew that the problem was big, so he patted his thigh and said, "My son has visited more than a dozen hospitals and has taken Chinese and Western medicine, but he just doesn't get better. Sometimes he can be woken up by coughing at night. There is nothing he can do."

Han Mu smiled and patted his chest, saying, "I will prescribe a prescription. You can take it back and ask your aunt to go to the Chinese medicine store to get the medicine. After taking it for a month, I promise that the medicine will be cured."

As soon as these words came out, Song Xing was immediately excited and nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, then give me the prescription."

Han Mu lowered his head and wrote a prescription and handed it to Song Xing.

After taking it, Song Xing looked at the words on it and praised Han Mu, saying, "You can write even the pen so well, and your medical skills are so good. Xue Guozheng really found a good son-in-law."

Han Mu curled his lips slightly and remained silent. He knew that Song Xing's power was very strong in Beicheng. If he asked him to help find someone, he would definitely be able to find it easily.

But in that case... this news is very likely to pass through Song Xing and transfer to the north city, so Han Mu decided to ask someone else for help.

Song Xing looked at Han Mu and said, "I have asked someone to prepare a place for you to live. You will stay with me during this period. When your company opens, I will find someone to support you."

"I don't need my uncle. I have found the place where I live. But... I want to ask my uncle for help if I have any trouble in the future."

Han Mu smiled and waved his hand to refuse.

This person was recommended by Xue Guozheng. If he went to Beicheng, if he didn't even see this person, he would look down on Song Xing and would not give Xue Guozheng a face.

"Oh well."

Song Xing said regretfully.

At this time, a man pushed open the door and came in, glanced at Song Xing, and shouted: "Dad."

"Um?"

Han Mu looked puzzled.

At first glance, this man was not Song Xing's biological son at all.

Moreover, the man actually had a faint murderous aura on his body, and there was also a trace of blood in the cracks of his fingernails.

"You are back, come quickly, I'll introduce you to you."

Song Xing stood up and said.

The man changed his shoes and walked over, looking at Han Mu with a smile on his face.

The 25-year-old young man had short hair and was wearing a white down jacket. After seeing Han Mu, he nodded with a smile.

Song Xing introduced: "This is Han Mu, my old friend's son-in-law, who came to Donghai City to start a business... Don't underestimate others, you have great skills..." The old man also heard about Han Mu's deeds more or less, and knew that Han Mu had a big background and was involved with many people.

Then, Song Xing looked at the man and said, "This is my eldest son, named Song Tianyin, who is now a manager in the company."

If you are an ordinary person, it would be like Song Xing, and you would not smell the bloody smell in the air at all.

But Han Mu is different. He inherited the bride of his ancestors and was very sensitive to smell.

As soon as the man approached him, a strong and bloody smell came to his face.

Han Mu was sure that this was not the blood of ordinary animals, but human blood! After observing again, there were no other wounds on the man.

"Dad, the company's documents have not been completed yet, I have to go up and continue rushing."

Song Tianyin said with a smile.

Song Xing nodded, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, you go up first. Although work is important, you should also pay attention to your health."

Song Tianyin nodded when he heard the sound.

But Song Xing paused and hurriedly called his eldest son.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Song Xing looked at Han Mu and said, "Han Mu, you happen to be here too. Please help me see if there is any problem with him."

Han Mu looked up and down and found that his body was very strong and he could not see any problems. "Very good, he is very healthy, at least he will not have any serious illness in the past few decades."

After hearing what Han Mu said, Song Xing felt relieved and asked Song Tian to seal it.

But Song Tianyin was muttering in a low voice, not understanding why his father asked this man to treat him...upstairs.

Song Tianyin took out a U disk with trembling hands, inserted it into the computer, and then brought the headphones to make sure there was no one. After he turned on the video inside the U disk, he looked at it with a grim smile, and his expression was also a little wild... Han Mu exhaled and looked at Song Xing, not knowing whether he would tell the truth to this old man.

"My son is good everywhere, but sometimes he is too playful."

Song Tianyin continued, "He is also a lover."

"Um?

A lover infatuated?"

Han Mu asked in confusion, "Why are you infatuated?"

Song Xing sighed, sat down and said, "It's all the past, so I won't mention it."

Han Mu discovered that the old man's eyes were actually red, and he seemed to be about to cry, and hurriedly said, "It's not too late now, I'll go back first."

Song Xing looked up at Han Mu and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back with my wife later, and I'll have something to give you."

Hearing the sound, Han Mu was a little confused.

But at this time, the man wiped his eyes and said deeply: "I am a person who is very easy to get along with. You are Xue Guozheng's son-in-law, so you are half of my son-in-law. If you have any trouble in Beicheng in the future, just come to me."

Han Mu also felt the thing that looked slightly affectionate. This guy should have a different relationship with Xue Guozheng.

Squeak! The door was opened.

An aunt over 100 years old walked in. She was dressed in a gorgeous manner and was holding a bag worth more than 100,000 yuan in her hand.

"Husband, I'm back."

The woman said and walked in.

After seeing a man sitting in the living room, he took a puzzled look.

Song Xing hurriedly said, "Hurry, bring the things I asked you to prepare in the morning."

The woman glanced at Song Xing, "Okay, I'll go upstairs to get it."

Han Mu looked at this woman and remembered the man who had no blood relationship with Song Xing before.

If he didn't say a word, he would not be fair to Song Xing, but if he said it, wouldn't it be a destruction of someone else's family?

Now I don’t know if Song Xing has discovered that Song Tianyin is not his biological son... Thinking of this, Han Mu planned to test it, so he asked, “Uncle Song, I don’t understand one thing.”

"What's the matter, just say it."

"Regardingly speaking, your son and your grandson should have kept coughing. Why is the eldest son who came in just now not coughing, and he is in great health."
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