"Mr. Zhou, this is the Taoist priest invited by Madam to exorcise the evil spirits."

Butler Ning was explaining from the side.

"Exorcism?"

Zhou Wenchang frowned, feeling that things were getting more and more outrageous.

"Yes, madam said that the reason why the master suddenly fell ill was because he was possessed by evil spirits."

Butler Ning nodded and said: "So this morning, I specially invited Wudang Taoist Master with profound Taoist skills to come and cast a spell, saying that he would drive away the wind evil from the master."

"That's nonsense. We have to believe in science. There is no evil in the world. It's just feudal superstition." Zhou Wanrou interjected.

Butler Ning smiled awkwardly and didn't know what to say.

Is it really just superstition?

Hong Yu doesn't think so.

The world is so big and full of wonders.

Science is nothing more than explaining known facts.

Hundreds of years ago, if someone said that something could carry people into the sky or the moon, it would probably be unscientific in the eyes of the people at that time.

Because the cognitive level has not been reached, it naturally feels unrealistic and unscientific.

But now, this matter has become very scientific.

The theory of evil spirits may seem unscientific, but it is also true.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but for people like Hong Yu who have spiritual consciousness, they can clearly perceive the "evil charm" that seems to be there or not.

It is formed by the accumulation of overwhelming resentment generated in the brains of various living creatures.

It seems invisible, but it is tangible.

Humans have a human form, and dogs have a dog form.

It often breeds in dark and moist environments.

For example, if someone is wrongly accused and dies, and he has a lot of resentment in advance, if his body is buried in a dark and humid environment after his death, then the resentment in his mind is very likely to gather and form, and it will be difficult to dissipate.

If you are not careful, you will be hit by the creatures passing here and invade your body, causing great harm.

Commonly known as: Crash into evil!

However, Hong Yu did not notice any "resentment" gathering in the Ning family.

Therefore, the theory of exorcism is not valid.

This old Taoist seemed to have some integrity. Logically speaking, he should have been able to tell that there was no evil in the Ning family, but he still set up an altar here to perform rituals. I'm afraid he had some special purpose, Hong Yu thought in his mind.

"Butler Ning, didn't you see the Taoist priest doing something in the yard? Why are you still yelling in the yard?"

"It has affected the Taoist priest. Can you afford this responsibility?"

At this moment, a group of people suddenly walked out of the house.

The leader, a graceful and beautiful woman, was scolding loudly at this moment.

"Madam, it's Mr. Zhou and Miss Zhou who are here."

Guan Ning reports.

The beautiful woman is not blind, how can she not see Zhou Wenchang and Zhou Wanrou?

The words of reprimand she said just now were not meant for wine, but for Zhou Wenchang.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Zhou, why are you free to come here today?"

The beautiful woman speaks in a strange and strange way.

Obviously, she didn't like to see Zhou Wenchang very much.

"Linghua niece, I'm here to treat Changsheng." Zhou Wenchang said, feeling slightly dissatisfied.

"Cure?"

The beautiful woman frowned and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Zhou, I think it's better to forget it. You have come here to see Changsheng several times, but the result..."

The beautiful woman did not continue.

A young man standing next to her answered: "The result is that my father's disease became more serious the more he treated her."

"The master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangzhou is nothing more than that in my opinion. He is just like a barefoot doctor in the countryside. He has a false reputation."

The words were full of contempt.

The young man is none other than the son of a beautiful woman and the second young master of the Xu family.

Zhou Wenchang's face darkened slightly.

Jiangzhou's reputation as a master of traditional Chinese medicine has been earned bit by bit by his own strength over the years, and no one will be allowed to tarnish it.

Just when he was about to reprimand, Zhou Wanrou beside him couldn't help it.

"Ning Chuan, please keep your mouth clean. Even Uncle Ning wouldn't dare to speak like this to my grandfather. What qualifications do you have as a junior?"

"I want you to apologize to my grandfather immediately."

Zhou Wanrou glared at the young man angrily. She had disliked Ning Chuan since she was a child. He was a playboy. He was proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. If he were not the young master of the Ning family, he might not even be as good as a loser.

With such virtue, he was so shameless that he asked Uncle Ning to come to his house to propose marriage to him, but he refused decisively.

Grandpa also knew Ning Chuan's character and was opposed to it at the time, so the marriage was dropped.

"Haha..." Ning Chuan smiled coldly: "Zhou Wanrou, you are not my Ning Chuan's wife, what qualifications do you have to act wild in my Ning family?"

"Mr. Zhou is not good at medical skills, why don't you allow me to tell him?"

"No one in the Ning family knows that my father's health deteriorated only after he saw a doctor."

"I didn't hold him accountable because my Ning family and your Zhou family are family friends."

"If you dare to yell at my Ning family again, don't blame me for not caring about the friendship between the two families and making you responsible for my father's illness."

"You...bastard!"

Zhou Wanrou gritted her teeth in anger and turned to look at the beautiful woman: "Aunt Linghua, look at how unpleasant Ning Chuan's words are, and you don't care."

Wang Linghua said calmly: "I think Chuan'er is right. Changsheng's illness is indeed getting worse after being seen by Mr. Zhou several times."

"Wanrou, what Chuan'er just said is right. If you are not the daughter-in-law of my Ning family, you can't control the people of my Ning family."

"you......"

Zhou Wanrou's lungs were about to explode with anger. She seriously suspected that the mother and son were seeking revenge. She felt that she had always held a grudge for not agreeing to propose marriage, and now she was deliberately seeking revenge.

She was so angry that she clenched her fists tightly and did not want to stay in the Ning family anymore. She turned to Zhou Wenchang and said:

"Grandpa, Xiaoyu, let's go. Anyway, we can't care about their Ning family's affairs."

Zhou Wenchang was also very angry and wanted to leave.

But if he really left in such a dejected manner, wouldn't he be admitting in disguise that he was not good at medical skills and had badly cured his nephew Ning Changsheng?

If word spreads, who will believe in my medical skills in the future?

Moreover, although the words between Wang Linghua and Ning Chuan, mother and son, were unpleasant, the person she wanted to treat was not the two of them, but Ning Changsheng, the head of the Ning family.

Ning Changsheng was the only son of his old friend for many years, and he had always respected him very much. When he came to treat him two days ago, they had a very happy conversation with him. Now that he was suddenly seriously ill, how could he just sit back and watch?

Pushing away his granddaughter Zhou Wanrou who reached over to hold his hand, Zhou Wenchang looked at Wang Linghua and said:

"Niece Linghua, let's not talk about whether I cured my nephew Changsheng. I don't want to argue. I came here today to invite my master. His medical skills are several times better than mine.

There are so many different grades. I think we can tell the cause of Nephew Changsheng’s condition. Can you let us go into the house to see Nephew Changsheng first?”

Seeing that her grandfather still wanted to take care of the Ning family's affairs, Zhou Wanrou was so angry that she stamped her feet and was about to speak, but she was glared at by Zhou Wenchang and stopped saying anything.

"Mr. Zhou, when did you have a master?"

Wang Linghua was very curious. As far as she knew, Zhou Wenchang was an ancestral traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and his medical skills were taught by his old father, but his old father died decades ago.

"Niece-in-law Linghua, this is not important. What is important is that my master can really cure Changsheng's disease." Zhou Wenchang said confidently.

"Madam, Mr. Zhou is highly respected and will not tell lies. Perhaps Mr. Zhou's master really has a way to cure me." Butler Ning boldly said something for Zhou Wenchang.

Wang Linghua glared at Butler Ning dissatisfied. He is just a servant. Do you have the right to speak here?

However, Butler Ning's words reminded her.

Zhou Wenchang is highly respected, not only among Jiangzhou's upper-class circles, but also among the Ning family.

After all, Zhou Wenchang has a very close relationship with the older generation of the Ning family, and many members of the Ning family are very proud of Zhou Wenchang.

If she forcibly stopped Zhou Wenchang from taking his master to treat her husband Ning Changsheng today, she would be easily criticized, saying that she did not want her husband to get better.

In the future, if my son wants to continue the Ning family business, he may not get the approval of the majority of the family.

After all, her husband Ning Changsheng has more than one son.

There is also an eldest son.
To be continued...