"Thank you, master. If there is anything missing, just ask, our Song family will definitely do our best."
Song Haisheng said, "As long as I can cure big brother, I can get you anything you want!"
"Don't talk nonsense." Elder Song scolded Song Haisheng.
Yuan Mingze smiled and didn't say much, "Lead the way."
…
Half an hour later, Yuan Mingze came out of Song Chaosheng's room.
"Master, how is it?" Song Haisheng asked quickly, "What's wrong with my elder brother?"
Song Biluo's sharp gaze was also fixed on Yuan Mingze.
Yuan Mingze only looked at Mr. Song: "The Mr. Song inside was plotted against. The one who plotted against him was a master, and his attack was very subtle. People have three souls and seven souls. Mr. Song can't wake up because someone broke up His soul..."
"Superstition!" Song Biluo, who hadn't said anything, snorted coldly.
Yuan Mingze didn't mind either, "Today is Mr. Song's fifth day in a coma, and there are at most two more days before his scattered soul will completely dissipate, and he will never be able to wake up."
"Impossible!" Song Biluo instantly turned pale with shock, "The doctor clearly said that brother's health is fine!"
Song Haisheng was also shocked.
Eldest brother Song Chaosheng is no less than the old man no matter in terms of intelligence or skills. Not everyone can afford his position!
It can be said that the Song family can be stable only if Song Chaosheng is there, and he, the third son of the Song family, can continue to be lawless.
Except for the eldest brother, no one can support the Song family.
Song Haisheng has always recognized it very clearly. He absolutely cannot bear the burden of the elder brother, so he has never had the ambition to compete with the elder brother for the family inheritance. No matter who is outside, he firmly believes that only the elder brother belongs to the Song family. As a pillar, only the eldest brother stands upright, so that he and the second sister can rely on it.
If the eldest brother falls...
Song Haisheng couldn't imagine it!
Song Biluo didn't believe in these superstitions, but Song Haisheng was different.
Song Haisheng, who is a dude and has been packaged as a business tycoon, is mainly engaged in real estate business. With the background of the Song family, he knows where to plan, and it is too easy to do real estate business.
As for the real estate business, there is no one who does not believe in Feng Shui metaphysics.
So in terms of metaphysics, Song Haisheng has more say than Song Biluo, and he believes more in Yuan Mingze's words.
After all, he has seen a lot. Some construction sites are not very good and accidents are easy to happen, but as long as you find a reliable master to suppress them, the construction site can be completed smoothly, otherwise, the construction site will continue to die...
Now the elder brother's matter is also in front of him. No instrument can detect what kind of disease the elder brother has, so he can only doubt it in Feng Shui metaphysics.
"Master Yuan, it's really only two days? Then tell me what you want to do! Do you want to do it? Tell me what you want, and I'll let someone prepare it!" Song Haisheng was very anxious.
Yuan Mingze glanced at Song Haisheng, did not speak, but looked at Song Lao.
Song Biluo also frowned and looked at Elder Song, "Dad, you can't listen to the nonsense of this unknown person. If it doesn't work, we'll send elder brother abroad..."
"Bi Luo, don't be rude." Elder Song said coldly, he frowned and looked at Yuan Mingze, "Master Yuan, the dog can only rely on you for this disease, please help me, I am so kind and virtuous to my Song family Unforgettable teeth!"
Yuan Mingze pursed his lips, "Mr. Song's illness is not difficult to say, his soul was broken, but because it has not been 7 days, this soul is still attached to his body, as long as Just re-condense. But... "
(end of this chapter)