How could they not be afraid? According to Su Han's opinion, this house is not a question of whether it can make money now, but a fatal issue!

Intellectuals like them have money in their hands and naturally want to invest in real estate. After all, the real estate industry is very popular now, so they can make sure to make a profit, so even Lao Mei has taken out her pension and bought a set...:.

I wanted to wait for the price to rise and get out of stock, but now it seems that the house is too problematic and they want to sell it, so no one dares to take over it.

"To put it bluntly, you can't count this place, but after coming here, it will have an impact on your life," Su Han glanced at Mei Sheng and others, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to have a baby, but your wife has never been pregnant, right?"

Mei Shengxin was instantly excited: "Yes! Mr. Su, you are right!"

He is in his thirties, but he has never had any children. In the past few years, he was still in his job and did not think about having a baby. But this year he has been preparing for pregnancy, but he has not responded.

The two of them checked many times but there was no problem, which made him very upset.

Judging from Su Han's tone, was it because the couple of them had been to this house?

Mei Sheng can't worry about it. If this is the case, not only will the old father suddenly become ill of "spinality", but he may even have no descendants. How can he accept it?

A house can be so powerful.

"Mr. Su, you must save us!" Several other people also remembered that they seemed to have been affected by their lives to a greater or lesser extent after they had been here.

Su Han glanced at them and saw that their faces were full of fear, so he spoke: "Remember, you may not believe in this saying of ghosts and gods, but you must maintain minimum awe of heaven and earth!"

After saying that, Su Han ignored it and walked straight in.

Mei Sheng and his friends wanted to follow in, but after thinking about it, they still couldn't. They stood at the door, and they dared not take a step in.

When Su Han walked to the entrance, a 'yin' wind blew. His eyes were sharp, and a light flashed in his pupils. He raised his hand and a faint light flashed across the copper coin ring on his finger. In the blink of an eye, the 'yin' wind dissipated.

Earth art is divided into "yin" and yang, "yin" art to suppress the soul, and yang art to seal the soul. This evil is a kind of "yin" soul.

Su Han walked to the house, shouted softly, and his palm flipped suddenly, and a mysterious energy suddenly "stimulated". He glanced around his eyes and recited the Earth Art Sutra: "Baosha, disperse!"

With a light reprimand, the air in the whole room seemed to become transparent in an instant.

"Fortunately, the time is short, so I didn't attract anything unclean."

Su Han walked to the balcony, pulled out the already lush plant, opened the window, and the sun shone in, illuminating the room, making people feel much more transparent at once.

"You can come in."

Su Han said, and Mei Sheng and his men walked in carefully.

Without that feeling of coldness, I felt relieved.

"Mr. Su, then our house..." Mei Sheng said, "Can you not want it?"

If they really can't live, they can only find a way to sell it secretly. Even if they lose a little, there is no way.

"Just change the pattern slightly as I said before, not only will it not be harmful, but it will be a good Feng Shui house." Su Han said, "But if you insist on doing your own thing and don't listen to me, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

When Mei Sheng and others heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. When they heard that they could turn into a good Feng Shui room, they were so excited that they said: "No, no! We must keep in mind Mr. Su's guidance and dare not come in a mess again!"

Su Han nodded, took out paper and pen, and drew out his transformation plan: "Leave this room for Lao Mei to live in by herself. If you come back often and accompany him, you will bring good luck. Do you understand?"

His serious look made Mei Sheng and others dare not question any more, and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you can find someone to change it immediately. I'll go to the 'Jing' Asylum Hospital and bring Lao Mei back."

After saying that, Su Han took Mr. Chen away.

Mei Sheng and Ma divided the work, and several people went to invite decoration workers to transform. The other people immediately followed Su Han to the "Jing" mental hospital and took Lao Mei out.

Su Han walked in front, and Old Chen stood beside him, and said in his heart: "Su Han's strength is getting stronger and stronger. Feng Shui and Earth Art are more proficient in their 'intelligence'. It's indeed extraordinary."

But he didn't understand what it means to ask Mei to be the younger generations, such as Mei to grow up and see what it means to accompany Lao Mei.

Mr. Chen suddenly felt moved, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help laughing: "This kid is really thoughtful."

After Lao Mei retired, she lived alone. Her children grew up and were busy. She rarely visited him. Living alone, she would inevitably feel lonely and depressed. How could she be in good health?

Su Han's treatment is not only based on environmental diagnosis and treatment, but also on the patient's living habits, but also on the right medicine for the living conditions.

It's really not a height that ordinary doctors can reach!

Mr. Chen looked at Su Han and became more and more admired. This guy might really be able to carry forward the "sect" school of medicine in the whole world again!

In Kyoto Aoyama "Spirit" mental hospital, usually patients with "Spirit" mental illness will be sent here for treatment and care.

Lao Mei almost injured someone and was considered to be 'sperm' and had no ability to act independently, so she could only stay in the 'sperm' asylum hospital for the time being.

"Let me out, I'm not sick!" Lao Mei was angry, but there was no way. Looking at the real 'spider' patients around him, he felt like he was almost crazy.

But even he himself didn't know why he suddenly lost control and hurt people. He didn't usually do that.

"Let me out, you guys are not sick, you guys can't let me out!"

Lao Mei's voice was hoarse. He was really worried that if he stayed in this place for a long time, he would become "spit" mentally ill.

Outside, in the director's office, Mei Sheng was in contact with the director.

"This is Mr. Su. He can cure my father's problem. He also asked the director to issue a certificate. We want to take my father home." Mei Sheng pointed at Su Han and said respectfully.

The director glanced at Su Han suspiciously and pushed his glasses on his nose: "Can you cure the 'science' mental illness?"

If it weren't for the old doctor Chen, the National Medical Hall, who was there, he would have really regarded Su Han as a mental illness.

"'Spirit' mental illness is a special disease, and it cannot be cured by taking Western medicine. Your method has no other effect except for care." Su Han said bluntly.

When the director heard this, he frowned: "Young man, you are so angry that our "spiritual" mental hospital has been established for so many years, and its reputation is there. It is not something you can deny if you say a few words. Taking "medicine" can calm them down, at least it will not harm this society."

He was a little unhappy, and Su Han's words were obviously questioning their treatment measures for "sperm" mental illness.

"If taking sedatives, maybe removing the hypothalamic memory nerve, this is a treatment method, then I'm really an eye-opener."

Su Han shook his head, still disagreeing with this method.
Chapter completed!