"Little miracle doctor, to be honest, it's not you I trust, but Grandpa Zhou."
Ning Bei said: "Since Grandpa Zhou admires you so much and even worships you as his teacher, it is enough to show that you have high attainments in traditional Chinese medicine."
"How can I be short-sighted and doubt your medical skills because of your young age?"
"Xiaobei, thank you for your trust." Zhou Wenchang smiled, feeling very proud of being trusted unconditionally.
Hong Yu smiled and said: "Young Master Ning speaks openly. Indeed, Mr. Zhou is indeed a trustworthy person."
"Little miracle doctor, I hope you don't mind." Ning Bei apologized.
Hong Yu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Young Master Ning, I am not such a petty person. You are not familiar with me, so it is human nature to not trust me."
"But you can trust Mr. Zhou so much and don't have the slightest contempt for me because of my age. I'm still very happy."
"Thank you, little miracle doctor, for your understanding."
Ning Bei said, looking at his unconscious father lying on the bed, he made another request: "Little miracle doctor, could you please diagnose my dad's condition quickly? I'm afraid of him... I'm afraid that he won't be able to recover physically.
Living."
Hong Yu said calmly: "Don't worry, your dad is actually not sick."
"Are you not sick?"
Ning Bei was stunned for a moment.
Zhou Wenchang and Zhou Wanrou were also shocked and looked at Hong Yu with wide eyes.
I thought to myself that this person was in a coma, how could he not be sick?
"Little miracle doctor, you didn't say that on purpose to prevent the eldest young master from being sad, right?" Butler Ning interjected.
"Steward Ning, you are worrying too much." Hong Yu said.
The reason why he dared to draw such a conclusion was that he was 100% sure.
The moment he entered the room, he had actually opened his consciousness and checked the physical condition of Ning Changsheng on the hospital bed.
They were surprised to find that Ning Changsheng was not sick at all, but was infected with an evil spirit in his body.
This evil spirit is very similar to the evil spirit of the old Taoist priest in the courtyard outside.
"Little miracle doctor, since my dad is not sick, why is he still unconscious?"
After coming back to his senses, Ning Bei asked in confusion: "Besides, his face is still so pale."
"Yes, Xiaoyu, you'd better check Uncle Ning more carefully." Zhou Wanrou thought that Hong Yu was careless and made a mistake.
Zhou Wenchang didn't interrupt. He knew that Hong Yu was not a eloquent person.
Since you dare to say this, you must have discovered something.
Hong Yu was not in a hurry to answer Ning Bei's question. Instead, he walked to the bed, stretched out his hand, and took off the zodiac pendant hanging from the neck of the unconscious Ning Changsheng.
"Young Master Ning, the main culprit of why your father is in coma and why his body is so weak is because of this thing."
Hong Yu raised the pendant he took off, which was a small jade tiger.
"What?"
Ning Bei was shocked and shook his head: "How is this possible!"
"Little miracle doctor, are you mistaken? It's just a pendant. How could it make the master so seriously ill?" Butler Ning didn't believe it.
Zhou Wenchang and Zhou Wanrou also felt a little strange, but were embarrassed to question Hong Yu.
Hong Yu said calmly: "I know you don't believe it, but I want to tell you that this is the truth, because the jade pendant I hold in my hand is not an ordinary jade pendant. It has long been corroded by evil spirits.
The body can introduce evil energy into the human body. Mr. Ning, who was lying on the bed, was unconscious and unconscious because of the evil energy that invaded his internal organs."
"Isn't it a bit weird that evil energy has entered the body?"
Ning Bei asked, he is a top student at a prestigious university and has never believed in ghosts and gods.
"Yes, just now Miss Wanrou said that this is feudal superstition." Butler Ning said.
Zhou Wanrou: "..."
"Whether it is unbelievable or just feudal superstition, you will know if you take a closer look at this jade tiger pendant."
Hong Yu blew lightly on the jade tiger pendant in his hand.
Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke appeared on the surface of the Jade Tiger Pendant.
This black smoke gathered together, turned out to be the shape of a tiger.
The black smoke lingers for a long time,
It looks very scary.
"this......"
Everyone in the room was so surprised that they opened their mouths wide and could not say anything.
They had never seen this weird scene before them, and it was really scary.
Hong Yu asked: "You should believe what I say now, right?"
Hearing this, everyone came to their senses one after another, and no one dared to have the slightest doubt.
"Little miracle doctor, I'm sorry, I said something wrong just now, please forgive me." Butler Ning quickly admitted his mistake and bowed to Hong Yu.
Ning Bei also apologized quickly: "Little miracle doctor, my knowledge is shallow, I hope you won't take it to heart."
Hong Yu waved his hand: "Don't worry, I won't take it to heart."
"I just want to know who gave this jade pendant to your father?" Hong Yu asked.
Ning Bei thumped, and said with a solemn expression: "To be honest, this jade pendant is a birthday gift I gave to my dad this year. He was born in the Year of the Tiger, so I specially selected this tiger jade pendant, but I really
I didn’t know this jade pendant was an evil object.”
"If I knew, I wouldn't have given this to my dad."
Hong Yu frowned and said: "Young Master Ning, of course it is impossible for you to harm your father, but do you think there is a possibility that the jade tiger pendant you gave was fine at first, but it was tampered with afterward?
."
Ning Bei looked stunned: "Little miracle doctor, what do you mean?"
He didn't dare to say the rest.
"good."
Hong Yu nodded: "Someone wants to kill your father on purpose, and he also wants to put the blame on you."
Ning Bei's face became more and more solemn, and he analyzed: "The person who can tamper with this jade pendant is definitely someone close to my father, but who could it be?"
"Wang Linghua?"
The name flashed through Ning Bei's mind, and then he shook his head, thinking it was impossible.
As the saying goes, one day brings a hundred days of kindness to a couple.
After all, Wang Linghua and her father have been husband and wife for decades.
Is this woman not so vicious?
What's more, she gave birth to a son to her father. How could she bear to kill her son's biological father?
Just when he couldn't think of who it was, Butler Ning suddenly interrupted: "Young Master, there is something I don't know whether I should say."
Ning Beidao: "Steward Ning, that's what you say."
Butler Ning nodded and said: "I remember that half a month ago, the master caught a cold and coughed for several days without getting better. My wife went to the temple to pray for the master. When she came back, she said that the temple invited an eminent monk to give him a free gift.
The pilgrim who donates the most incense money on that day will make a magic weapon."
"My wife donated 200,000 yuan that day to get this quota. Then she asked the second young master to take away the jade tiger pendant from the master's neck, saying that she wanted it to be consecrated by a senior monk."
"Don't tell me, after being consecrated by the master and wearing the jade pendant on the master, the cold the next day was really cured."
"My family members all said at the time that this thing that had been blessed by a senior monk was magical..."
"Wang Linghua, I didn't expect it to be you. You are such a snake-hearted person."
After listening to Butler Ning's story, Ning Bei could basically conclude that the person who wanted to kill his father was his nominal mother.
Yes, if you kill your father and then blame me, won’t the Ning family’s property belong to them and their son from now on?
Why didn't I think of this just now? I actually subconsciously excused this woman. How could I be so stupid?
Ning Bei clenched his fists, his anger surged, and he turned around and walked out of the room.
He wanted to question Wang Linghua face to face and asked the woman to kneel in front of her father's bed and repent.
"Young Master Ning, what are you going to do?"
Hong Yu called out to Ning Bei.
Ning Bei stopped and turned around to look at Hong Yu: "Little miracle doctor, thank you for clarifying my doubts. Now that I know it was that woman who harmed my father like this, I won't let her have an easy time."
Hong Yu said: "Young Master Ning, if you go out so recklessly, do you think that woman will admit it?"
"If she refuses to admit it, what reason will you use to deal with her?"
"Like the reckless man, do you take action directly?"
"In that case, what is reasonable will become unreasonable."
"Yes, young master, please don't be impulsive."
Butler Ning quickly grabbed Ning Bei, who was about to take revenge.
Zhou Wenchang said: "Xiaobei, I understand your mood at the moment, but the more you are at this time, the more you need to keep a clear mind."
"I know Wang Linghua, a woman who is treacherous and cunning. If you go out and question her like this, not only will she not admit it, but she will beat you up."
Ning Bei also realized at this time that he was not calm enough. He slowly opened his clenched fists, looked at Hong Yu and asked:
"Little miracle doctor, what do you think I should do now?"
Hong Yu said calmly: "Stay unchanged, adapt to the ever-changing situation, etc."
"Wait?" Ning Bei frowned.
"Yes, wait."
Hong Yu nodded: "Since that woman wants to frame you and accuse you of killing your father, do you think she will make good use of today's perfect opportunity?"
Ning Bei's mind suddenly came to his senses: "Little miracle doctor, you mean, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind?"
"Let's pretend not to know and let the other party relax their vigilance and reveal their flaws."
Hong Yu said: "That's right."
Ning Bei thanked him: "Thank you so much, little miracle doctor. I understand what to do."
Hong Yu nodded and said: "As long as you understand, the top priority now is to revive your father as soon as possible."
"How could I forget this and ask a little miracle doctor to treat my dad immediately?" Ning Bei bowed deeply to Hong Yu.
If it were said that before, he was respectful to Hong Yu because of Zhou Wenchang's face.
So now, he sincerely respects Hong Yu from the bottom of his heart.
"Little miracle doctor, I'll leave it to you to take care of the master's situation." Butler Ning also bowed ninety degrees to Hong Yu.
Hong Yu stopped talking nonsense and said to Zhou Wenchang on the side: "Mr. Zhou, bring the silver needle here."
Mr. Zhou immediately opened the medical kit he carried with him, took out a pack of silver needles and handed it to Hong Yu.
Hong Yu casually took out a few silver needles and began to give Ning Changsheng acupuncture.
The needle dropped so fast, steadily and accurately that Mr. Zhou on the side was amazed and secretly said:
"I thought that after almost a month of practice, I would be half as good as Master. But today I found out, let alone half, I'm afraid I'm not even one-tenth."
"Hey, it seems that I still have to practice more frequently after returning home."
Time passed minute by minute.
Ning Bei, Butler Ning, Zhou Wenchang, and Zhou Wanrou stood beside the bed, waiting anxiously.
"Okay, it should be almost done."
Hong Yu suddenly spoke and quickly pulled out the silver needle stuck in Ning Changsheng's forehead.
"Little miracle doctor, will you be cured so soon?"
Ning Bei said in shock.
This adds up to only five minutes, right?
He remembered that when Mr. Zhou used to give people acupuncture, it would take at least half an hour to complete, sometimes even several hours.
Hong Yu said calmly: "I'm sorry. If your father-in-law hadn't been invaded by evil energy for too long, it would have been faster by at least two minutes."
Ningbei: "..."
Butler Ning: "..."
Zhou Wenchang: "..."
Isn’t this too Versailles?
Zhou Wanrou smiled sweetly, she liked to see Hong Yu's confident pretense.
"Ahem, water...I want to drink water."
At this moment, Ning Changsheng, who had been unconscious on the hospital bed, suddenly made a weak voice.
Hearing this, everyone in the room became energetic.
"Dad, you wake up."
"Steward Ning, hurry up and get some water."
Ning Bei knelt down in front of the bed in excitement, holding his father Ning Changsheng's hand, his eyes instantly turned red.
"prosperity!"
"Uncle Ning!"
Zhou Wenchang and Zhou Wanrou were also calling softly from the side.
"Water...I want to drink water."
Ning Changsheng made a weak voice again.
"Dad, the water will be here soon."
Ning Bei cried.
"The water is coming, the water is coming."
Butler Ning walked over quickly with a glass of water in his hands. The hand holding the water was shaking because he was so excited.
Ning Bei reached out to take the water cup and fed it to his father himself.
Gudonggudong!
After Ning Changsheng took a few sips of water, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Xiaobei, why are you back?"
"Dad, Xiaobei is unfilial and came back late. I should have come back earlier." Ningbei burst into tears.
"Silly boy, you are almost thirty years old and you are still crying."
Ning Changsheng reached out to wipe his son's tears.
"Changsheng, you have narrowly escaped death this time. As the saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will be lucky in the future."
Zhou Wenchang laughed.
"Mr. Zhou, you are here too."
Only then did Ning Changsheng notice Zhou Wenchang beside him and said, "Xiao Bei, help me up quickly. I have to thank Mr. Zhou for saving his life."
He thought it was Mr. Zhou who cured him.
"Changsheng, you'd better lie down, your illness will be just right."
Zhou Wenchang smiled and said: "Besides, your disease is not cured by me."
"Oh?" Ning Changsheng was startled for a moment, and then he immediately thought of something. Mr. Zhou told him last time that he would ask his master to come over to see him in a few days, and said quickly:
"Did your master, Mr. Zhou, come over? Where are his family members?"
Zhou Wanrou smiled: "Uncle Ning, what kind of old man are you? He is obviously a young man, okay?"
Butler Ning immediately introduced: "Sir, it was this little magical doctor who cured your illness. He is Mr. Zhou's master."
Butler Ning pointed at Hong Yu.
Ning Bei echoed: "Dad, if there was no little miracle doctor today, you and I, father and son, would not have the chance to talk like this."
"It's really unexpected that Mr. Zhou's master is so young."
Ning Changsheng looked at Hong Yu with shock on his face.
"Little miracle doctor, thank you for your life-saving grace."
Ning Changsheng struggled to get up and wanted to salute Hong Yu.
Hong Yu quickly said: "Master Ning, you are welcome. You are Mr. Zhou's nephew. After all, we can be considered a family."
Ning Changsheng laughed: "The little miracle doctor is right. Speaking of which, you are my elder."