Thank you all for your support, your actions always touch me.

Zhao Xingye's daughter had already opened her eyes at this time and was looking around curiously.

"Dad, what are you doing here, why are so many people coming to my house?" Zhao Xingye's daughter Yingying's eyes widened.

"Ahh

"Yingying, don't be afraid. Zhao Xingye immediately stepped forward and hugged his daughter, and took Qiu Chengye's arm aside.

"Okay, your daughter has woken up, I'll prescribe medicine for you again, and you'll be fine after a few days. The White Crane Daoist took out a pen and paper, wrote a few flavors of medicine on it, and then handed it to Zhao Xingye.

"You find someone to collect Qiu Chengye's body, and I'll find a good place to bury him. "The people of Baihedao have not forgotten their promises.

"Okay, Immortal Chief. Zhao Xingye handed over his daughter to his wife, and he walked over. "Immortal Chief, I have six million here, and I will not compensate you this time. ”

"Good, good. When the White Crane Daoist saw the check, his eyes immediately lit up, "It's not that we love money, you also saw it this time, we are all fighting with our lives, and this money is just enough to buy medicine to replenish ourselves." ”

"Thank you, Immortal Chief, I have also experienced this risk, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life. It was all thanks to the prestige of the fairy to save the little girl. Zhao Xingye thanked again.

"Okay, I'll go find a feng shui treasure, and then bury Qiu Chengye. Until then, you must take good care of his body. The White Crane Daoist said.

"Yes, I will do as you tell me. Zhao Xingye said.

On the way back, Yang Fan asked Baihe Daoren: "Big brother, is there really a ghost and god in this world?"

"What do you say? If not, what did we see at Qiu Chengye's house before? And we all have some secrets on us that are not known to outsiders, how do you explain it?"

"Do you know my secret?" Yang Fan was shocked.

"Although I don't know what your secret is, but I know that you must have a secret, okay, this is your personal privacy, I don't want to ask, now I will find a good place first, solve Qiu Chengye's matter, and then go to Lingnan City with you." The White Crane Daoist said.

Two days later, on a plain, Qiu Chengye's grave was buried here. I saw that the road here is flat, the grass is dependent on each other, the river meanders in front, and there are many high mountains in the distance on both sides, which is indeed a treasure land of feng shui.

The White Crane Daoist looked at Shi Chen, and when he saw the auspicious time, he asked people to cover the cemetery.

"Qiu Chengye, although your father is not a good person, but he is a good father, and although you are kind, but you do not live long, today, I bury you here, I hope that the feng shui here can change your fate, so that you can be reincarnated as soon as possible, and live a long life in the next life. After the White Crane Daoist finished speaking, he lit the paper money in his hand.

The burned paper ashes floated in the air, bowed three times in the direction of the White Crane Daoren, and then fell to the ground.

"Let's go. "The White Crane Daoist finished the Dharma for Qiu Chengye.

"Okay, big brother, please. Yang Fan took a step back to the side and motioned for the White Crane Daoist to go first.

So the two rushed back to Lingnan City in the dust.

As soon as he saw Yang Fan coming, Xiao Xing's father immediately stood up happily: "Xiao Fan, have you found the doctor you are looking for?"

"Found it. Yang Fan pointed to the White Crane Daoist behind him.

"Is it a Taoist priest?" Xiao Xing's father felt a little surprised, but he was older and had seen a lot of things, so he didn't feel strange.

"Come big brother, come and see my girlfriend. "Yang Fan is a man

"Okay, let's take a look. The White Crane Taoist sat at the head of Xiao Xing's bed, took Xiao Xing's hand, and made a serious diagnosis.

After listening for a while, the brows of the White Crane Daoist furrowed higher and higher.

After a long time, the White Crane Daoist sighed, and then said to Yang Fan: "Brother, I'm really sorry, I can't cure this disease." ”

"What?" Yang Fan felt very surprised, "You can cure Zhao Yingying's illness so strictly, why can't you cure it now?"

"Brother, it's not that my brother is not willing to help, but their personal symptoms are fundamentally different, your girlfriend's illness is caused by an external blow There is a blood clot in the brain, this blood clot is hidden in the head, and it is still there, and I have been in a coma for a long time, this is beyond my ability. The White Crane Daoist said.

"What can I do about this?" Yang Fan's hope turned into disappointment in an instant.

The White Crane Daoist looked at Yang Fan's disappointed appearance and felt a burst of guilt, "If only my wordless heavenly monument could comprehend the third layer, it would be good to cure the younger sibling's patients." ”

Suddenly, the White Crane Daoist remembered a person, and he patted his thigh happily, "Brother, although I can't cure it, I know a person, he can definitely cure my younger siblings." ”

"Who, big brother, tell me quickly. Yang Fan hurriedly took the hand of the White Crane Daoist.

"Don't worry, I tell you, this person is called Doctor Hades, Jin Yizhen. The White Crane Daoist said.

"Doctor Hades, why did he have such a strange name. Yang Fan asked.

"Haha, speaking of which, this person is amazing, his name is Doctor Hades, this nickname was given to him by a patient, which means that he can snatch people's lives from Hades. The White Crane Daoist said.

"How is his medical skills compared to your brother?" Yang Fan asked.

"Alas, how can it be compared, I only know some spells, that person is a real doctor, a hundred times stronger than me. The White Crane Daoist mentioned the golden needle of the Hades doctor, and was immediately full of praise.

"And where is he? Where can I find him. Yang Fan asked.

"I'll ask. The White Crane Daoist took out the phone and dialed a call, but no one answered.

"Could it be that the phone has changed?" Bai He Daoist called his friend back and forth a few more times before replying to Yang Fan.

"I heard from a friend that something happened to his family, and now he is preparing to go abroad, you have to go to Beijing to find him quickly, otherwise you may not find him. The White Crane Daoist looked anxious.

"What? Okay, where am I going to Jingshi?" Yang Fan asked.

"I heard from this friend that he has now sold the house and the family is staying at the Hope Lane Hotel for the time being, so let's go quickly. After the White Crane Daoist finished speaking, he and Yang Fan hurried to hurry again.

Yang Fan hurriedly said goodbye to Xiao Xing's father, and then prepared to set off with the White Crane Daoren.

At this moment, the pace of the White Crane Daoist suddenly slowed down, and he unconsciously covered his chest with his hand, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Big brother, what's going on?" Yang Fan immediately stepped forward to support the White Crane Daoist.

"It seems that it was affected by the damage to the natal sword, and I wonder why I was hit so badly last time, and the injury was not severe? "The White Crane Dao man turned pale.

"Big brother, then you can have a good rest. I went to Jingshi alone. Yang Fan said.

The White Crane Daoist thought for a while and said, "It's okay, not only will I not be able to help you, but I will also drag you down, you remember that when you saw Dr. Hades, Jin Yizhu, mention my name, it is estimated that he can help you in my face." ”

"Okay, big brother. Yang Fan first helped the White Crane Daoist to the chair, and then found someone to take care of him, and was ready to say goodbye.

"Wait," the White Crane Daoist grabbed Yang Fan, "This is for you." ”

The White Crane Daoist stuffed a piece of paper into Yang Fan's hand.

"What is this?" Yang Fan opened it and saw that it was the six million check given by Zhao Xingye.

"How can this be?" Yang Fan hurriedly excused himself.

"Brother, listen to me, this time I went to Jingshi, it is estimated that there are a lot of places to use money, I am not short of money to spend now, but you just came out, I think you are definitely not rich, so you should take it." The White Crane Daoist stuffed the check back into Yang Fan's hand.

"That?" Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, then stuffed the check into his pocket, "Then I'll thank my eldest brother." ”

"By the way, that's not treating me as an outsider. The White Crane Daoist said with a smile. "Okay, you should leave quickly, lest it be too late for Doctor Hades to go abroad. ”

So after the two said goodbye, Yang Fan hurried to Jingshi.

After three days of running, Yang Fan came to Beijing in the dust, and with the guidance of the driver, Yang Fan soon came to the Hope Hotel.

When he arrived at the door, Yang Fan found a long queue outside the hotel, "Could it be that there is a meeting held here, and so many people are attending?"

Yang Fan looked inside curiously.

But after careful observation, Yang Fan found that something was wrong, if it was to attend the meeting, then the social level of these people should be about the same, so the clothes should be similar, but among these people in line now, there are some who are dressed simply, and some who are brightly dressed.

Clearly not a person of a social class.

When Yang Fan saw that there were still some sick-looking people in the queue, he not only thought: "Could it be that these people are all people who are looking for Dr. Hades?"

This terrible thought appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

When Yang Fan walked into the hall, as he expected, he saw that the security guard of the hotel was maintaining law and order, "Mr. Jin is not in good health and can't treat you, you people should please go back." ”

With a "poof", a yellow-faced and thin-skinned man knelt down, "Doctor Jin, we have come thousands of miles to see you, but you don't give us medical treatment, are you really watching us suffer? Where is your former bodhisattva heart?"

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, and at last he not only began to cry.

This person's actions immediately aroused direct resonance from everyone, and for a while, some people cried, some reasoned, and some people scolded.

"Let's go, let's rush in. I don't know who shouted, and the crowd that was still queuing in an orderly manner immediately rushed into the hotel.