On the one hand, it is true that the family cannot come up with that much money. Song's father drove a taxi, and he got up early every day to earn some hard-earned money, but most of it was spent on various expenses for his daughter Song Yuru to go to college. And Song's mother is only working in an ordinary township enterprise.

The key problem is that Song's father did not pay medical insurance!

Moreover, even if you can raise enough money for the surgery and immediately open your craniotomy, the probability of success is too low, only 12%!

"Director Zheng! You... Do you have any other ideas?" Song Mu cried in despair.

"Okay, I can understand your feelings, go and pay the surgery fee as soon as possible, the sooner the better, it's best to arrange a craniotomy tonight." Director Zheng said impatiently. "It's not that I don't want to do it now, even if you transfer to a hospital, go to a big hospital in the capital, or even go to a hospital abroad, that's the only way to go. ”

That's when —

"Mom, how is my dad?" Song Yuru, whose tears had not dried on her face, took Huang Xiaolong's hand and rushed in in a hurry.

Director Zheng's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly. "Who are you? What are you doing running in so boldly? This is the intensive care unit! You think this is your home?"

However, when Director Zheng saw Song Yuru, who was alive and fragrant and the flower of the national school, he couldn't help but burst out with a stunning light in the depths of his eyes!

"Yuru, you're finally here... Look, your dad... Your dad ......" Mother Song grabbed Song Yuru and cried so much that it was heartbreaking.

"Mom, don't worry... This... This is Xiaolong, he is very good at medicine... He can cure his father!" Song Yuru comforted Song's mother.

Hearing this, Director Zheng, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Huang Xiaolong indifferently... Nima, who are you dressed like this? You are very good at medicine? Tsk, it seems that this superb beauty has invited you to come and heal... I'll take it, just like your poor and sour appearance, you will still be cured? You will also have a craniotomy, why don't you go to heaven?

At the beginning, when Huang Xiaolong was in the First People's Hospital, beating everything and being majestic, this Director Zheng happened to go on a business trip abroad, so he didn't know Huang Xiaolong.

"Xiaolong?" Song Mu looked at Huang Xiaolong with tears in her eyes.

"The future mother-in-law... Oh no, Auntie, don't cry. Let me see uncle. Huang Xiaolong smiled, then walked to the hospital bed and observed.

Looking at it, Huang Xiaolong realized that something was wrong.

Let's not talk about Song's father's current injury.

Huang Xiaolong found that Father Song's face was full of bad luck!

The so-called bad luck means bad luck.

Qi luck, through looking at qi, it is possible to see whether a person's fortune is good or bad.

Obviously, Father Song's luck was extremely poor, so there was this disaster.

Also, between Father Song's eyebrows, there was still a black qi entwined, in Huang Xiaolong's opinion, this was obviously the situation of being haunted by powerful ghosts.

'The future old man's luck is too bad, and he is being targeted by dirty things, so... Even if I cure him this time, he will definitely be unlucky again, natural and man-made disasters, anything can meet ......'

Huang Xiaolong also discovered that Father Song was targeted by dirty things because he was unlucky. It's not the dirt that makes him unlucky.

There are ten kinds of people in the world, who are extremely easy to attract ghosts and are easy to be targeted by dirty things.

The first is the poor and sick.

The second type is those who damage yin and morality.

The third type is people who usually hurt the heavens and harms reason and do evil, resulting in a weak heart, afraid of retribution, and there are ghosts in their hearts.

The fourth type is those who are disrespectful to ghosts and gods, openly despise or speak disrespectfully.

The fifth type is absurdity~lewd~~excessive, lustful people, this kind of person is easy to recruit female ghosts, and is sucked by female ghosts.

The sixth type is people who drink heavily ~~ and take drugs, this type of people are weakened.

The seventh type is a person who works in a funeral home or hospital mortuary.

The eighth type is those who dress up and behave differently. For example, wearing a red shirt and red pants to go out for a night walk at night is easy to be mistaken for blood food by evil spirits. There is also pretending to whistle in a remote and unoccupied place outside at night, which is also easy to attract ghosts.

The ninth type is those who do not honor their parents.

The tenth type of person is a person whose luck is very bad and he has to stuff his teeth when he drinks water.

Obviously, the future husband belongs to the tenth type of people.

However, the strange thing is that it is strange - his forehead is round and moist, although the Caibo Palace and the Guanlu Palace are average, but the face should definitely not be an unlucky person!

Not to mention that he is rich and expensive in this life, but at least he can live a dull life.

What's more, the future father-in-law's ill-luck palace is relatively rich, which shows that his body should be very healthy and will live a long life.

So why is he unlucky, and why is his face so full of gloom?

By taking closer inspection, Huang Xiaolong made an astonishing discovery!!!

The future old man is unlucky, and that's because - someone or something else forcibly plundered his fortune!

'Oh... The future father-in-law seems to have offended some master... Hey, hey, interesting... It's a pity, I'm here... The existence that plunders the fortune of the future father-in-law is going to be unlucky!'

Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was silent, he seemed to be thinking.

Director Zheng snorted coldly and couldn't help but laugh. "Pretending. ”

Immediately, he said directly to Song Mu. "Come, patient's family, come out with me, I have something to tell you. ”

As he spoke, Director Zheng glanced at Song Yuru meaningfully.

"Okay, okay, Director Zheng... If you have anything to say, just say it......" Mother Song wiped her tears as she walked out of the intensive care unit with Director Zheng.

"Little Dragon... My dad's injury, you... Can you cure it?" Song Yuru grabbed Huang Xiaolong and burst into tears, "Xiaolong, you must save my father... Didn't you say that my dad is your future father-in-law? You've got to figure it out... Now, I... I'm counting on you......"

Huang Xiaolong came back to his senses and hugged Song Yuru with a smile to show comfort. "Big wife, don't worry, the future father-in-law's injury, in my opinion, is not serious at all, I can treat it. ”

But Huang Xiaolong had the Tao in his heart. The injury is not serious, but the luck has been plundered, and the treatment of the injury is only a symptom, not a cure. If you want to cure the root cause, you must first reverse the luck of the future father-in-law, and then find out the culprit who plundered his luck......

"Xiaolong, are you telling the truth? not to comfort me? can you really cure my father?" Song Yuru looked at Huang Xiaolong with tears in her eyes.

"Well, I can cure it. I'll do it right away. Huang Xiaolong rolled up his sleeves.

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