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【561】 The art of death

Of course, Chen Weidong would not dare to talk back to his grandfather's curse...

You know, Mr. Chen has always had a bad temper, and his views are very traditional - especially regarding the relationship between men and women, he is so strict!

When they were in high school, Chen Weidong and Xie Shuang had a puppy love secretly, and they were not discovered by their grandfather until they were about to graduate.

Just because of this, he was almost hung up by his grandfather and had his legs broken...

This lesson was deeply remembered in his mind, and he still feels a little scared to this day.

Fortunately, there was Gu Yuantong next to him. He held Mr. Chen's hand and tried to persuade him, saying that this girl was different. She was definitely not the casual, open-minded, shameless little girl out there. Her father was

Official, my mother works in a public institution, and she is also a police officer. These are all legitimate professions. Brother, why are you worried?

"Really?" Mr. Chen turned to look at Chen Weidong, with a hint of doubt in his majestic eyes.

"Yes..." At this point, Chen Weidong could only nod helplessly.

"Okay, I believe you for the time being. If you are serious about dating other girls, grandpa will definitely support you."

"Well..." Chen Weidong was so sweaty that he thought, why can't this misunderstanding be solved?

"Let's go." Mr. Chen stood up and said, "While it's still early, take me to see that girl."

"Ah?" Chen Weidong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly smiled and said: "Well... I don't think it's necessary. She is lying in the ICU now. It would be bad to disturb her if she has nothing to do. Let her rest more."

"Rest?" Mr. Chen glanced at him. He shook his head and said, "Did you pretend to be stupid on purpose? She was hit by a ghost spell and was in coma from last night to today. Didn't she get enough rest? Then she still needs to rest.

how long?"

Chen Weidong was speechless for a while.

"Move." Gu Yuantong also stood up and secretly winked at Chen Weidong, signaling him to cooperate quickly.

Chen Weidong had no choice but to say goodbye to his wife first, and then rushed upstairs with his master.

On the way, he asked his grandfather for advice on whether there was any cure for this disease.

Mr. Chen chuckled and said: "First of all, let me correct you. This is not a disease or an injury. It is a technique. If it is rescued properly, it will not cause any harm to the body. But if you don't understand the principle, you may use drugs indiscriminately.

, if you perform surgery rashly, it will be even more difficult.”

"But. How to diagnose and treat this kind of thing? Does it also have to use magic?"

"That is indeed one of the rescue methods. But it is not all." Mr. Chen smiled slightly and added: "It is actually possible to use acupuncture to treat it, but the acupuncture points used are extremely secretive, and ordinary doctors don't know it at all.

"

"What? Really?" Chen Weidong was overjoyed.

"Can I still lie to you?" Mr. Chen's expression changed instantly, "You brat, what's the matter, you don't believe in my ability? That's fine. You can make up your own mind, I'll get back to you..."

"Don't!" Chen Weidong hurriedly stepped forward and held Grandpa's arm. His smile was brighter than a sunflower, "Grandpa, you are joking, how could I not believe you? With my poor medical skills, I still can't help you, Grandpa."

Did you teach him? How dare I... Right, hehe, hehe.~"

"You're still laughing!" Mr. Chen rolled his eyes at him and scolded him: "If you are so stubborn, you must provoke the people in the ghost sect. I will deal with you later!"

Just as he was talking, the intensive care unit had arrived, and he saw a large number of people surrounding the door. There were everything from ponytails to long benches and even portable beds, all spread out.

After all, although staying in the ICU does not require family members to accompany the bedside to take care of you, don't forget that there is another rule: someone must stay near the hospital. Only if the patient is in any condition, there will be a call in the ICU for a few minutes.

Someone needs to be here, otherwise if something happens, don't blame the hospital for not telling you in advance.

Chen Weidong had met and greeted Director Xu of the ICU before. Because of his relationship with Shu Junliang, he was able to talk to him.

Originally, the visiting hours in the ICU were fixed, and family members were only allowed to visit at certain times. However, when Chen Weidong came forward to talk to Director Xu, it was easy.

Mr. Chen, as Xiao Ling's "eighty-year-old grandfather", put on his white coat without expression, put on the plastic shoe covers and went in.

As for Chen Weidong, he could only wait at the door with Gu Yuantong.

Fortunately, this "clinical consultation" didn't take long, and Mr. Chen came out in a hurry in less than three minutes.

Chen Weidong looked at his grandfather's expression and felt neither sad nor happy. He didn't know what the old man was thinking.

Since Director Xu was still beside him, he couldn't ask what he had to say, so he could only hold it in his heart. After he helped his grandfather out of the ICU door, he asked: "How are you, grandpa? Is it serious?"

Mr. Chen stared ahead without saying a word.

Chen Weidong and Gu Yuantong looked at each other and said at the same time: It's broken!

I saw Mr. Chen walking near the stairs and looking out the window for a long time. Then he turned his head and frowned: "Dadong, tell me the truth, who did you offend this time?"

"This...I really don't know." Chen Weidong scratched his head helplessly.

"Hey, you are in big trouble this time. This girl is really under a nightmare curse, but it is not an ordinary nightmare curse."

"What do you mean?" Gu Yuantong looked confused, "Also, why do you say Dadong is in big trouble?"

"Let me tell you the truth, nightmare curses are also divided into levels. A general nightmare curse can be barely cast by a ghost master in the middle stage of Xuan level, but there are some powerful variants - such as soul separation, mania, desperation, etc.

, then non-real masters cannot use it."

"So?" Chen Weidong asked urgently.

"Don't be impatient. Listen to me and tell you slowly. The girl is in a state of despair. It won't be easy to save her for a while. You have to wait for me to come up with a plan."

Chen Weidong and Gu Yuantong looked at each other with depressed expressions on their faces: "Well... what exactly is desolation?"

"Oh, it's very simple. People who are under this kind of nightmare curse will continue to have nightmares. The contents are mostly frightened, fearful and other pictures that they have suffered before, and the effect will become worse! If the person's spirit is trapped

In this kind of nightmare, if you are unable to relax for a long time, you will gradually become tired, and eventually you will reach your limit and lose your 'soul'."

"Well...then what?"

"What then! A person is born with three souls and seven souls. Those are the most important things. If he loses his soul, can he still be called a human being?"

"Uh... so serious?" Chen Weidong continued to pretend not to understand.

"You silly boy, although the soul is not like the soul, if it is lost, it will die, but it is in charge of a person's energy and luck. If the soul is lost, the person will become weak, spiritless, and physically weak.

…In short, I can’t do anything, I’m just a useless person, lingering on, do you understand?”

"Understood." Chen Weidong nodded quickly.

"Damn it, who did it? How cruel! How dare you use such a sinister technique on an innocent girl!?" Gu Yuantong couldn't help but cursed.

"You know the person in the ghost sect." Mr. Chen sighed and said: "Now, the top priority is not to find out who that person is. It doesn't matter who he is anyway. If you find him, he won't help you.

Why waste time when saving people?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Gu Yuantong responded repeatedly, and then asked: "Brother, what do you have in mind?"

"I don't have a good idea, but since I can see this curse, I have a way to save it."

"Really? Then let's start work quickly. What are you waiting for?" Gu Yuantong looked puzzled.

"It's difficult!" Mr. Chen shook his head and sighed: "Although I have a life-saving prescription, but where are the medicinal materials? Where can I go to find those rare medicinal materials at this time? You also know that it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

, No matter how high my medical skills are, no matter how good my prescriptions are, it’s all useless if I don’t have the right medicinal materials.”

"Hey..." Gu Yuantong was discouraged after hearing what he said, "Brother, when you were still in the capital, why did you ever worry about this kind of thing? Now that the tiger has fallen into peace, it's also...

cough!"

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about? Are you drinking again?" Mr. Chen glared at him, then looked at Chen Weidong, turned around and went downstairs.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Weidong suddenly stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, please tell me what medicinal materials you need, and I will find them."

"You can't find it." Mr. Chen shook his head, "Those rare medicinal materials are not Chinese cabbage sold on the street. How can they pop up in front of you if you want them?"

"Hey grandpa, let me tell you first. How do you know that I will definitely not find it?" Chen Weidong was so anxious that he almost confessed to his grandpa about the medicine garden.

"You kid..." Mr. Chen was so troubled by him that he could only wave his hands and said: "Listen carefully, seven taels of purple wisteria pollen, three taels of blue-leaf grass roots, twelve silver-threaded bamboo leaves, four ghost-faced flowers, Zhou

Five taels and three cents from Qianzi, two pieces of flying star vine..."

Mr. Chen opened his mouth and rattled out the names of a lot of medicinal materials, which made Gu Yuantong feel dizzy. Although he came from a large sect and had taken many miraculous medicines since he was a child, to put it bluntly, he just ate them, but when it came to medicinal materials, he was

A little knowledge.

Chen Weidong is different. He has been studying medicine with his grandfather since he was a child. Although he was not very good at that time, he still laid a solid foundation.

Now, his alchemist level has reached the master level, and his understanding of this aspect can be said to be very exquisite!

Mr. Chen reported the names of so many medicinal materials, and he actually knew them all!

Moreover, he has most of the medicinal materials - of course, he does not carry them with him, but grows them in the medicine garden of Bagong Mountain.

This is not a troublesome thing. If it doesn't work, just drive there. With Zhang Xiaowei's planting ability, not to mention a few taels of money, even tens or hundreds of kilograms will be no problem. (To be continued, please search.

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