The location of the possessed girl's injury was not critical, so the operation went smoothly and quickly, and she came out of the operating room in just over three hours.

"How's it going?"

Seeing the door of the operating room open, Xu Long hurriedly went over and asked.

"Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise it would have been in trouble."

The doctor who performed the operation took off the mask with an unusually serious expression.

"You're his brother, right, what do you think of the child? The arteries in his arm were all severed, three tendons were broken, and several wounds directly hurt the bones. Even if you are usually busy, you have to take care of your children, you know? This time it was saved, but what about the next time? ”

The doctor's tone was very excited, and if he hadn't been concerned about the doctor's identity, he would have beaten people angrily.

"I know, I know, it's my fault, I'll definitely pay attention to it in the future!"

Seeing the doctor leave, Xu Long, who was sprayed with dog blood, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The injured girl's name was Li Li, and her hometown was in a township under the jurisdiction of Shang County, more than 30 kilometers away from the county seat.

On the way to the hospital, Xu Long had already called Li Li's parents, presumably almost now.

Following the nurse into the ward, Wang Lang stood at the door and did not enter, but kept looking around.

As a place where life and death meet, the feng shui of a hospital is generally not particularly good, but it is not particularly bad either.

Feng Shui, to put it bluntly, is the change of the qi of heaven and earth. A good feng shui pattern can affect the health and fortune of the creatures inside, and in serious cases, it can cause death and even cause disasters for future generations.

The power of Feng Shui is very powerful and mysterious, but sometimes it can also be affected by other forces.

There is such a story in the book left by Grandpa Wang Lang, which talks about similar things.

There was once a Taoist priest who passed by a house and found that the feng shui of the house was extremely sinister, and even a person with a hard life could not bear it. But the owner of such a house is full of red faces, not only is there no disaster or disease, but even the family is rich, and the wife and children are healthy.

The Taoist priest was puzzled, so he went to visit, wanting to see if there was anything in the house.

The owner of the house was hospitable, and after knowing the Taoist priest's intention, he led the way in front.

However, when the Taoist priest followed his master and wanted to go in, he was stopped.

"I don't know what Mr. means?"

The Taoist priest asked with a puzzled face.

"I heard a voice in the courtyard that it was a child from the neighborhood who had come to steal the fruit. We'll go in later, or it won't be good if the kids get hurt because they're disturbed. ”

The master explained to the Taoist priest with a smile.

Hearing the master's words, the Taoist priest instantly stood in awe. He bowed to the owner of the house, then turned and left.

"Where people's hearts are, feng shui is safe. With a master like you, even the most sinister feng shui can become a blessed land! ”

……

This story is very interesting, but in a mage like Wang Lang, there is a serious shortage of mages, and it is very clear what is going on.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the owner of the house accumulates virtue and does good deeds on weekdays, and is deeply loved by the people around him, and it is precisely because of the mental power that those people inadvertently exude that the feng shui evil land has turned into a blessed land.

A hospital is a place where people are treated, but it is also a place full of tragedy.

Human affection is cold and short, and worldly sins are all red here. The naked are revealed.

For example, the family members of patients crying and making trouble outside, such as the old man with a withered face in the ward.

"What kind of disease does uncle have!"

Wang Lang sat at the end of the middle hospital bed and asked the aunt.

"It's nothing, it's just a common cold!"

The uncle is very cheerful, and he is in a much better mood when he sees a young man like Wang Lang.

The older you get, the more you like young people. Because you can feel youth and vigor from them, and you can even see what you looked like when you were young.

"This is not an ordinary cold, it is COPD and organ failure, very serious."

The uncle's words landed, and the young man accompanying him immediately rushed to answer.

"You are?"

Wang Lang turned his head to look at the person, and a trace of disdain sneered at the corner of his mouth.

This person's face is very interesting, the two eyebrows are very thick, but the sides are raised up and pressed down in the middle, like an inverted figure. The eyes are small and pointed, raised upwards like the eyebrows. The distance between the eyes is very wide, but the distance between the eyebrows is very small, which makes it look very difficult to mess with.

Hanging eyebrows and vertical eyes, the seal hall is narrow. According to the narrative in "Mai God", this is a typical bitter and mean appearance.

And not only that, there is a touch of anger condensed between this person's eyebrows, and there is a trace of evil hidden in it, presumably he must have been in contact with unclean things recently, and he still knows that it is unclean but takes the initiative to contact it.

"I am his son, who are you? What for? Knowing that the old man is dying, want to come to recognize his relatives? ”

This person spoke very politely, and there was even more hostility in his eyes when he looked at Wang Lang.

"How do you speak!"

When the uncle heard his son's words, his already yellow face turned even more bloodless.

Although I don't know what COPD is, I can still understand the words "organ failure".

No matter how cheerful and outgoing a person is, I am afraid that I will not be happy when I know that my time is short, and it will even affect the body in serious cases, causing the little time left to be shortened again.

"Don't be angry, young man, I haven't been educated well since I was a child, and I can't speak."

The old man barely squeezed out a smile at Wang Lang, and it was obvious that his mood had been greatly affected.

"It's okay!"

Wang Lang shook his head and turned his gaze to a small statue placed on the table.

The statue is the size of a palm, and it looks like it should be some unknown Buddha or Bodhisattva.

Four arms and two feet, sitting cross-legged on the black lotus platform. Two hands on the navel pinching the fingers, the other two hands on the chest, as if in prayer.

The sculpture is vivid and very smooth and delicate, and it is not a bargain at first glance.

What Wang Lang paid the most attention to was not its workmanship, nor its specific identity, but the evil aura that lingered on it.

"What's wrong? It's rare to see you take the initiative to talk to someone! ”

Wang Lang's abnormality attracted Xu Long's attention, and after helping Li Li cover the quilt and make sure that the posture would not affect the arms, Xu Long leaned in and asked in a whisper.

"I did find something very interesting!"

Wang Lang turned his head to look at Li Li, and found that her face was ruddy, her breathing was steady, and the yin and evil qi on her body had dissipated cleanly, and she must be able to wake up soon.

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