Chapter: 42
When he came to the hospital, Yan Zilong was lying in the intensive care unit.
Inside the house, there were two other people, two well-dressed middle-aged couples. If I guessed correctly, these two should be Yan Zilong's parents.
"Fox spirit, you still have the face!?"
When Yan Zilong's mother saw Liu Siyun, she rushed over, grabbed her hair and tugged hard.
"Let go of me." Liu Siyun shouted, "It's obviously your son ** Xuntian, what can you blame me for?"
"What can I complain about you? If something happens to my son, even if I can't let you be buried with you, you little bastard, believe it or not, can let you go in and squat for decades!" Yan Zilong's mother looked grim.
"Auntie, calm down first, I have brought someone who can save your son."
At this time, Jin Jiu'er spoke up.
"Which one?" Yan Zilong's father said solemnly.
Jin Jiu'er pointed at me.
"He? Classmate, are you kidding me again?"
After realizing that I was only a student in his early twenties, Yan Zilong's father immediately frowned.
Yan Zilong's mother was not entangled with Liu Siyun, but looked at me, and after a while, she even smiled: "Classmate, are you sure you can cure my son's disease?"
"Don't you know if you try?" I didn't have the patience to talk to this couple.
"Try it? You're talking lightly. If my son has three strengths and two weaknesses, you will pay for it?" Yan Zilong's mother scolded.
I first glanced at the woman in her forties, and then at the middle-aged man in his fifties next to me. In the end, my eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man.
People don't fall into evil for no reason, and the same is true for the Shui Xiemen. There must be a reason for falling into evil, and there are many reasons, such as what taboos you have committed, such as being contaminated with dirty things, or if you are in trouble with something that shouldn't be provoked. The man was cursed.
At first, I was not sure why Yan Zilong was in the evil, but after seeing his father, I understood everything.
His father is not fat, but his arms are unusually strong. When they reach the palms, they become narrow and elongated, and the whole body feels very strange.
What's even more bizarre is that, Yan Zilong's father's neck is extremely large, as if he has a big neck disease.
"Have you moved the ancestral tomb not long ago? After the ancestral tomb was moved, it seems like a god in business, and you can make money by doing anything?" I looked at Yan Zilong's father and smiled.
This time, the faces of the couple changed in shock.
"How did you know!" Yan Zilong's father shouted.
"I also know that you moved your mother's grave." I said calmly.
"Are you really a master?"
After the woman heard what I said, her attitude towards me changed drastically.
Jin Jiu'er on the side had a calm expression, while Liu Siyun looked at me incredulously.
At this moment, Yan Zilong's father also put away his contemptuous eyes, and said respectfully: "Master, if you cure my son, no matter how much money, you can open your mouth!"
"Don't worry, the price will not be less." I said lightly.
I'm not a virgin, even if I promise to save Yan Zilong, I have to kill him severely.
As soon as I said these words, Yan Zilong's parents looked at me a few more times and made room for me.
When I walked to Yan Zilong's side, I first opened his eyelids, his pupils had shrunk to the size of a sesame seed, but fortunately his eyeballs were not completely occupied by the whites of his eyes, otherwise, unless it was given to him by Lord Yan Write a few more years of Yangshou in the book of life and death, otherwise no one can save him.
Having said that, this situation is still too tricky. Not only do we have to use medicine, but we also have to set up a magic field. Finally, I have to help them solve the problem of their ancestral graves.
The intensive care unit is definitely not a place for magic, and I don't have any props to expel water evil, so at this moment I can only temporarily stabilize Yan Zilong's weak body and soul that is about to disintegrate.
"I'll prescribe a prescription. Can you get the medicinal materials within an hour? It's all Chinese medicine. This hospital may not be complete. You have to find someone outside." I asked Yan Zilong's father.
"Okay." He replied.
"Well, I said you remember, the sooner you get the herbs, the better chance your son will survive." I said.
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Yan Zilong's father didn't dare to neglect, and after connecting the phone, he said, "Tell me, what kind of medicine do you get."
"One tael of Atractylodes, five bucks of ginseng, three bucks of white mustard seeds, five bucks of glutinous rice, three bucks of Pinellia, five bucks of Xuan ginseng, one buck of Zhimu..." I reported all the herbs I needed to Yan Zilong.
About half an hour later, along with the herbs and the frying pan, they were all delivered.
I didn't say anything else, I decocted the medicine directly on the spot, and after more than an hour, I poured the decocted medicine into the cup.
Yan Zilong's mother came over immediately and wanted to take the cup.
"What's the hurry? It's not good." I said displeased.
Yan Zilong's mother retracted her hand embarrassingly.
Then, I took out a pre-folded talisman from my pocket and put it into the cup.
"Give him a drink." I said.
Yan Zilong's mother then fed the medicine spoon by spoon into Yan Zilong's mouth.
After he drank all the medicine, Yan Zilong's face became a little better. I opened his eyes again, and the pupils became larger. Although the whites of the eyes still squeezed the pupils, at least they were not as exaggerated as before.
"According to the method I just did, decoct this medicine three times a day and give it to him in the morning, noon and evening. After three days, if your son wakes up, come to me again."
I calmly said, Yan Zilong's problem is too serious, and I have no 100% certainty to cure him. Only after these three days will I have a chance.
"Thank you master, thank you master!"
The woman kept thanking me and made a gesture of worshipping the Buddha.
"Master, you ask for a price, and I will put a part of the money on your card now." Yan Zilong's father is really a lot.
But I shook my head and said, "No hurry now, give it to me when your son is well."
This is an unspoken rule in our industry. We will never accept money if we do not succeed. We will only accept one share of money for every event. No matter how much money I am short of, I will not break the rules left by my Feng Shui seniors.
"Good good!"
Yan Zilong's father looked at me even more.
After I left my contact information, I left the intensive care unit, with Jin Jiu'er and Liu Siyun following me.
"President, I left beforehand." Liu Siyun looked at Jin Jiu'er and left the hospital without waiting for Jin Jiu'er to reply, let alone thank me.
Jin Jiu'er frowned and said to me, "I'm sorry, junior, she's just like this, her emotional intelligence is a bit low, don't take it to heart, I'll say thank you on her behalf."
"Nothing."
Naturally, I wouldn't take it to heart, it would be a great thing if this wonderful thing didn't bother me.
Jin Jiu'er walked in front of me, suddenly smiled meaningfully at me, and said, "Our Spiritual Society has come to have a master with real skills, junior brother, you can get these feng shui fortune-telling things in the future. More teaching sisters."
"Where, I'm not a master, but my senior sister is extraordinary. You used the Miao Border Gu technique last night?" I also asked the curiosity in my heart.
Jin Jiu'er's face was stunned. After a while, she immediately returned to normal. She smiled and said, "You can guess for yourself, senior sister. Goodbye."
I looked at Jin Jiu'er's bumpy back. The president of this spiritual society is probably a little more mysterious than I thought.
When I got back to school, it was almost time, so I ate something and rushed to the classroom to go to class.
In class, I was still listening to the teacher's explanation, while constantly looking at Wang Mingming.
This has become my habit, and I always look at Wang Mingming unconsciously during class.
Maybe it's because of marriage, Wang Mingming has already lived in my heart.
What surprised me was that when I watched Wang Mingming in class before, she was so focused on her studies that she ignored me at all. In this afternoon's class, several times, my eyes collided with hers.
This change has excited me for a long time!
After the afternoon class ended, I went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and then I was ready to go to the cemetery for a part-time job.
Sitting on the sofa, I was happily eating instant noodles. Although I didn’t return Wang Mingming’s meal card to her, I couldn’t use it all the time. This meal card is now a kind of bond in my heart. 's bond.
But at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door... JrNovels.com
Inside the house, there were two other people, two well-dressed middle-aged couples. If I guessed correctly, these two should be Yan Zilong's parents.
"Fox spirit, you still have the face!?"
When Yan Zilong's mother saw Liu Siyun, she rushed over, grabbed her hair and tugged hard.
"Let go of me." Liu Siyun shouted, "It's obviously your son ** Xuntian, what can you blame me for?"
"What can I complain about you? If something happens to my son, even if I can't let you be buried with you, you little bastard, believe it or not, can let you go in and squat for decades!" Yan Zilong's mother looked grim.
"Auntie, calm down first, I have brought someone who can save your son."
At this time, Jin Jiu'er spoke up.
"Which one?" Yan Zilong's father said solemnly.
Jin Jiu'er pointed at me.
"He? Classmate, are you kidding me again?"
After realizing that I was only a student in his early twenties, Yan Zilong's father immediately frowned.
Yan Zilong's mother was not entangled with Liu Siyun, but looked at me, and after a while, she even smiled: "Classmate, are you sure you can cure my son's disease?"
"Don't you know if you try?" I didn't have the patience to talk to this couple.
"Try it? You're talking lightly. If my son has three strengths and two weaknesses, you will pay for it?" Yan Zilong's mother scolded.
I first glanced at the woman in her forties, and then at the middle-aged man in his fifties next to me. In the end, my eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man.
People don't fall into evil for no reason, and the same is true for the Shui Xiemen. There must be a reason for falling into evil, and there are many reasons, such as what taboos you have committed, such as being contaminated with dirty things, or if you are in trouble with something that shouldn't be provoked. The man was cursed.
At first, I was not sure why Yan Zilong was in the evil, but after seeing his father, I understood everything.
His father is not fat, but his arms are unusually strong. When they reach the palms, they become narrow and elongated, and the whole body feels very strange.
What's even more bizarre is that, Yan Zilong's father's neck is extremely large, as if he has a big neck disease.
"Have you moved the ancestral tomb not long ago? After the ancestral tomb was moved, it seems like a god in business, and you can make money by doing anything?" I looked at Yan Zilong's father and smiled.
This time, the faces of the couple changed in shock.
"How did you know!" Yan Zilong's father shouted.
"I also know that you moved your mother's grave." I said calmly.
"Are you really a master?"
After the woman heard what I said, her attitude towards me changed drastically.
Jin Jiu'er on the side had a calm expression, while Liu Siyun looked at me incredulously.
At this moment, Yan Zilong's father also put away his contemptuous eyes, and said respectfully: "Master, if you cure my son, no matter how much money, you can open your mouth!"
"Don't worry, the price will not be less." I said lightly.
I'm not a virgin, even if I promise to save Yan Zilong, I have to kill him severely.
As soon as I said these words, Yan Zilong's parents looked at me a few more times and made room for me.
When I walked to Yan Zilong's side, I first opened his eyelids, his pupils had shrunk to the size of a sesame seed, but fortunately his eyeballs were not completely occupied by the whites of his eyes, otherwise, unless it was given to him by Lord Yan Write a few more years of Yangshou in the book of life and death, otherwise no one can save him.
Having said that, this situation is still too tricky. Not only do we have to use medicine, but we also have to set up a magic field. Finally, I have to help them solve the problem of their ancestral graves.
The intensive care unit is definitely not a place for magic, and I don't have any props to expel water evil, so at this moment I can only temporarily stabilize Yan Zilong's weak body and soul that is about to disintegrate.
"I'll prescribe a prescription. Can you get the medicinal materials within an hour? It's all Chinese medicine. This hospital may not be complete. You have to find someone outside." I asked Yan Zilong's father.
"Okay." He replied.
"Well, I said you remember, the sooner you get the herbs, the better chance your son will survive." I said.
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Yan Zilong's father didn't dare to neglect, and after connecting the phone, he said, "Tell me, what kind of medicine do you get."
"One tael of Atractylodes, five bucks of ginseng, three bucks of white mustard seeds, five bucks of glutinous rice, three bucks of Pinellia, five bucks of Xuan ginseng, one buck of Zhimu..." I reported all the herbs I needed to Yan Zilong.
About half an hour later, along with the herbs and the frying pan, they were all delivered.
I didn't say anything else, I decocted the medicine directly on the spot, and after more than an hour, I poured the decocted medicine into the cup.
Yan Zilong's mother came over immediately and wanted to take the cup.
"What's the hurry? It's not good." I said displeased.
Yan Zilong's mother retracted her hand embarrassingly.
Then, I took out a pre-folded talisman from my pocket and put it into the cup.
"Give him a drink." I said.
Yan Zilong's mother then fed the medicine spoon by spoon into Yan Zilong's mouth.
After he drank all the medicine, Yan Zilong's face became a little better. I opened his eyes again, and the pupils became larger. Although the whites of the eyes still squeezed the pupils, at least they were not as exaggerated as before.
"According to the method I just did, decoct this medicine three times a day and give it to him in the morning, noon and evening. After three days, if your son wakes up, come to me again."
I calmly said, Yan Zilong's problem is too serious, and I have no 100% certainty to cure him. Only after these three days will I have a chance.
"Thank you master, thank you master!"
The woman kept thanking me and made a gesture of worshipping the Buddha.
"Master, you ask for a price, and I will put a part of the money on your card now." Yan Zilong's father is really a lot.
But I shook my head and said, "No hurry now, give it to me when your son is well."
This is an unspoken rule in our industry. We will never accept money if we do not succeed. We will only accept one share of money for every event. No matter how much money I am short of, I will not break the rules left by my Feng Shui seniors.
"Good good!"
Yan Zilong's father looked at me even more.
After I left my contact information, I left the intensive care unit, with Jin Jiu'er and Liu Siyun following me.
"President, I left beforehand." Liu Siyun looked at Jin Jiu'er and left the hospital without waiting for Jin Jiu'er to reply, let alone thank me.
Jin Jiu'er frowned and said to me, "I'm sorry, junior, she's just like this, her emotional intelligence is a bit low, don't take it to heart, I'll say thank you on her behalf."
"Nothing."
Naturally, I wouldn't take it to heart, it would be a great thing if this wonderful thing didn't bother me.
Jin Jiu'er walked in front of me, suddenly smiled meaningfully at me, and said, "Our Spiritual Society has come to have a master with real skills, junior brother, you can get these feng shui fortune-telling things in the future. More teaching sisters."
"Where, I'm not a master, but my senior sister is extraordinary. You used the Miao Border Gu technique last night?" I also asked the curiosity in my heart.
Jin Jiu'er's face was stunned. After a while, she immediately returned to normal. She smiled and said, "You can guess for yourself, senior sister. Goodbye."
I looked at Jin Jiu'er's bumpy back. The president of this spiritual society is probably a little more mysterious than I thought.
When I got back to school, it was almost time, so I ate something and rushed to the classroom to go to class.
In class, I was still listening to the teacher's explanation, while constantly looking at Wang Mingming.
This has become my habit, and I always look at Wang Mingming unconsciously during class.
Maybe it's because of marriage, Wang Mingming has already lived in my heart.
What surprised me was that when I watched Wang Mingming in class before, she was so focused on her studies that she ignored me at all. In this afternoon's class, several times, my eyes collided with hers.
This change has excited me for a long time!
After the afternoon class ended, I went back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and then I was ready to go to the cemetery for a part-time job.
Sitting on the sofa, I was happily eating instant noodles. Although I didn’t return Wang Mingming’s meal card to her, I couldn’t use it all the time. This meal card is now a kind of bond in my heart. 's bond.
But at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door... JrNovels.com
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