Chapter five hundred and twentieth two unrighteous deeds will kill oneself
And Master Huang promised Zhong Boyong that at midnight tonight, he will help Zi Yan complete the final exorcism ritual. At that time, he will use four magic weapons to help Zi Yan remove the yin energy from the body and drive away the unclean things here.
Dirty things... But this will consume a lot of his physical strength. The four magic weapons will also be damaged and they can no longer be used in the future.
"Thank you, Master Huang. As long as you can restore my little girl to normal, I, Mr. Zhong, will be responsible for all your losses tonight. I will give you any amount of money. I will never make Master Huang busy."
When Zhong Boyong saw that his daughter was expected to recover, he naturally would not consider the issue of money. What he lacked most was money. Even if Huang Dashi asked him for gold and silver tonight, he would not just give it to her with a frown on Monday.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry, Master Huang will definitely do his best."
Yang Qiaoyan smiled sweetly and said: "Let's let Master Huang take a rest first. Master Huang has been very busy these days. We are about to reach a critical moment. He needs to regain his strength."
Zhong Boyong was nodding to make arrangements.
Zhong Waner hesitated for a moment and asked: "Godfather, do you want Mr. Lu to go and have a look too..."
Yang Qiaoyan raised her eyebrows and shouted directly: "Are you kidding? Didn't you listen to what Master Huang said? My Ziyan is entangled with unclean things, and Master Huang needs four magical tools to get rid of it. He
What are you doing here, Leng Tou Qing?"
"Besides, Ziyan has finally calmed down now. If you go up and destroy Master Huang's hard work again, who will be responsible?"
"Zhong Waner, if you're fine, you should take this gentleman like you and leave quickly."
She looked at Zhong Waner sarcastically and said, "My Ziyan's illness doesn't need you to worry about."
Zhong Waner ignored Yang Qiaoyan and looked at Zhong Boyong: "Godfather, Mr. Lu is already here. You know how Ziyan woke up, and you won't really regard the illness as an evil and leave it to this liar named Huang.
See?"
Zhong Boyong also hesitated for a moment.
At this time, Master Huang snorted coldly and said, "How dare a young boy brazenly say that he knows how to treat a doctor?"
"And I leave my words here today. I traveled thousands of miles from Hong Kong Island to come here, not to compete with a young boy who has no background."
"If you put the two of us together and let him see patients, this shows distrust in me. I will pack up and leave immediately. You can hire someone else."
"But if something serious happens to your beloved, don't blame me for not warning you!"
Master Huang obviously felt that comparing himself with Lu Fan was the greatest insult and belittlement to him, and he was really angry.
No matter how Zhong Boyong persuades him, the Zhong family can only choose between himself and Lu Fan tonight. This is his bottom line for major matters.
"Mr. Lu, my daughter's symptoms cannot be treated with common sense..."
Zhong Boyong looked at Lu Fan hesitantly. He had witnessed Zhong Ziyan's condition upstairs just now. He must have been possessed by some evil spirit, and it was impossible to cure it with traditional Chinese medicine.
At the moment, only an expert like Master Huang can solve it.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Lu, your trip may have been in vain, but don't worry, I will send you a special car to take you back and pay you for tonight's consultation..." Zhong Boyong said with a stiff expression.
"Did you hear me?"
Yang Qiaoyan said proudly: "Mr. Zhong is telling you to get out. Go to the concierge to get the fare yourself, and then get out of our Zhong house!"
"Don't be rude to Mr. Lu!" Zhong Boyong scolded.
"Actually, I don't know why the patient suddenly fell into the current situation after his condition improved."
Lu Fan said calmly: "But from a medical point of view, there are generally only three situations in which living people are bloodthirsty."
"First, lack of iron in the body can mislead the brain to issue wrong instructions for eating needs, causing patients to have excessive needs for a certain substance."
"Second, professional pica may be caused by parasites. We can start from the digestive tract to solve the patient's current symptoms."
"Third, the patient may have received some psychological suggestions and post-traumatic sequelae in specific situations when he was unconscious. This is a mental illness and only needs a little enlightenment."
Lu Fan took a deep breath. The smell of blood that had been permeating the tip of his nose was extremely pungent and strong.
"Before seeing the patient, I can only get these three assumptions about the condition."
"Unless, someone here among you has been using secret techniques to keep some unclean things in captivity and failed to raise them properly, which resulted in some uncontrollable situations..."
Yang Qiaoyan, who had always been smug, suddenly changed her face, pointed at Lu Fan and cursed: "What are you talking nonsense here? Our Zhong family is a serious business family, how could we raise unclean things? Stop talking nonsense here and try to
You stole my brother-in-law’s trust!”
The others looked at Lu Fan coldly, feeling that he was just trying to please others, as if he was deliberately trying to arouse their ideas.
"Mr. Zhong, I just want to tell you that the sky is unpredictable, the moon is waxing and waning, the road of reincarnation is full of retribution."
Lu Fan looked at Zhong Boyong and said: "While you are escaping the rules of heaven and gaining some benefits, you are bound to be counterattacked by heaven. If you are alive in this world, you will die if you do any unrighteousness. You should do it yourself."
