Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 607: Reiki Recovery (Seventeen)(1/2)

After turning a corner, Zheng Zhai walked into the hospital and headed inside.

"I would like to ask, I was not a middle-aged man who was in a car accident just now, but I should have been sent to first aid. Do you know where?" Zheng Zhai consulted the front desk staff.

"Are you?" the old security guard on duty asked in confusion.

"He hit me, I came to see the situation. The relevant departments have notified his family, but I have not arrived yet. I thought I wouldn't let him die on my own, so I followed behind and took a look." Zheng Zhai said half-true.

The security guard looked up and down at Zheng Zhai. It was like a person who was fine. Is it really a car accident?

However, the security guard did not dare to say this. If someone really escaped from a car accident, you can easily get beaten with such a question.

"The last emergency room on the third floor is probably not that fast. Otherwise, you will go for a check-up first, after all, you also had a car accident." The security guard kindly reminded him. In fact, he wanted to check whether your body is pathological by the way, otherwise few people would eat so fat.

"No need, I didn't hit me, I just broke the car, thank you." After Zheng Zhai said that, he turned around and climbed up to the stairs.

The third floor arrived in a flash and he discovered something interesting.

Logically speaking, there must be something unclean in this hospital, but the facts are completely opposite. It cannot be clean. Not to mention ghosts, there is no yin qi after death.

"What's the principle?" Zheng Zhai was thinking that maybe he could get a few more ingredients in the hospital, but he didn't expect that he had nothing.

Zheng Zhai waited for half a minute, and a middle-aged woman hurried over with a teenager. The middle-aged woman's face was obviously anxious, so the boy became calmer, but it seemed that he was pretending to be forcefully, and he couldn't even hide his anxiety.

The two of them were stunned at first when they saw Zheng Zhai standing at the emergency door. After all, there was still a very deterrent place at such a big luoshan station.

"Are you his family?" Zheng Zhai asked.

The middle-aged woman nodded: "It's the old money you hit my family?"

"Sister, you can't be innocent for no reason. It was your old money who hit me. Didn't the relevant department tell you?" Zheng Zhai said with a black thread. As he said, he took out his cell phone and took out the surveillance camera sent to him by the driver for the other party to see.

After seeing it, the other party was silent for a while. No matter how you look at it, it was all my husband's responsibility.

"Sorry, little brother, look at my brain, and I'll be anxious..." the middle-aged woman said hurriedly. She is also a reasonable person, and this matter must be wrong.

"Don't worry, your old money is not simple. I didn't smell the smell of alcohol when I saved people. Your husband shouldn't have the habit of getting in easily." Zheng Zhai asked after interrupting the middle-aged woman.

"How is this possible? How could my old money suck that kind of thing? If you really want to do it, you don't need the relevant departments. I will send him in and repent."

"So have your old Qian encountered any dirty things recently?" Zheng Zhai asked in a low voice after looking at the lack of anyone around.

Middle-aged women are confused. What does this mean?

Not clean? Dirty?

Why does this sound so mysterious? I was talking about laws and regulations just now, but why did I become feudal and superstitious when I turn around?

"Little brother, this feudal superstition is not desirable. If you come to get compensation, then when the matter of my old money will improve, let's sit down and talk slowly, but it will be a bit bad for you to say it." The middle-aged woman thought about it and said, maybe she had no money.

Zheng Zhai was quite amused and crying. He had nothing to do, so he could only go through the formalities at most. He didn't care how much he could. After all, he was not short of money now.

Zheng Bai gave him a lot of money as funds, not to mention that he doesn't value money much now. Holding Wu Mingkong's thighs tightly is the important thing.

"What did I lie to you? Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. I'll come back in two days and ask after your old money improves. You don't know, he must know that you are not on the scene. If you kicked the accelerator, if you didn't turn a corner and hit us, you would have lost your life." Zheng Zhai said, shook his head and prepared to leave.

"Wait, if I saw someone standing on the opposite street of my house at night looking at my house, do you think this is normal?" the boy said hesitantly.

"Why don't I know when?" Before Zheng Zhai could speak, the middle-aged woman asked first.

"It's been a week. I told my dad yesterday, but my dad went to see it and said he didn't see it. Today, my dad got into a car accident." The boy's tone was trembling.

"You can't say nonsense, it's true or false." The middle-aged woman also knows her son's character and will not lie.

"It's interesting. This matter must be abnormal. If you don't mind, take me over and see. I just want to see what it is. He is so brave and dares to be arrogant in broad daylight." Zheng Zhai said with a hint of excitement in his tone. As soon as he came up with passion, he became reckless.

"No, no, we will move immediately when the time comes. If we can't live in that place, we will throw it away wherever we will." The middle-aged woman hurriedly said. It seemed that the family was not short of money. If the house said no, she would not want it.

"Sister, you have thought that thing will like your house? I think it's probably like your son." Zheng Zhai's words are not alarmist.

The boy's body trembled, and the middle-aged woman asked, "How is that possible? Didn't Xiaotian say he should see our house?"

"What's the best thing about your house? Your son is the treasure. Ordinary people can see dirty things, but these eyes are amazing." Zheng Zhai was amazed. This should be the legendary Yin and Yang eyes.

"It's because I can see him that he pestered me?" the boy asked in a daze.

"You see nothing else except him."

The boy recalled for a moment and couldn't help but have a cold war. It seemed that from a week ago, he could always see strange things, such as a cat with nine tails. The flashing black shadows even saw an old woman's chest suddenly fluttering after she died suddenly at the entrance of the vegetable market on the way home, as if she had sucked something, but it seemed that no one onlookers noticed this phenomenon.

Basically, every day I go to school or go home, I will see something strange and strange, but I have never seen it in school.

He nodded in a daze: "It's something."

"Then look again, the hospital is very clean, right? There is nothing, it's so neat that it can't be tidy."

Zheng Zhai's words made the boy's eyes lit up: "How do you know?"

The boy discovered it as soon as he arrived. From outside the hospital, all the rustling things disappeared in an instant. It felt like he was back to school.

"I have what you have, too." Zheng Zhai pointed to his eyes. This is called winning trust and people.

If there are ghosts in the world, everyone's first idea is mass graves, and the second is hospitals. After all, there are people here who are snatching people from death every day. Some are snatched back, but naturally some are not.

As time goes by, under normal circumstances, it must be full of ghosts, but the facts are completely opposite. There is no ghost inside that is clean and empty.

The middle-aged woman felt more mysterious when she heard Zheng Zhai's words. Why did she get rid of the truth?

"I recommend that you stay in the hospital tonight, don't go back or leave the hospital. I'll go back first. Come and come back tomorrow to accompany you home to help you solve the dirty things. Don't worry, you don't have any money." Zheng Zhai said very concisely and clear.

"That's thank you." The middle-aged woman said thank you first, no matter whether it was true or false.

"You are welcome. If your family is gone, then I will have no place to take the compensation. I will go back first and I will come over tomorrow." Zheng Zhai turned around and left after saying that.

The two of them didn't say anything, but just waited at the door of the emergency room in silence for the operation to be completed.

Zheng Zhai estimated that the person should be fine and could definitely be saved, but he would definitely have a disability, but he would not know how much he could lose.

After leaving the hospital, I looked at the sky that was already dark, and took out my cell phone and saw that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"If I walk back, I'm afraid it's going to be nine o'clock." Zheng Zhai had no choice but to stand by the side of the road and stop a taxi. Although he had just experienced a car accident, his psychological shadow was still very large, but he could only overcome it and activate the Yin Qi.

As soon as the yin energy was circulating, it brought the chain reaction of blood boiling, and the whole person became reckless, and the psychological shadow was directly compressed into the corner.

That's how the temperature in the entire taxi dropped a lot.

"It's not long before autumn begins, and the temperature drops a lot. The young man remembers to add clothes when he goes out."

"Thank you for your reminder, Master." Zheng Zhai smiled angrily, feeling embarrassed to say that the temperature was reduced by him.

He was really incredible, that is, why the blood boiled and he became reckless, but the external temperature of the body dropped due to the yin energy. Many of the yin energy should have been evaporated by the qi and blood that were boiling. What is the principle?

After thinking for a while, he didn't think about it. He didn't think about it either, just go through it.

This time the taxi was driving very steadily, and there was no accident. He arrived steadily at Zheng Group Building. It was basically black here. All the employees were back from get off work, and only the top two floors were still lit.

The upper level is where Wu Mingkong hid, and the lower level is where Zheng Bai and his family are.

Zheng Bai took advantage of his position very much to free up the floor below Wu Mingkong, then renovated it and moved it in, and visited every night.

As for Zheng Zhai, he naturally said that he could squeeze with Zheng Bai, but if he really couldn't sleep on the sofa and the floor was fine.

Here, you are not afraid of any monster or monster.

Dingdong~~

When the elevator opened, Zheng Zhai saw Wu Mingkong still slumping on the sofa and playing with his phone. He suspected that Wu Mingkong had maintained this movement for a day.

"Big Boss, I'm back." Zheng Zhai shouted as soon as he came back.

Wu Mingkong then slowly got up and put down his phone: "I'm back, go inside and bring out the big iron pot and small stove."

After hearing this, Zheng Zhai naturally ran over from the kitchen.

As for the reception room without a kitchen? Now it has it, it just renovated.

After moving out the large iron pot and small stove that Wu Mingkong wanted, Wu Mingkong pulled out something he couldn't see from Zheng Zhai and threw it into the large iron pot. Then he turned on the stove and stewed it.

"Big Boss, you said..."

"Don't talk about it for now, why did you lose a pound of meat?" Wu Mingkong looked at Zheng Zhai. What's going on? It's estimated that it will be at least 100 pounds, so why is it only 1%?

"Maybe the ingredients are too good to catch, and the amount of exercise is not enough." Zheng Zhai felt that he didn't use much force, so the cat-faced corpse fell down.

Even the three kilometers he walked to the hospital were more exercise than this.

"That's right. Since that's the case, I can only get some work first, go there to squat in the horse stance and activate the yin energy." Wu Mingkong pointed to a corner and said.

He actually wanted to see what Zheng Zhai had in danger, but the result seemed to be a bit biased.

Zheng Zhai didn't dare to speak, so he stood honestly in the corner of Wu Mingkong's finger and squatted up his horse. The moment he squatted down, he felt as if he was suppressed by an invisible pressure. He could only do his best and maximize the yin energy in his body to be able to resist.

Within two minutes, beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on their foreheads.

"By the way, what did you want to ask just now?" Wu Mingkong asked after stirring the soup in the big iron pot.

"I want to ask you, the old man, why is the hospital so clean and there is not even a dirt? Under normal circumstances..." Zheng Zhai felt a lot of pressure and breathed heavily, but he didn't finish his words.

Wu Mingkong continued his mouth: "It should be full of ghosts, right? You don't even look at what place it is. There are people inside. Everyone is a tough character who dares to compete with the God of Death. How dare those things go in? I can save you on the spot."

"Not only the hospital, but also the school. Those who are blind and have to be shocked to death outside before entering the school gate. Do you really think this world is so simple?"

Zheng Zhai felt that it was a bit subversive: "That's wrong, it's not all happening in ghost movies..."

"So that's a ghost movie. Where do normal people go when they see ghosts? Hospitals, schools, relevant departments and martyrs' cemeteries, why did the Dragon King of Nanjian only dare to hide in the Nanjian River? He wasn't he afraid of being beaten to death on the spot."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage