Chapter: 561
The pain was excruciating, cold sweat dripped from his head, and his body trembled involuntarily.
"Ah...Mr. Zhang, my husband..." Grandma asked tremblingly.
"It's detoxification, just wait for five minutes." Zhang Han responded and sat on the chair next to him.
Five minutes passed while grandma and Sun Dongheng waited.
Zhang Han waved his palm a few times, and all the forty-nine silver needles were pulled out. At this time, there was a pitch black color on those silver needles.
"Throw away all the pot and these needles." Zhang Han looked at Sun Dongheng and said.
"Okay." Sun Dongheng nodded and began to pack up.
"Mr. Zhang, my husband..." Sun's mother looked at Sun Ming who had her eyes closed tightly and asked.
"Healed." Zhang Han replied with a faint smile.
As soon as the words fell, Sun Ming's eyes opened suddenly. At this moment, he only felt that his body was full of vitality. He took a deep breath and said:
"Cool!"
It turns out that feeling healthy is the best!
"Mr. Zhang..." Sun Ming looked at Zhang Han and was about to thank him.
Zhang Han stood up and waved his hands lightly, saying: "Okay, you go back, we are going to rest."
After speaking, he walked towards the second floor, leaving Sun Ming and his wife with moving and complicated eyes.
"Huh? Dad, where's the boss?" Sun Dongheng asked curiously when he walked in from the outside after disposing of the garbage.
"Go to rest, let's go back first." Sun Ming felt his body full of strength, took a deep breath and smiled lightly.
"Let's go, let's go for a comprehensive physical examination tomorrow morning." Grandma said softly.
Her brain is a little dizzy now. Seeing that her husband's condition has improved, she is happy but also a little confused. She needs to have an examination before she can rest assured. After all, this is a matter of human life.
"Okay." Sun Dongheng smiled and left the restaurant with his family.
After they left, Zhao Feng also said hello and left. Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng and went to the bedroom to get ready for bed.
Just when she was about to tell a story, Zi Yan called.
"Zhang Han."
"Um."
"I'm a little tired, and I really want to eat the rice you cooked. Eating outside is not delicious at all." Zi Yan's tone was a little pitiful.
Prepare to record a program in Jiangyuan City. Jiangyuan City TV Station is currently a relatively popular TV station. There is no recording, the entertainment at the wine table makes Zi Yan a little bored, one is that some senior dignitaries intentionally or unintentionally express "the rules are superior", for this situation, Zi Yan ignores it, and everything depends on the old fritters. Fei to solve.
As for the second point, it has something to do with Zhang Han. After getting used to the dishes made by Zhang Han, it is a little tormenting to go out to other places.
At this time, Zi Yan just came back from the banquet at night. She was sitting by the window in the presidential suite of the hotel, looking at the scenery outside. She missed her daughter a little, but after thinking about it, Zhang Han's figure quietly entered her mind, and finally made her endure I didn't live in the middle of the night and called Zhang Han's phone number.
"Then you come back, it doesn't matter if the little star is inappropriate." Zhang Han said casually.
"Hmph! You're not considerate at all. This is someone's dream. You've always only hit people, like a piece of wood." Zi Yan said in a somewhat resentful tone.