Feilong Group recently had a big incident, and Wang Haiquan, the chairman of the board of directors who was negotiating cooperation with the provincial government, suddenly fell into a coma at the conference table. As the chairman of the leading enterprise in the entire Nam Giang province, he fell ill at such a critical juncture, which attracted great attention from the provincial government.

But just paying attention to it has no effect, and after receiving treatment from the expert team in the Provincial People's Hospital for a week, he couldn't even find out the cause, which made the entire Feilong Group panic, and the gossip also came out, and Wang Haiquan's limit was reached.

Wang Haiquan's wife, Zhang Panxi, washed her face with tears all day long, and after politely refusing the new round of treatment activities that the provincial leaders and the Provincial People's Hospital were about to organize, she resolutely sent a special car to take Wang Haiquan back to her hometown Jiangbei City and live in the special care ward of the central hospital. It is called conservative treatment, but in fact, everyone knows it: the fallen leaves return to the roots.

No wonder everyone speculates so much, just because Wang Haiquan's illness is too strange, all aspects of his body are normal, but he has become like a vegetative person, and he has no mental awareness.

Twenty-four hours a day, twenty-three of which are spent with eyes open, staring straight at the ceiling. I don't eat or drink, and I rely on nutrient solutions to maintain my life. Seeing that it has been more than a month, relying on the nutrient solution, I am afraid that he will not be able to save his life.

Not only that, every day at twelve o'clock at noon and twelve o'clock at midnight, Wang Haiquan would sit up straight from the hospital bed, smirk at the air, and muttered some nonsense to himself that others couldn't understand at all.

This kind of sick condition makes people feel creepy, and the nurses who take care of him in the intensive care unit have changed several times, all of whom would rather quit their jobs than dare to contact and take care of this patient who initiated the disease and made people feel chills in their backs.

The cause of the disease cannot be detected, and the attack is so weird and terrifying, the doctors have actually concluded in their hearts, isn't this the saying spread in the rivers and lakes, is it evil? But Rao knew it in his heart, and he didn't dare to take it out and talk nonsense, after all, it was a civilized society now.

Wang Haiquan's wife Zhang Panxi is not a simple woman, in terms of her husband's life and death, she would rather believe what he has than what he doesn't. Immediately, I asked my personal friends to invite some Buddhist people to exorcise evil spirits for my husband.

But the so-called masters who were invited, after seeing Wang Haiquan's illness, didn't say that they had exorcised evil spirits, and they didn't even have the courage to pick up the peachwood sword and wave it twice to cheat money, and they all said that they couldn't take care of it.

In Zhang Panxi's despair, the relationship was entrusted to the ancestor mountain. The Patriarch Dao on the Patriarch Mountain is hidden, but there is also a Taoist temple guarding the mountain on the mountain, although the Taoist priests there do not have the ability of the disciples of the Patriarch Dao, but they are not comparable to ordinary Jianghu people.

It happened that Zhang Jue had nowhere to stay down the mountain, so a mountain guard Taoist recommended him, so Zhang Jue came.

"Minister Zhang, there is a young man named Zhang Jue looking for you. It is said that he is the person of the Patriarch Mountain. ”

Wang Haiquan's secretary whispered.

Zhang Panxi is the head of the sales department of Feilong Group, and he was watching his husband in a daze in the ward at this time, and when he heard the secretary's report, a flash of hope flashed in his eyes, but then he dimmed again, and said lightly: "Call him in." ”

After being tossed by so many people of Buddhism and Taoism for so long, Zhang Panxi didn't report any hope at all, thinking in his heart, I'm afraid that this person from Patriarch Mountain will be scared away later, right?

A moment later, Zhang Jue entered the intensive care ward with his suitcase. Zhang Panxi was obviously stunned, he didn't expect the person to be so young, although he didn't report any hope, he still stepped forward politely and shook hands with Zhang Jue:

"Hello, I'm Zhang Panxi, you're Master Zhang, right? It's hard work. ”

Zhang Jue smiled: "What master is not a master, call me Zhang Jue." ”

The two exchanged a few words, Zhang Jue glanced at Wang Haiquan who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, a flash of light flashed in his left eye, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said secretly: Interesting.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and a team of doctors in white coats entered, led by Huang Yuan, the director of the Central Hospital.

Several doctors entered the ward, walked to the bed on their own, and began to conduct a routine examination of Wang Haiquan. And after Huang Yuan said a few words to Zhang Panxi, he shifted his gaze to Zhang Jue, and said with a slight doubt:

"Who is this?"

Zhang Panxi introduced: "This little gentleman is Zhang Jue who came down from Patriarch Mountain, Master Zhang. ”

"Oh."

Huang Yuan said lightly, but a sneer flashed in his eyes. I have long wanted to advise Zhang Panxi, if these masters can cure diseases, what else do they need the hospital to do? Huang Yuan despises these swaggering charlatans from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Jue saw that the old man who was over half a hundred years old was not interested in himself, so he didn't introduce himself, and sat on the sofa next to him, happy and leisurely.

"Is the patient getting better?"

"Dean Huang, it's still the same as before."

"Hmm...... It is better to take conservative treatment, the patient's condition belongs to the category of hysteria, and it is not getting better now, but it is not necessarily worsening. It shows that there is no problem with our treatment plan, and the next thing is to see how the patient's willpower is and whether he can wake up. ”

Listening to Dean Huang and the doctors discussing his condition, Zhang Jue almost laughed out loud, he had never seen such a brazen person. "I don't get better, but I don't get worse either, which means that there is no problem with the treatment plan......

In turn, that sentence was returned to Huang Yuan, if every patient has to rely on his own will to heal, if the ultimate goal of every hospital is not to be cured, but not to deteriorate, what is the use of hospitals?

Zhang Panxi has actually been paying attention to Zhang Jue, and she found that since this young man came in, he didn't wait to start 'casting spells' like other masters, but calmly sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate, so she was a little curious. And when Huang Yuan said those words, there was a sneer in his eyes again, and his heart moved.

Isn't it...... Does he have a way?

Walking forward, Zhang Panxi whispered: "Mr. Zhang, do you have a way?" By the way, I haven't told you yet, my husband's symptoms, he is ......"

Zhang Jue interrupted with a smile: "Call me Zhang Jue, I am young and frivolous, and I dare not be Mr." If I'm not mistaken, your husband must be sick and do some strange things every day at noon and noon, right? Not only that, but every time you make a strange move, you must be preceded by a burst of laughter, right? It's almost noon now, wait and see, and we'll talk about it when he's sick. ”

When Zhang Panxi heard this, he was shocked, he no longer had a contempt for him, and his eyes were full of hope again. I'm afraid this Zhang Jue is really a master, and only he knows these symptoms. It's no secret that you get sick at 12 o'clock at noon and 12 o'clock at midnight every day, but even the hospital doesn't know about it, and you have to laugh twice before you get sick every time.

This smile before the onset of the disease is a very small detail, and no one has paid attention to it, not even himself. If Zhang Jue hadn't said it just now, he wouldn't have noticed this detail. After he said this, he remembered that Wang Haiquan was indeed like this.

Thinking of this, Zhang Panxi couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately stood up excitedly and bowed deeply to Zhang Jue: "Mr. Zhang, save my husband." ”

Zhang Jue hurriedly helped Zhang Panxi up: "Ms. Zhang doesn't have to be so polite, since I'm here, this is what I should do." ”

Zhang Panxi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because from Zhang Jue's words, he did have a way!

And Zhang Panxi's sudden move stunned the doctors in the intensive care ward.

What is Zhang Panxi's identity? The head of the sales department of Feilong Group is the wife of Chairman Wang Haiquan, not only that, but I heard that people still have great energy in the province. Feilong Group is a key cooperative enterprise with the provincial government, and it is a stomp foot trembling in the province, and it is even more sloppy in Jiangbei City, and even the secretary of the municipal party committee has to visit the hospital twice in three days.

It is not illogical to make such a big gift to a young man in his early twenties, it is simply incredible.

Huang Yuan's face sank, and he snorted coldly, liars, liars, dare to cheat in the hospital?

If Zhang Panxi invited the master to come before, and Huang Yuan could turn a blind eye, then he couldn't bear it today. One is because Zhang Jue is too young, like a college student who has just graduated.

Second, because his hospital has not made any progress on Wang Haiquan's illness, Zhang Panxi has never given himself a good face.

But today, Zhang Panxi actually gave this big gift to a young descendant in front of himself. In Huang Yuan's view, this is clearly a slap in the face. He didn't dare to do anything to Zhang Panxi, because this woman even had to give three points to the secretary of the municipal party committee, but couldn't he do anything to Zhang Jue?

"Mrs. Zhang doesn't want to be deceived by villains, the current deception is ever-changing, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Don't believe someone just because you hear something. ”

Huang Yuan's words were pointed directly at Zhang Jue without leaving any room.

Zhang Panxi frowned slightly: "Then Dean Huang has a better way to deal with my husband's illness?" ”

Huang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "After the study of the expert team, Wang Dong's illness is mainly due to overwork and hysteria, and our hospital ......."

"I asked you if you had any treatment options."

Zhang Panxi interrupted unceremoniously, she has been very patient with Huang Yuan during this time, not because Huang Yuan can't cure Wang Haiquan's illness, after all, the experts of the Provincial People's Hospital have not recruited it. Mainly because Huang Yuan obviously doesn't have that ability, but he has to pretend to be the same as a big head of garlic every day, opening his mouth is to see the patient's willpower, and closing his mouth is the hospital's treatment direction.

Who can like people who don't even dare to admit their mistakes and have to say that they are not wrong? The experts of the Provincial People's Hospital are much more frank than him, and if he can't be cured, he can't be cured, at least he won't say such shameless words.

Huang Yuan coughed dryly: "There must be a way, difficulties will always be overcome in the past, our hospital has now begun to actively study the cause, from multiple angles, different aspects, with a combination of Chinese and Western methods to detect Wang Dong's physical condition." Don't let go of a single detail, be solemn, and believe that one day it will be ......"

Don't talk about Zhang Panxi, the patient's family, even Zhang Jue can't listen to it, he has been lying on the hospital bed for more than a month without eating or drinking, and he is about to see Marx, you are still playing official here.

Zhang Jue interrupted a little impatiently: "Dean Huang, right, are you cured well or not?" The patient's face has been exposed, and in traditional Chinese medicine, the absolute qi is revealed, and he will live for three days. Wang Haiquan is about to report, don't be verbose, if you have a trick to press the bottom of the box, come up with it, save people's lives and build a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”

Huang Yuan's face turned red, and he was sarcastically ridiculed by Zhang Jue's words, how could he have a trick to press the bottom of the box, if he had a trick, he would have come up with it a long time ago. Zhang Jue's question was like a knife, no matter how Huang Yuan answered at this time, it was wrong, and he was embarrassed, and he froze on the spot for a while.

A doctor next to him began to relieve Huang Yuan, pointed to Zhang Jue's nose and said, "Where are you a liar?" Security guards, go call security guards and get this swindling crook out. ”

Huang Yuan also hurriedly said: "Go and call the security guards, this liar's plan is not small, arrest the police station." What a desperate, ignorant, ignorant! ”

"Enough!"

Zhang Panxi snorted, and his knife-like gaze slashed through all the doctors present.

After hearing what Zhang Jue said, she was shocked, her husband still had three days to live, but these people were still like this. finally invited a person who really had hope of saving her husband, and was driven away by these people, Zhang Panxi's temper that she had endured for a long time suddenly exploded.

Pointing to Huang Yuan's nose, he said, "Let me ask you, do you have a way to cure my husband's illness?" ”

Huang Yuan didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Panxi's gaze, and said loudly: "The cause of Wang Dong's illness is complicated, even if you let the experts from the Provincial Health Department take action, it will ......."

"Is it cured? You just need to answer this question. ”

"Governing ...... Not so good. ”

"Then you're on the sidelines."

Huang Yuan was reprimanded by Zhang Panxi in front of his subordinates, and his old face suddenly turned red, but he didn't dare to attack Zhang Panxi, so he had to transfer his anger to Zhang Jue's head: "But I can't cure it, I don't believe that this charlatan can be cured?" What age is this, Minister Zhang has to believe in science. ”

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "Charlatan? ”

Huang Yuan scolded angrily: "Aren't you a liar? What the old man hates most in his life is a liar like you. ”

Zhang Jue laughed, the light in his right eye turned, and said, "Really?" Since Dean Huang doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, why did he go to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, hoping that his son could give birth to an heir as soon as possible? But the sky does not follow people's wishes, but Dean Huang had nightmares for three days in a row, in which the gods said that you have killed countless lives, and cutting off children and grandchildren is the best destination. Am I right? ”

Huang Yuan's cold sweat fell on the spot, saying that it was nothing to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and it was not difficult for those who had the heart to investigate their whereabouts. But...... But he even knew that he had a nightmare for three days, and he knew the content of the nightmare clearly.

"How do you know!"

Huang Yuan screamed in frustration, and then realized that he couldn't admit it at this time, and hurriedly said excitedly: "No, no, don't make up stories here to deceive people, ridiculous!" ”

Although Huang Yuan denied it, the scream before made the scalps of everyone present tingle. That's obviously right.

The sound of inhaling cold air kept coming from the field, and everyone looked at Huang Yuan and then at Zhang Jue, their eyes were full of horror. Even knows the content of other people's nightmares, if Zhang Jue is a liar at this time, it will be an insult to everyone's IQ.

Zhang Panxi swallowed his saliva fiercely, and his eyes suddenly glowed with a strong thirst, this time he really met a master, and her husband's illness was saved.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey."

Suddenly, Wang Haiquan, who was lying quietly, sat up straight, looked at the air in front of him, and let out a miserable laugh.

It was a quiet scene, but at this time it became a little weird, and the sudden laughter frightened everyone so that their hairs stood on end, and under the psychological effect, they felt that there was a little wind in this room.

Zhang Jue looked at Wang Haiquan with a smile, and a fine light flashed in his left eye again!