With a 'swish' sound, Hou Donggui quickly stood up.
"What's wrong with Miss Ye?" He walked to the door of the ward in a few steps, and then, greeted by Ye Rongzhong, walked into the ward.
Ever since yesterday, he cast a spell to temporarily suppress the Yin Snake Gu and forced Ye Qingqing to wake up for a while, Ye Qingqing has been in a state of unconsciousness.
But now, she is still asleep.
However, it was as if she was enduring some inhuman torture. Her face was in pain, and from time to time, she would exhale miserably.
On her beautiful face, there were pimples the size of broad beans, which swelled up and down from time to time.
Occasionally, when these bumps swell, they are accompanied by a hissing sound, as if insects are eating something.
This situation is so weird that when most people see this scene, they simply can't bear to look at it and can only gasp.
Ye Qingqing's mother, Song Ling, already looked grief-stricken, holding her head and sobbing on the bedside.
Ye Rongzhong, who had seen a lot of great things in the world, and it was difficult for anything to change his expression, was already a little out of sorts at this moment. He bit his lips from time to time to hold back the tears.
"Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye, there is a similar situation like insects biting the face. This is a symptom of the late stage of Yin Snake Gu!"
"It should be that something happened on the side of the poisoner, causing the Yin Snake Gu to lose control. That's why this happened."
"Miss Ye's current situation is already very bad!"
"According to my estimation, she may not have much time left. It may be a miracle that she can survive until this time tomorrow..."
After hesitating and holding back for a while, Hou Donggui sighed and spoke slowly.
"What..." Song Ling, who was already heartbroken, exclaimed after hearing this.
Unable to bear such a blow, she blacked out and fainted.
"Xiao Huang, Xiao Yang, come here, help Madam out, arrange a ward for her, and let her have a good rest!"
Song Ling could be in a coma, but Ye Rongzhong must not be confused. He suppressed the grief in his heart and gave instructions to several people outside the ward.
After making arrangements for Song Ling, Ye Rongzhong sat alone on Ye Qingqing's bedside and guarded her for most of the day.
At around 7 o'clock in the evening, it was at the entrance of the emergency passage stairs near the ward.
Liang Rongzhong, who rarely smoked, leaned against the handrail of the stairs and took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one, lit it and started smoking.
"Lao Hou, do you want one?"
"No, I don't smoke, thank you!"
"I have a daughter, Qingqing. She has been very sensible since she was a child."
"Among the children of her generation, the old man dotes on her the most. Until now, I haven't dared to let the old man know about her accident!"
"Lao Hou, tell me honestly, is Qingqing really hopeless?"
In the swirling smoke, Ye Rongzhong's face was full of melancholy. He looked at Hou Donggui who had accompanied him here and said.
"Mr. Ye, auspicious people have their own destiny. Miss Ye is so beautiful and kind, she will be fine!"
"Where the Gu people are, Young Master Cheng should have already arrived in Xiangxi."
"Besides, isn't my little brother Chen Hai always drawing talismans behind closed doors? Maybe he can really draw Taoist talismans and successfully solve the poison that Miss Ye has suffered?"
Hou Donggui quickly spoke and offered words of comfort.
The two chatted for a few words, and after Liang Rongzhong finished smoking a cigarette, they walked out of the safe passage and walked towards the ward where Ye Qingqing was.
After walking only a dozen steps, Ye Cheng, whose eyes were red and had not slept all day and night, appeared in the sight of the two of them with his head drooped.
"Dad, I messed up the matter in Xiangxi..."
Seeing his father and Hou Donggui, Ye Cheng hurriedly came over to greet them. He lowered his head and did not even dare to raise his head when he spoke.
"What's going on? Tell me!" Ye Rongzhong, who was already in a bad mood, heard this and his face instantly darkened.
"Dad, let's rush to Xiangxi..."
With his head lowered, Ye Cheng honestly recounted the entire process of his trip to his father.
After listening to his words, Ye Rongzhong remained silent.
To be honest, I can't blame my son Ye Cheng for such a result.
After all, no one would have thought that after killing the big snake, the old lady Mu would immediately bleed from her orifices and die.
"Lao Hou, what do you think about this matter?" After being silent for a long time, he looked at Hou Donggui and asked.
"In Xiangxi Gu art, there is a theory of natal Gu. If the natal Gu is gone, people will naturally die!"
"The Yin Snake Gu on Miss Ye's body is not her destiny. If Mrs. Mu, the cultivator, dies, the Yin Snake Gu will not die, but will only become more manic."
"Perhaps it is for this reason that Miss Ye's condition deteriorates so quickly."
"Chen Hai's side, although the Taoist True Talisman is extremely difficult to refine, there is still a slight possibility of success."
"Under the current situation, perhaps the talisman drawn by Chen Hai is the only hope for Miss Ye's recovery!"
Hou Donggui smiled bitterly.
Even if he knew it, in this day and age, the chance of successfully refining a Taoist talisman was not much higher than winning the grand prize.
But he could only say this from the bottom of his heart, and it was impossible to say it in front of Ye Rongzhong.
"Dad, Master Hou, I'm going to the Xishan Mountain right now, where Chen Hai draws the talisman!"
"If I don't supervise him and draw the Taoist talisman, I won't leave that courtyard!"
Hou Donggui had just finished speaking, and Ye Cheng on the side had already picked up the conversation immediately.
During his trip to western Hunan, he messed up things. At this moment, he obviously wanted to atone for the mistakes he had made before.
"Well! Xiaocheng, after you go there, tell Chen Hai that your sister's condition has worsened and she can only survive until noon tomorrow at most."
"By then, if his talisman has not been successfully drawn, then you will have to wait to collect your sister's body."
"If he can really draw the true talisman and help your sister successfully survive this disaster, our entire Ye family owes him a favor. No matter what he wants, as long as our Ye family has it, he will never be stingy!"
Ye Rongzhong nodded and solemnly promised.
"What? Qingqing can only hold on until noon tomorrow at most?"
Ye Cheng was shocked and exclaimed: "Dad, I will go to Xishan right now. Even if I hold him at gunpoint, I will definitely let Chen Hai successfully draw the true talisman for me before noon tomorrow!"
After saying this, he was already impatient and ran towards the elevator in a hurry.
Ye Rongzhong, on the other hand, went to his wife Song Ling's ward alone.
By this time, Song Ling had already woken up. To be honest, there was nothing wrong with her body. If she was sick, it was probably a mental illness at best.
Her eyes were dull, red and swollen. When she thought of her daughter Ye Qingqing's current appearance, her tears could not be controlled and kept pouring down.
Heart diseases need to be treated with heart medicine, otherwise, they can only be healed slowly through time.
Faced with this situation, Ye Rongzhong had no other choice but to sigh.
"Xiao Wang, Dean Huang, didn't they say that they have recruited several experts to come over and prepare to give Qingqing a general consultation?"
"You should go over to his place right now and ask him when the consultation will take place."
"If the time tonight is not convenient, he must arrange this matter for me tomorrow morning at the latest!"
Before returning to his daughter's ward, Ye Rongzhong was about to open the door and go in, but after thinking about it, he stopped again and gave instructions to the assistant Xiao Wang who was on standby outside the ward.
Originally? He had no hope at all for the expert consultation that Dean Huang mentioned!
After all, what happened in the past two days is enough to prove that the reason why his daughter Ye Qingqing became like this was not because of illness, but because she was really bewitched.
He knew a lot about the inside story, but he simply did not believe that modern medicine could cure Xiangxi Gu!
But now that the poisoner is dead, it is really unclear whether Chen Hai's Taoist talisman can be successfully drawn!
Under such a situation, asking Dean Huang and others to come for expert consultation is like treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
If so, what targeted advice can those so-called experts really give?
Even if the Yin snake poison in his daughter cannot be eradicated, it would be good if experts can give advice through consultation to alleviate his daughter's condition and delay her for some time, isn't it?
"Okay, Mr. Ye, I'll go see Dean Huang right away!"
Secretary Xiao Wang quickly got up and trotted towards the elevator.
Ye Rongzhong himself frowned and thought for a while. After making sure that there was nothing else to report to the people below, he opened the door to his daughter's ward and walked in.
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Xishan, the entrance of the courtyard where Chen Hai painted the talisman.
"Xiao Huang, Xiao Zhang, what's going on inside? Is Chen Hai drawing a talisman?"
After getting off the car, Ye Cheng did not rush into the courtyard.
Walking up to the two subordinates waiting at the door, he tentatively asked in a low voice.
"During the day, Mr. Chen has been drawing symbols all day long. Now, he should have stopped and is regulating his breath with his eyes closed!"
Respectfully, he gave a military salute to Ye Cheng. The man who was called Xiao Huang quickly spoke and responded.
"No talisman? Okay, I get it!"
"You two, stay safe here while I go in and take a look!"
Ye Cheng nodded, patted Xiao Huang and Xiao Zhang on the shoulders, and strode towards the courtyard.
Chen Hai painted the talisman in the largest room in the courtyard, facing the gate.
Gently pushing the door open, the first thing Ye Cheng saw was a room full of scrapped talismans.
He stepped in, and the few wisps of breeze it brought caused several talisman papers at his feet to flutter.
ps: Seven chapters, more than 23,000 words, have been updated, and they are gone today!