There were only one or two nurses on duty standing in the ward. Zhao Qian's father, Zhao Xi, had his face as blank as a piece of paper, and his eyes were scarlet, filled with fatigue and frustration.
His father died due to the Taoist priest he invited, his daughter was almost strangled to death in the mourning hall, his son killed his friend and went to the police station, his wife took her relatives to the police station to clear things up, and the incompetent me could only
Neng came to the hospital to take care of her unconscious daughter, but her daughter suffered a cardiac arrest, life and death in an instant.
Zhao Xi panicked. Deep self-blame and helplessness haunted him like an innocent ghost. He didn't know why he was so unlucky. How did he survive this day? If there wasn't someone around him, he would never have doubted it.
He will kneel on the ground and cry loudly.
The yin energy in the ward was so dense that it was almost venting outward.
The door was ajar, and the two nurses were mixed with coldness and fear, and were tremblingly performing first aid. Zhao Qian was lying there, motionless, her face turned green, as if she was not breathing, and occasionally her arms and legs would twitch.
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A seven- or eight-year-old boy with a gloomy body knelt on Zhao Qian's body, his eyes glowing black, and his thin and somewhat transparent hands reached into Zhao Qian's chest and squeezed her heart tightly.
When the boy in white saw me and Han Shanshan arriving, he slowly turned his head. There was no trace of white in his eyes, as if to warn and block the stranger's progress.
Then, the little boy roared sharply, his dark eyes were so wide that they almost burst open, and the Yin Qi surged in again like a flood.
Bang! Bang! The two doors kept closing and opening, and the lights on the ceiling flickered on and off.
The figure of the boy in white emerged as the lights flickered on and off. Zhao Xi's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the scene in front of him with fear. He was speechless and wanted to rush over and grab the boy in white who was kneeling on his daughter.
Doctors and nurses began to file into the ward from Zhou Dao, and my eyebrows were already twisted into the Chinese character Sichuan.
"Sissi!" Han Shanshan was so frightened that she wanted to rush in, but I stopped her in place.
"Han Shanshan, block them at the door!" I ordered Han Shanshan, walked up to the two nurses and Zhao Xi, and held Zhao Xi, who was desperately trying to catch the boy.
Han Shanshan took out the criminal police card of the special operations team and stopped the doctors from moving forward.
I immediately said to Zhao Xi: "Uncle Zhao, take them all out. This is not something you can solve."
"You are!?" Zhao Xi looked at me, his eyes dull and confused. I opened Xijun's soul jar, and the red figure appeared next to me.
The little boy who was kneeling on Zhao Qian realized the fear. He was so frightened that he retracted his hands, but Xijun dragged him off Zhao Qian like a dog to death!
"Xijun! Eat him!" I ordered.
With my consent, Xijun bit the screaming and wailing little boy into pieces without any scruples. Zhao Xi's eyes widened when he saw this scene, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
He probably didn't expect that the migrant worker his daughter had been accompanying all day would actually have a ghost-eating ghost next to him.
I took out the calming talisman and the ghost-expelling talisman that I stole from the layman Shenyun, and stuffed them under Zhao Qian's body.
"God...Brother...I still have..." Zhao Qian's heart resumed beating, and her face turned gray as she woke up.
It seems there is something else on her.
"Everyone, get out! No one can come in without my permission!" I looked at Zhao Xi firmly, motioned for him to leave, and drove the two nurses out as well.
"Everyone...get out! Get out of my way and let Master save people!" Zhao Xi immediately yelled at the two nurses and refused to leave. His face became a little unkind. His daughter said she still had dirt on her body.
Thing, it's going to be too late, I'm afraid something will really happen.
The two young nurses saw that Zhao Qian had regained consciousness and had no idea what was going on. They could not see Xijun, let alone the little boy, but the lights were flickering strangely, the door panels were opening and closing, and the people in the room were not.
The coldness made them feel scared. Anyone working the night shift knows that this is the scariest time of the day.
Now that the family members had given the order to die, they had no reason to take her with them and ran out holding hands.
"Please save my daughter!" Zhao Xilao begged me with tears overflowing when he was leaving.
"Well, I will do it even if Uncle Zhao doesn't tell me." I nodded and watched them close the door and guard the door. I also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xijun, stay by your side to protect me."
After saying that, I started to take off Zhao Qian's little coat. I checked carefully and found nothing, so I started to explore every detail of Zhao Qian's body, including the girl's private breasts and bra, and even prepared to check the lower body.
Zhao Qian's skin is very shiny, exuding the unique scent of a girl like milk under the light. When I explore her body, my face is steaming, and the aroma that hits me is intoxicating.
Of course, I kept my eyes open for fear of missing any signs of being cursed, so I didn't care about my sister-in-law even if she was blowing wind behind me.
After all, I did this with great seriousness and reverence, and look at Zhao Qian, her face is as red as a watermelon, and she didn’t even say a word?
I believe that even if my sister-in-law doesn’t understand this now, she will understand it in the future.
Under my fumbling, Zhao Qian struggled to move her body. After a while, she couldn't hold on anymore, and then she said sheepishly: "Brother Tian... I mean... I actually have a few calming charms and magic spells in my pocket.
Ghost exorcism charm..."
"Ah? What did you say?" I was startled and stopped reaching for her panties.
"I mean... I also have a talisman in my pocket... It's not like someone has put a spell on me..." Zhao Qian blushed as red as a dragon fruit and turned her head away.
Is this... a misunderstanding?
My old face turned red instantly, and I coughed twice to cover up my embarrassment, so I said: "Ahem, I'm afraid you didn't notice. I'll check it again and I won't worry."
"Oh..." Zhao Qian hummed in embarrassment: I think Brother Tian, you did it on purpose!
After I buttoned her clothes and covered her with a blanket, Zhao Qian buried her head in the bed.
Afraid of giving Zhao Qian the impression of taking advantage of others, I was very embarrassed, so I went to open the door and said to Zhao Xi and Han Shanshan: "Okay, there is basically no problem. Let the doctor check it. After taking the medicine, it should be
It’s nothing, it’s just the cold air entering the body, it’s not a problem.”
"Thank you Master, Zhao... Oh, I was negligent before! I didn't expect that a real person doesn't show his face, showing his face is not a real person!" Zhao Xi saw me coming out, immediately held my hand, and gave me a high hat.
I can't stand it. Didn't you just accidentally do something to your daughter? You shouldn't be polite to me.
"Haha... Even if Uncle Zhao doesn't say it, Zhao Qian is my good friend, and I won't ignore it. If it weren't for the fact that I underestimated my opponent just now, I wouldn't let Zhao Qian suffer such torture." I shook my head and smiled bitterly in my heart.
I also regret it very much.
Unexpectedly, after Zhao Zhou and Wu Zhenghua left, they could still curse Zhao Qian, Zhao He and others. Even Master Wang Heng of the Wang family failed to calm down and was slapped to death.
"No matter what, it's Uncle Zhao who made a mistake. From now on, you will be the benefactor of Zhao's family. But if you want something, you might as well just say it." Zhao Xi held my hand and wouldn't let go.
"Uncle Zhao is so polite." I could feel the trembling in Zhao Xi's hands. It seemed that Zhao Xi was very grateful to me, which made me a little at a loss.
"Are you really that powerful?" Han Shanshan looked suspiciously at Zhao Qian, who was covered in blankets, and then at me, feeling that there seemed to be something hidden.
"What do you think?" I smiled nonchalantly, but I was worried. Wouldn't Zhao Qian, the two best friends, tell Han Shanshan what just happened?
"Hmph, I think you still have some ability." Han Shanshan was a little confused and ignored me and ran to see Zhao Qian.
"Uncle Zhao, let's not stop here. Let's talk over there. You can also tell me what happened after I left." I led Zhao Xi into the corridor, which also hindered the doctor's treatment.
examine.
This single room is a VIP ward, so when they heard that Zhao Qian had a cardiac arrest, the doctors were very anxious. Not only those who were on duty, but also those who were sleeping came over one after another.
The doctors checked Zhao Qian's body inside and found that she just had a cold and was overly frightened. There seemed to be no serious symptoms on her body, and she was still frightened.
Then I hurriedly went for comprehensive examinations such as CT and ECG. When nothing happened, I felt relieved and stopped tormenting Zhao Qian.
They didn't know what I had done in the ward, but because it was so mysterious, the rumors seemed to have continued after the incident. Some said I was some kind of medical expert, some said I was the descendant of a famous acupuncturist, and so on.
They also say that I am a witch doctor and that I have all sorts of messes.
But I guess it was just Han Shanshan, a woman with a big brain, who made such nonsense, and no one else could do such a thing.
In the corridor of the ward, Zhao Xi told me that after I left, nothing strange happened in the mourning hall. Old man Zhao put the coffin in and put the nails on, and relatives came one after another from the county town.
Then he came with Master Wang Heng, offered incense, paid homage, and started the "Big Night" step by step, which is a large-scale funeral ceremony. At about four o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone was sleepy and tired.
Half of the dozen or so people fell asleep.
Zhao Qian was sad that her grandfather had passed away, so she and a few relatives who were still awake stood guard by the coffin and offered incense to the old man.
As a result, Master Wang Heng suddenly appeared from behind and grabbed Zhao Qian's neck for some reason. Zhao Qian couldn't call for help and was about to die. Several relatives came to pull Master Wang Heng, but how could he pull him away?
I can't even pull it open and I don't know what to do.
Fortunately, Zhao He just came back from going to urinate. When he saw that his sister was being choked, he didn't care, picked up a brick and smashed Wang Heng's head with it.
No one could have imagined how Zhao He could hit the bricks so hard. With just one blow, Wang Heng’s brains were knocked out and he died. His body is still in the morgue waiting for the police to conduct an autopsy.
Zhao He's defense was excessive and he could not escape the charges of manslaughter.
Others don’t know why Zhao He shoots bricks so accurately and so hard. I do know. I still have an impression of him smashing Zhang Kaifu to death in Xiaoyi Village. I guess it was at that time that the brat Zhao He got excited and touched the bricks.
Brick is better.
Zhao He has entered the situation, and Zhao Qian doesn't know it yet.
