In fact, my words are already a little rude. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, Jiang Lan's father is such a big boss, how could he not know such a simple reason as going to the hospital when he is sick?

And I'm just a nobody, even if it's Jiang Lan's friend, I'm never qualified to talk to him like this.

So the people who were upset about Mr. Jiang soon came:

The old Taoist priest with a peachwood sword wearing a yellow charm and dancing a great god seems to have the highest "Taoism" and the most respected status among this group of charlatans.

People like them are the most eye-catching, and they can not only pierce the words into the hearts of the victims, but also scratch their itches right and make people want to stop.

Lao Dao saw Jiang Lan's father's embarrassment, so he stepped forward and took the initiative to challenge me:

"Young man, don't speak too impulsively, you still have to understand a little bit about the rules of the rivers and lakes......"

I smiled and asked him:

"This Taoist priest, what rules should I know? You say, I'll listen!"

Lao Dao put his sword back, crossed his waist and said:

"Before, a group of our seniors were casting spells to pray for the old man's disaster, but at the critical moment, I didn't want to be interrupted by your kid. The most annoying thing is that the victim is anxious now, it's just that your junior can't speak, and he is still sarcastic, what do you think of our Jiang Zong!"

As soon as the old Taoist voice fell, those witches, monks, and gods all responded to the words, and they all spoke wildly:

"That's it, besides, we haven't finished reading it, why did you make up your mind?

"Don't bewitch the public, Old Lady Jiang just has a foreign disease and has recruited unclean things!"

"Yes, yes, let's do it!"

I pouted and asked Jiang Lan to pour me a glass of water, disdainful of arguing with them at all.

Arguing with a bunch of gods will only bring me to the same level as them, which is too cheap.

But there are those who are willing to fight. The quarrel was too loud, and the two monks who were asleep over there were also okay, and called out the Buddha and said:

"Amitabha, the two of us are the Western Heaven Golden Body Arhat Linchen descended into the world. The old man may be dying, but we have already seen the Buddha in mid-air leading the old man to rebirth in the Western Elysium...... My brother and sister have five funeral goods stores, which support online orders, and we will take care of the old man's death!"

The monk had such a big package, and the Taoist priest was not happy, and the last group of magic sticks actually fought.

I shrugged my shoulders and said to Jiang Lan:

"I'm young, and I really don't understand the rules of these masters, but for your grandfather's sake, let's send them home first. ”

At this time, Jiang Fenghua was Jiang Lan's father. He just doesn't understand the metaphysical world anymore, but when he sees the ugliness of these gods fighting for a mouthful of, he also knows that these are liars.

"Bodyguards! Get these people out of here, get them as far away as possible!"

As soon as he gave the order, seven or eight big men in black suits came in from outside and carried the group of high-ranking people away.

"The little brother was frightened, it was my clumsiness, I invited these pickled goods, I don't know that the little brother is a real master, and I can't pay here. ”

After Jiang Lan's father sent away a bunch of liars, he said to me very politely.

I waved my hand, signaled no, and said to him:

"Uncle Jiang doesn't have to care, I'm just worried about Grandpa Jiang's condition, so I'm a little excited, please forgive me for the offense." Jiang Lan and I are good friends, and she has helped me a lot, please don't be polite. ”

Uncle Jiang looked at me, then at Jiang Lan, and when he noticed that his daughter was dressed very feminine today, a smile appeared on his face, but he was quickly overwhelmed by sadness. After all, the old man is still lying in the hospital bed with cramps.

Uncle Jiang just wanted to say another word to me, when he heard the voice of crying father and mother outside the door:

"Hey, hey, stop it, don't be so rude, I'm a friend of your young lady, not a liar!"

Well, it's Fu Yuxin's voice. Uncle Jiang's bodyguards cleared him out as a liar.

I hurriedly explained to Uncle Jiang and rescued Fu Yuxin. Uncle Jiang then asked me how to treat the old man's illness.

I smiled bitterly and said:

"Alas, it's all those gods, I'm confused. The old man is really sick, and you have to be seen by a serious doctor, so it's better to call 120 quickly, or drive the old man to the hospital. ”

In fact, Mr. Jiang just had a cerebral thrombosis that blocked the blood vessels for a while, so he caused the current symptoms. Many elderly people have such a time, it is not a big problem at all, in the hospital, the doctor uses several medicines at the same time, and it can return to normal immediately.

It's a pity that Uncle Jiang cares too much about the masters invited by the other party, so he also invited such a group of masters, which delayed the precious treatment opportunity.

But it's not too late.

"Anyway, let's send the old man to the hospital first!"

Uncle Jiang nodded and called the hospital for an ambulance.

He told the hospital about the old man's condition, and the hospital quickly made a judgment and assigned an extra doctor to the ambulance, after all, it is easy to do things with money.

There are many people who regard money as dung and also despise people who work hard to earn it, thinking that they are too cheesy. But in fact, there is nothing wrong with earning money by one's own efforts, and even earning money is the only glorious thing I know.

After all, many times, the disadvantages we encounter are caused by the lack of ability of the parties.

And with money, at least our relatives and friends don't have to bear the test of other people's money when their lives are dying or when they are faced with a choice.

Uncle Jiang called the hospital and said to me gratefully:

"Little brother, thank you really this time, if it weren't for you, I would still be listening to those charlatans talking nonsense...... You're Lan'er's friend, so I'm welcome, I don't know what your name is?"

I laughed and said:

"Let's take the old man to the hospital first......"

Before I could finish my words, Uncle Jiang's mobile phone rang.

Uncle Jiang took it out and looked at it, and then frowned.

"Lao Lin called ......"

Jiang Lan whispered in my ear that this Lao Lin was the boss of the other company.

Uncle Jiang picked up the phone and listened to the other party, frowning the more he listened.

Finally, he put down the phone, sighed and said:

"Lao Lin Nawang said that he sent those magic sticks, and he already knew that we had sent them away, and he also said...... Unless I give up that piece of land, the old man will be hopeless, and no matter what car he uses, he won't be able to pull him to the hospital......"

Jiang Lan's tears couldn't help but flow out again, this was the day I saw her cry the most.

"Dad, do you want to ...... You just give up that piece of land......" Jiang Lan's voice became even more hoarse.

I sighed, the ambulance had arrived, but no one dared to put the old man in the car.

Regardless of whether what Lao Lin said was true or not, his words pierced our hearts like nails.

At this time, Hei Ye said to me:

"Don't give up, there's something weird about it. ”

I chuckled in my heart, how many big worlds Hei Ye has seen, and there are not many things that can be called strange in his eyes. If he says weird, then ......

"Give up this land this time, next time uncle, do you want to give up another piece of land?"

I raised my head and said to Uncle Jiang.

Uncle Jiang looked at me, his eyes gradually brightened, and the light was a little fanatical and a little cold.