Yan Jinshan lay on the hospital bed, dying of pain.

Not to mention relatives and friends, even the oldest head nurse, who was reluctant to go near his hospital bed.

Pus and blood are flowing from top to bottom, no matter what medicine is used, it is useless, rotten from the inside of the bones, and the gods can't help it. The Sanjiang City People's Hospital has already prescribed three expert consultations for Yan Jinshan's illness, but in the end, it has not been able to find out the cause of the disease, and it can only be classified as an incurable disease.

However, there is one thing that makes the doctors very strange, that is, this patient has been in the hospital for three months, and his condition is getting worse day by day, but his mind is always clear, and he has never been in a coma.

It's a bit illogical.

In general, the human body has a limit to its tolerance for pain, and once it is exceeded, it will faint. It's a self-protection mechanism. In many films and television describing reactionaries, you can often see such scenes: the tortured person could not withstand the severe pain and fainted to death, and the interrogating reactionaries would wake up with cold water and continue to torture him.

That's just reasonable.

Yan Jinshan's situation is very unreasonable.

There is another phenomenon, which is also unreasonable.

Yan Jinshan is still alive, although the examination shows that there is something wrong with the organs all over his body, he just can't die. In fact, in the past month or so, because the patient's financial situation is tight and he can't afford to pay a large amount of medical expenses, the hospital has not given him much medicine, that is, some of the most common anti-inflammatory drugs.

That's it, he can bear it!

The reason why the Sanjiang City People's Hospital did not sweep Yan Jinshan out of the house and leave him to fend for himself is, firstly, to uphold the revolutionary humanitarian spirit, and secondly, to leave Yan Jinshan as an object of study.

Let's see, how long can he last?

This kind of thing that seriously violates physiological and medical common sense is not often encountered.

Maybe after Yan Jinshan's death, the real cause can be found through an autopsy.

Yan Jinshan lived in a ward alone, and no other patients wanted to share a room with him. Looking at this terrifying scene, everyone who was not sick was scared out of heart disease.

The ward was filled with a foul smell.

As soon as Xin Lin walked into the ward, she was almost fainted by the stench, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and nose, and immediately took a breath for three weeks, and clicked on several acupoints in a row, completely "shielding" her olfactory function, and only then did she dare to move forward.

However, Xiao Fan's expression was as usual, and he slowly walked to Yan Jinshan's hospital bed.

Yan Jinshan didn't react at all, just kept howling, but his body was lying on the hospital bed, unable to move. Every time the severe pain hit, he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, and he couldn't even move his fingers, so he could only wail one after another.

Xiao Fan just stood in front of his hospital bed, looking at him coldly, neither hating nor pity.

Xin Lin was far away from the hospital bed.

Looking at Yan Jinshan's pus and blood flowing all over his body, Xin Lin felt nauseous and sick to his stomach for a while. For Xin Lin, this is absolutely extraordinary. As the descendant of the Seven Wonders Palace, she had undergone the most rigorous training, and had seen countless scenes that made ordinary people creepy, not to mention that her nerves had been trained to be as hard as steel, at least like a tightrope.

Seeing Yan Jinshan like this now, Xin Lin is not afraid, but disgusted.

Yan Jinshan has been wailing.

Xiao Fan raised his right wrist, flicked his index finger in the void, and a wave of Haoran righteousness shot silently into Yan Jinshan's Jizhong acupoint. Yan Jinshan's twisted body jerked up, and the wailing gradually stopped.

"You, yes, who?"

After another moment, Yan Jinshan's scattered eyes looked at Xiao Fan, hoarsely voiced, and asked word by word, as if every time he asked a word, he needed to gather the strength of his whole body.

It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to him.

Six months ago, when he was hospitalized unwell, his wife and son were still with him in the hospital, and four months ago, his son did not show up in the ward. At that time, he asked his wife where his son had gone, and his wife said that he had gone to do business with someone. Two months later, his wife was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Yan Jinshan had no one to ask. He was covered in pus, he couldn't even get out of the ward, and the doctors and nurses couldn't give him a definite answer.

Yan Jinshan knew that the situation was definitely not good, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Fan was the only non-medical worker who approached his hospital bed in the past two months.

It's still Master Xing's dress.

"The enemy situation is unknown", and there is not even a clue, Xiao Fan has to be cautious. Xin Lin also asked him, weishenme didn't use divination to deduce, Xiao Fan could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

The other party completely obscured the heavenly machine, and his power was not below him.

Even finding Yan Jinshan was in accordance with the "case-solving process", not the power of magic.

Xiao Fan and Xin Lin first went to Luozhou County People's Hospital to visit the old branch secretary of Hongshan Village. On the day of the completion of the rebuilding of the ancestral cemetery of the Xiao family, the old branch secretary died in the hospital.

Subsequently, Xiao Fan and the two came to Sanjiang City and found Xiao An, who was doing business in Sanjiang City. The feng shui master who claimed to be surnamed Yan was brought to Hongshan Village by Xiao An.

When Xiao Fan found Xiao An, Xiao An was in a very bad mood. Since he repaired the cemetery for the third grandfather and three grandmothers, his business has become more and more unsmooth, losing money almost every month, for five or six months in a row, and almost losing all his old capital. The wife and children also fell ill and were admitted to the hospital one after another, and they couldn't break the root no matter how they were treated, and the condition became more and more serious.

Xiao An also started coughing half a month ago, and he didn't dare to go to the hospital for fear of finding out something big wrong, so he only dared to prescribe some medicine and an injection in a small clinic to treat a cold.

Right now, he's really sick. It's not just about money, it's about time and energy. If he is hospitalized again, who will take care of his wife and children who are hospitalized?

Xiao An borrowed wine every day to drown his sorrows and was drunk.

He can't sleep at all without getting drunk.

In Xiao An's mouth, Xiao Fan knew Yan Jinshan's whereabouts. Originally, I also knew that Yan Jinshan's situation was definitely worse than that of the old branch secretary and Xiao An, but it was so bad that it was still a little unexpected for Xiao Fan.

"I'm a friend of the Xiao family, and my surname is Xing."

Xiao Fan's tone was still gentle.

He didn't come to settle accounts with Yan Jinshan.

There's no need for that.

The punishment of the power of heaven is far greater than all the torture in the world.

Xiao Fan just wanted to find a clue from Yan Jinshan.

Hearing that it was a friend of the Xiao family, Yan Jinshan's eyes immediately showed a look of shame and hatred, and his face was distorted.

"Yan Jinshan, what genre are you from?"

To Yan Jinshan, Xiao Fan called him by his name, but he was not very polite.

Yan Jinshan gasped for a few breaths, suddenly laughed, and asked rhetorically, "What, is something wrong with the Xiao family?" ”

Xiao Fan said lightly: "Does the Xiao family have a deep grudge against you?" Do you want this? ”

"Hatred? Of course! Don't you see me like this? ”

Yan Jinshan said with a sneer, looking like he had recovered a little bit of his spirit. Naturally, this is Xiao Fan's reason. At this moment, the entire ward is full of heroic righteousness, isolating all ferocity. Yan Jinshan was temporarily freed from the pain and torment.

Xiao Fan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said, "It turns out that you yourself have long known that you will be punished by heaven!" ”

"Nope! I do not know! I'm going to know I'm not going to do it! ”

Yan Jinshan screamed.

Xiao Fan was silent.

The next moment, Yan Jinshan's face distorted again, and he asked in horror, "What did you say?" Damnation? This...... Is this really damned? Is there really a damnation? ”

Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Since you are the heir of the Feng Shui Kanyu School, haven't you heard of the power of heaven's damnation?" ”

Yan Jinshan was stunned for a long time, smiled bitterly, and said, "What kind of bullshit feng shui am I?" I know a little bit about the skin, eating and drinking...... If I knew that changing the feng shui of people's ancestral graves would be punished by God, and no matter how much money I was given, I wouldn't do it. ”

"Who gave you the money?"

Yan Jinshan glanced at him again and sneered, "Why should I tell you? I'm like this, tell you you can save my life? Do you have that kind of ability? ”

Xiao Fan shook his head lightly and said, "I can't save you." No one can save you on this shijie. ”

If it can be easily cracked, it will not be called the power of heaven's damnation.

"In that case, then you can go. I'm not going to say anything. ”

Yan Jinshan gritted his teeth and said that the six months of torture had completely distorted and deformed his psychology, which could not be measured by the standards of normal people.

Xiao Fan bowed slightly, turned around and left, and sure enough, he didn't stay any longer.

Before Xiao Fan reached the door of the ward, Yan Jinshan began to wail again, and a few words came out of his throat: "Don't go...... Please, since you are so capable, kill me. As long as you promise to kill me, I'll tell you who made me do that......"

Xiao Fan turned his head, glanced at him, shook his head, and said calmly: "No need, you don't know who he is." Also, I want to tell you that no one can save you, and no one can kill you. You have half a year to live. This year's sin, you have to endure it before you can die. ”

"You, what did you say? You...... Ah......h

The wails of pain rang out again in the hospital room, far away.

Walking all the way to the door of the hospital, Xin Lin let out a long breath and asked in a low voice, "Do you have to stay up for a year?" ”

"Hmm. This is predestined by God, and he can't escape. ”

Xin Lin couldn't help but shudder slightly.

With such a painful torment, Yan Jinshan actually had to live for half a year.

"But will Weishenme choose him? He really seems to be just a charlatan. ”

Xin Lin only felt full of suspicion.

"That person chose him for two reasons. First, Yan Jinshan knew Xiao An, and Xiao An regarded him as a master, which was easier to fool. Xiao An is a native of Hongshan Village, and he is also very close to our house, so it is more certain to persuade the old branch secretary through Xiao An. But this is not the main reason, mainly because Yan Jinshan himself and his son are rich and noble. His son, in particular, we had just met in another ward. It is the fate of great wealth and nobility, the property of ten thousand gold, and the longevity of ......"

"Longevity? He would have lived to be a hundred years old? ”

Xin Lin was a little surprised.

One hundred years old is not a great lifespan for her, and it is normal for a master who has studied the internal exercises to live a long life. But for the average person, that's remarkable.

Not to mention the wealth of ten thousand gold.

Xiao Fan said the "ancient sayings" recorded in the photo book. In the past, with a hundred gold family property, it was already a rich family. The property of a thousand gold is great wealth. As for the property of ten thousand gold, it can almost be said to be rich in the world.

Wealth and longevity are the highest state of life pursued by our people for thousands of years.

"Hmm. But now that all these riches and longevity have been cut off, Yan Jinshan's son has a maximum of seven days to live. There is also Xiao An's family, which is also a very good fate. They are the ones who are most deserved. Without such a rich and noble person as a substitute for the dead ghost, the power of heaven's punishment will be devoured on that person, and he will not be able to bear it. ”

Xin Lin gasped.

"So what do we do now? Where to find that person? How much hatred does this person have with the Xiao family? ”

There is such a terrifying opponent hidden in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to attack the Xiao family, if you don't find it out and solve it immediately, it is really uncomfortable.

Xiao Fan shook his head lightly, and a hint of melancholy appeared between his eyebrows.

"Jar, I'm afraid we don't have time to track down that man right now. We need to get back to the capital right now! ”

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