Unless what?

E Xianghui and Chen Yan's hearts are hanging to their throats, Zhang Qiong is really a person, she is still panting when she speaks at a young age, and she has to kill people urgently.

Zhang Qiong thought about it and touched her chin.

"Unless you can find the person who injured you with the Yin Knife, and then find the tomb, and uncover the formation inside, you can dissolve the Yin Qi on this Yin Knife. ”

Zhang Qiong had a yin knife and a yin breath, and E Xianghui and Chen Yan were a little panicked when they heard it. Although most people don't believe in strange forces and gods, E Xianghui is sure that they exist. After all, over the years, he has made a fortune all the way, relying on the guidance of the Taoist head back then.

But right now, E Xianghui has a headache.

"In the old case more than 30 years ago, I was also slashed in the middle of a knife, and I really can't remember who chopped it. ”

Not to mention the man who slashed him, even the gang that grabbed the dock with him at that time has disappeared. So this method is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Seeing that there was little hope, E Xianghui was a little depressed and sighed.

"Mr. Zhang, if I can't find that person, my leg will be hopeless. ”

Zhang Qiong looked at E Xianghui with some guilt, and then nodded. At the beginning, he boasted that he would be able to heal his leg, but he didn't expect it to be injured by the "Yin Knife", which was quite a slap in the face.

Zhang Qiong thought that if the master and his old man were here, he might be able to come up with a way, but at the moment, with his skills, he couldn't resolve the yin qi on the "Yin Knife".

Zhang Qiong was silent for a moment, took out a paper and pen from her pocket, wrote a medical prescription on it, and handed it to E Xianghui.

"Boss E, don't be discouraged, I believe in fate, and I also believe in fate. Since you can meet me with this leg, it means that we are destined. Maybe after a while, you can really meet the person who hurt you with the 'Yin Knife'. ”

E Xianghui suddenly realized and nodded frequently, anyway, he had been tormented by pain for more than thirty years, and it was not bad for this time. With his assets and influence, even if he digs Donghai City three feet into the ground, as long as that person is still alive, he can always inquire about some news.

"This is my prescription, you ask someone to go to the pharmacy to catch it, I will give you pain relief first, and then you don't have to suffer from the pain of this wound. ”

"Sir is really a charcoal in the snow, as long as it doesn't hurt, this wound is actually nothing to be afraid of. ”

E Xianghui was overjoyed, took the prescription in Zhang Qiong's hand like a treasure, called the housekeeper, and quickly grabbed the medicine.

However, in Zhang Qiong's view, E Xianghui's statement is actually quite wrong.

Although the pain has stopped, if the yin qi is not eradicated, the yin and cold in this room will never be removed. In the short term, it may affect the health of the people who live there, and in the long run, it may also affect the fortune of E Xianghui.

"Come, Mr. Zhang, let's taste this old gentleman's eyebrows again. My husband's leg, how much trouble you have!"

Chen Yan saw that Zhang Qiong really had some ability, and he was young and handsome, so he admired him more and more.

After taking a sip of good tea, Zhang Qiong put down the cup and looked at E Xianghui with a smile.

"Boss E, there is one thing, I want to ask Boss E for help. ”

"If you say help, you will see the outside, you Mr. Zhang speak, and someone from me will definitely help. ”

E Xianghui was arrogant and patted his chest to guarantee.

"That's the case, I heard that the demolition and reconstruction of the old city is being done by Boss E, right?"

When E Xianghui heard this, he looked at Zhang Qiong with a bit of playfulness.

"I'm doing it, and we've already talked about it. Mr. Zhang is interested in real estate?"

"No, no, no. Zhang Qiong waved her hand again and again, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "How can I have that capital." A distant relative of mine, named Song Dahong and Zhou Fang, lives at No. 78 Willow Lane. The two of them are selling vegetables at the entrance of the vegetable market, and their lives are miserable, and there is only an old house left to support the elderly. I heard that the compensation for demolition is not much, and yesterday I went to the old city, and Song Dahong's family happened to be on a par with a person named Xu Wei, and was injured by Xu Wei. Therefore, I have the courage to ask the boss here to treat the residents of the old city well, and the remaining hundreds of families are poor families who have no money to move out, and they can pay a little more. ”

Zhang Qiong said that she was excited, stood up, and once again bowed her hand to pay tribute to E Xianghui.

"Eh, Mr. Zhang, you're tormenting someone, sit down, sit down. E Xianghui panicked, regardless of his leg injury, and quickly stood up and clenched Zhang Qiong's fist tightly.

E Xianghui originally thought that Zhang Qiong would mention to him the bad debt that the Cheng family owed him. Unexpectedly, the first thing is for others.

It shows that Zhang Qiong is a righteous person.

"It turned out that it was this little thing, and I was still bothering Mr. Zhang to open his mouth? The matter of compensation, I asked Lao Xue to deal with it, and ensured that before the demolition, the money was in place and the people were satisfied. Other than that...... Xu Wei, that bastard, see if I don't pick up his skin. ”

E Xianghui gritted his teeth in anger, the hands and feet under his hands were not clean, and he lost the face of his boss.

When Zhang Qiong heard his reply, she was quite satisfied, and she was worried that this matter was very extensive and not so easy to solve. I didn't expect E Xianghui to be neat, with a knife in his hand, and he was a happy person.

The three of them drank the good tea for a while, and the housekeeper had already brought the decocted medicinal herbs, and according to Zhang Qiong's instructions, the herbs were boiled into a black paste, made into ointment, and then wrapped in two lotus leaves that cleared away heat and detoxified.

Zhang Qiong took the ointment, and when outsiders couldn't detect it, a trace of spiritual power was faintly injected into the palm of her hand.

Although spiritual power cannot restrain yin qi, it can greatly increase the efficacy of the medicine, making the effect of this already exquisite medical prescription several times more effective.

Whew!

The hot medicine was applied directly to E Xianghui's injured leg.

"Ah...... Hiss......" E Xianghui rolled his eyes in pain, and his whole body was in pain like a spasm, but he gritted his teeth, didn't dare to shout, and endured sweating profusely.

Chen Yan was so anxious that he hurriedly wiped him with a handkerchief on the side.

It is also a miracle effect, just a moment of effort, in addition to the burn, E Xianghui found that the pain that had plagued him for more than 30 years gradually disappeared, as if there was a hot air pouring into the acupoints on his legs, slowly activating his thigh function.

E Xianghui's eyes were straight, staring at his injured leg, and his abundant strength seemed to be stronger than another good leg. He excitedly pushed away Chen Yan, who was supporting, and insisted on standing by himself, even throwing his crutches aside.

Then around the coffee table, take a step or two cautiously, and then walk faster and faster, more and more steadily.

"Hahahaha...... My leg, God, this leg you owe me has finally been returned. ”

E Xianghui was in tears, jumping and jumping in the spacious living room, crying like a three-year-old child. Chen Yan and Zhang Qiong on the side were also moved when they saw this scene.

I am afraid that the feeling of not being tortured by illness for more than 30 years, and the experience of recovery is absolutely incomprehensible.

Mr. Zhang...... The grace of recreation! Like my parents! I will never forget someone!"

E Xianghui suddenly ran over and knelt in front of Zhang Qiong.

"I can't help it, Boss E, hurry up. ”

Zhang Qiong helped up E Xianghui, who was crying with emotion, with a look of indignation.

"No thanks!"

Seeing that the two big men were so sympathetic to each other, Chen Yan, a woman, kept her head clear. She also roughly learned about Zhang Qiong's situation from E Xianghui, and she knew better what Zhang Qiong needed at the moment, so she immediately walked to E Xianghui's side.

"Husband, Mr. Zhang is very kind, hurry up and give you the generous gift you have prepared!"

Gift?

What kind of generous gift? E Xianghui cried a little confused. But his mind was full of energy, and he understood what his woman meant at once.

"Yes, yes, yes...... Yan, you go to my study and take it out in the safe. ”

"Good!"

Chen Yan glanced at Zhang Qiong, turned around with a bewitching figure, and went upstairs. When she came downstairs, she held a thin yellow envelope between her slender hands.

E Xianghui personally handed it over to Zhang Qiong.

"Mr. Zhang, a little heart, don't be too little. In the future, if there is anything that needs help from someone in my house, just open your mouth and go to the soup and fire again. ”

Zhang Qiong didn't know how to refuse, and was a little embarrassed for a while, so she had to take the envelope.

"Boss E, this ......"

"I can't shirk it, otherwise I'll look down on someone. ”

E Xianghui knew that Zhang Qiong was righteous and didn't want to reciprocate by practicing medicine to save people, but if he didn't accept this gift, he wouldn't be happy in his heart.

After the matter is done, Zhang Qiong should also go back. Before leaving, E Xianghui specially called the driver to drive his own car, and Maybach S800 sent Zhang Qiong home. In terms of etiquette, he didn't dare to slack off at all.

Zhang Qiong looked out the window, took out the envelope halfway, pinched it, and it was about 1,000 yuan thick. I don't have to worry about my pocket money this month.

This E Xianghui is really polite.

Zhang Qiong felt much more comfortable, returned to the street near Cheng's house, and went to a roast meat restaurant to catch two roast ducks and go back to add vegetables. My wife Cheng Jinxiu likes the taste of this roast duck the most.

"How much, boss?"

"96 blocks. ”

Zhang Qiong took out the envelope and was about to take out a hundred-yuan bill to pay.

But when he took out the contents and took a look, he was completely blindsided.

His head was a little hot and buzzing, and then he didn't take the roast duck and left without looking back.

The boss angrily scolded the street in the back.

"Neurotic, I don't have money to buy things, I don't want to pack it, fuck off. ”

……

In the mansion in the middle of the mountain, E Xianghui asked Chen Yan softly, "Yan, which share did you give to Mr. Zhang?"

Chen Yan knew that E Xianghui had a good face, and he couldn't take a light gift, so he was full of confidence.

"I took the medium one, what's wrong husband?"

"The medium share?" E Xianghui looked at Chen Yan with a little anger, "Oh, how can you take the medium one? Oops......"

E Xianghui was remorseful and regretted that he didn't go up to get it in person at that time. Mistaken!

Chen Yan was a little aggrieved, and pouted: "I know, next time I see Mr. Zhang, I will make up for it!"

E Xianghui put the injured leg on the railing of the balcony to practice leg pressing, looking at the scenery of Donghai City.

"Alas, I hope Mr. Zhang is not too little. ”