"Old Liu, you are highly educated, and I have just started college, so ......" Xia Hao paused, "When I was in my hometown, once someone went to a place like a grave, or had some abnormal reactions, there was this possibility, continuous high fever did not go away, such a famous hospital has no way, don't you think it's unusual?" ”

"It's strange when you say that, but I haven't seen the you said." Liu Lao expressed his attitude, absolutely believed in the nascent science, and did not overly reject those rural things, because he had not seen it himself, and not seeing it did not mean that there was none.

"Old Liu, are there many things in the world that science can't solve? And to this day it is still the same as the memory zài. "Xia Hao's words are colorful, but there is one thing that is definitely said to be true.

"Then tell me about it."

"I now suspect that Zhao Ziyang got something unclean because he went to Bishan with me and brought it back, so he has a high fever until now, and the doctor has nothing to do." Xia Hao said frankly, without the slightest concealment.

"That's what you call science can't explain?" Liu Lao was still skeptical.

"My mother said that you should not seek medical treatment in this case, and the doctor is simply helpless about this, and it is a waste of money here." Xia Hao once again expressed his attitude, "Before coming here, I went to Baiyun Temple and asked for something there, hoping to help Zhao Ziyang." ”

"Do you still believe in these things? Tianhao, I sue you, most of these Taoist temples and temples are deceitful. ”

"This is what my mother told me. Liu Lao, I want to know if the deceased of Zhao Ziyang's family is buried in Bishan? ”

"I really don't know." Liu Lao was stunned by this question, and he didn't know how to answer, because he really didn't know.

"I know." Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the door, slowly approaching here, and then walked into the hospital room of the madman Yang.

"Lao Zhao, you're here." It was no one else who came, officially Zhao Ziyang's father, Zhao Fugui, heard that Liu Lao was here at this time, so he took the time to return to the ward.

"Who is this?" Zhao Fugui asked Xia Hao.

"Xia Hao, a classmate of our academy, usually has a good relationship with your son, and last Friday Ziyang and he went to Bishan." What Liu Lao said is also very clear.

"Hello Uncle Zhao, my name is Xia Hao." Xia Hao said politely, and at first glance, Zhao Ziyang's father Xia Hao recognized it, because Zhao Fugui and Zhao Ziyang look too similar, the only difference is that Zhao Ziyang's height is much taller than his father, but Shen Yun is the same.

"Tianhao, hello, I am Ziyang's father, you said that Ziyang and you have been to Bishan?" Zhao Fugui was very excited when he talked about Pishan, which made Xia Hao very happy, because in this way Xia Hao could guess why Zhao Ziyang had a fever.

"That's right, yes, we've been to Bishan, may I ask Uncle Zhao if there is an old man buried in Bishan in your family?"

"That's right, my grandfather was indeed buried in Bishan, and the feng shui of Bishan is good, so the family agreed to bury my grandfather in Bishan at that time. Tianhao, is there a connection between this? Zhao Fugui was very kind at the moment, perhaps because the news brought by Xia Hao was too important, and he had never thought about it for a long time.

"Did Howe see your grandfather that day?"

"No, Ziyang hasn't been born yet, and he hasn't seen my grandfather at all, and he is relatively rebellious at home, and he has never been to Bishan." Zhao Fugui said with a look of regret, "Maybe my grandfather regarded Ziyang as me, so this kind of thing happened." ”

"If that's the case, then I guess the root is here. I'm a poor boy from the countryside, so I found a local method from our hometown, Uncle Zhao, and I asked for a trick from Baiyun Temple, hoping it would work. Xia Hao said very sincerely.

"Tell me." Zhao Fugui didn't interrupt Xia Hao's words, "If you can save my son, I can promise you whatever you want." ”

"Uncle Zhao, Ziyang and I are good friends, and the origin of this matter is also because of me, I hope it can work." Xia Hao said and took out the bag that Wang Xian had given him from his pocket.

There is a word on it.

"That's the bag? To be honest, I've been to Baiyun Temple, but I've never asked for such a thing. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll open it and take a look!" Xia Hao became the protagonist at this moment, and slowly opened the bag, the bag that carried everyone's hopes, no one knew what was inside, but everyone regarded him as the elixir of Taishang Laojun, full of magical power.

The first thing he pulled out was a note, on which Xia Hao didn't know what kind of bird text was written. The yellow one is not much different from the one used by Liu Keke, the imprisoned head of the seven ghosts, that night, but Xia Hao loves to associate with it.

"What is this?" Zhao Fugui asked, everyone has seen it, but no one knows what it is.

"I don't know, but I guess you can try it on Ziyang's body later." Xia Hao looked at the bag again, there was a small black wooden box inside, and after opening it, he found that there was a black pill lying inside, and then he looked at the wooden box with two words written on it, "Soul Return", Xia Hao was stunned, this will not be the Soul Restoration Pill, if so, then Wang Xian is too rebellious!

Can the dead see the light of day again?

Xia Hao made a decision and decided to use the local method in his impression, because when he was in his hometown, he had also seen some wives at home who knew how to call souls.

"Uncle Zhao, if you are sure that it is your grandfather who died in Bishan, then you can give Ziyang the pill here, stick the yellow talisman on Ziyang's body, and then chat with your grandfather here, we are outside the house, you can call us directly if there is anything!" After Xia Hao finished speaking, he handed the pill to Uncle Zhao and dragged Liu Lao to the outside of the ward.

"Looks like that's all there is now." Zhao Fugui was moved by Xia Hao's words at the moment, in fact, the reason is very simple, it is because Zhao Ziyang has been to Bishan, and Bishan is buried with his grandfather.

"Tianhao, can you do this? I'm still skeptical. Liu Lao said outside in disbelief.

"I'm not sure when I say it, but I believe and am willing to gamble, and it's up to Zhao Ziyang to be his own." Xia Hao's words were ambiguous, which made Liu Lao feel confused for a while.

"You're gambling here?"

"Old Liu, is Zhao Ziyang your student? Are you willing to watch him stay in a coma and have a high fever like this? ”

Liu Lao was dumb again, he didn't know what to say for a long time, he just waited patiently outside, and Xia Hao stood outside and looked inside from the transparent glass on the door.

In the ward, although Zhao Fugui didn't want to believe such a thing, he still took the black pill with warm water into Zhao Ziyang's mouth according to Xia Hao's instructions.

Huang Fu seemed to be frozen on Zhao Ziyang's body, dead and silent.

"Grandpa, it's my fault that you haven't seen your great-grandson, if I had married and had children earlier according to my father's wishes, you would have been able to fulfill the wish of four generations in the same house, now that Ziyang has grown up, you have already seen him, don't be on Ziyang's body, go with peace of mind, our Ziyang will carry forward the career of the Zhao family in the future......"

Zhao Fugui seems to be telling a story, and his memories are like springs, from the time he was with his grandfather when he was a child, to the death of his grandfather.

By chance, Zhao Fugui discovered a strange scene, and he was too excited.

Because, at this moment, two lines of tears slipped out of the corners of Zhao Ziyang's eyes, Zhao Fugui did not dare to relax, began to recall the time with his grandfather again, and expressed regret for disobeying his father's order and refusing to get married.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Ziyang's body also began to change, and slowly, Zhao Fugui's left hand began to move.

At the same time as the manual work, the yellow charm that had been lying quietly on Zhao Ziyang's body automatically floated away, you must know that there is no wind in this ward.

Zhao Fugui was shocked when he saw this qiē with his own eyes, but he was more excited and surprised.

"Ziyang, Ziyang......" Zhao Fugui began to shout.

Xia Hao and Liu Lao, who were outside the door, heard Zhao Fugui's cry and became excited, and looked from the glass again, Xia Hao could already see Zhao Ziyang's wriggling feet on the hospital bed.

"Old Liu, Zhao Ziyang is awake! Wake up! Xia Hao said excitedly.

Liu Lao happily also looked at the glass, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Great, wake up, wake up!" ”