When Director Zhou heard this, he was even more happy, nodded his head quickly, and said, "I will agree to any conditions, you can say it quickly!" ”

His address to He Xianquan has changed to an honorific title "you", which makes He Xianquan a little embarrassed. He just happened to get these potions, and he didn't really have the skills, and once the potions were used up, they were nothing.

This reminded him of the old Yang Tou'er, who sold medicine, if he could go to the ghost market tomorrow, he must inquire about his whereabouts, and if he could get his support, he could better benefit the patients!

He can't remember the idea of using them to make money in his mind, maybe he was infected by Director Zhou's noble medical ethics, he was a little ashamed of his previous thoughts, and now he doesn't want to be a hero, but learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds is a Chinese tradition, which has been deeply imprinted into everyone's bones, as long as someone guides well, it will become the mainstream of behavior.

"I have three incurables, those who commit adultery and criminals will not be cured, those who are rich will not be cured, and those who do not believe will not be cured." He Xianquan naturally hates the first two types of people, and the last type of people are naturally suspicious and paranoid, refusing to believe in the doctor's methods, and resisting in his heart, and the treatment effect is naturally not good, so he is not cured.

Director Zhou clenched his hand again and said, "This is natural, not a condition. I didn't expect Mr. He to have such a high wind and bright festival, okay. ”

The doctors and nurses finally knew He Xianquan's identity from Director Zhou's performance, and thought that Director Zhou should have told them that he gave a stunning demonstration under the overpass. This kind of demonstration is more serious, so it shouldn't be broadcast on TV stations, but now that the Internet is so developed, it may be that he has now been called "Brother Miracle Medicine" by netizens.

After that, He Xianquan saw many fanatical eyes, and he couldn't wait to pull him in front of him and carefully look at what was different from ordinary people.

After chatting with Director Zhou for a while, those doctors also asked some questions, all about medicine, of course He Xianquan couldn't answer their questions, because he didn't understand them at all! In desperation, I had to pretend to be mysterious, saying that these potions were handed down from my ancestors, and there was no recipe, they were all drugged by feeling, and they also needed some strange spells to cooperate.

Director Zhou also seemed to see He Xianquan's difficulty, and did not ask in detail, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

When it was time for dinner, at the kind invitation of Director Zhou, He Xianquan went to the canteen of the hospital with him, and the doctors and nurses did not follow him anymore, obviously Director Zhou had made arrangements. The three of them had a not sumptuous but relaxed dinner, and then returned to Qin Wuyang's hospital room. Qin Wuming had already prepared Sichuan pepper water according to the requirements, which was used to dilute the yin qi of the potion.

At night, it became He Xianquan's time, he could use the magic potion from the underworld, he could wear a grimace, and be possessed by a ghost to gain extraordinary abilities.

In order to maintain the mystery, He Xianquan still pretended to have words. This reminded him of the gods and gods in his hometown, if any of the children of the family had a strange disease, they would be invited, jumped on it, and cured them, that is, they were strong in mana, and if they could not be cured, they would say that the evil thing was too powerful.

As for whether the gods have real skills, I dare not say now, but none of them are normal, at least from the outside.

Because of his experience and full preparation, there were no accidents in Qin Wuyang's treatment, except for the unbearable itching when he couldn't stand the last bone growth, the other processes were almost unremarkable.

Director Zhou was the only one present, which was also requested by He Xianquan, after all, this kind of thing can be made public once, if it is always made public, it will become a show-off.

Director Zhou's eyes widened, carefully observing every detail of the treatment, as a systematically trained Western doctor, this treatment method was naturally incomprehensible, so he was full of surprise

Qin Wuyang's injuries were very serious, and it may be that the time he chose was a little too early, and he didn't reach the best time for the potion, and even the magic potion took him a full hour before he barely got off the ground.

When he took the first step, Director Zhou finally let out an exclamation that he shouldn't have made at his age, and the scream led all the doctors outside the door in, and when they saw Qin Wuyang walking leisurely, everyone was stunned, no one made a sound, and everyone was engrossed in observing this medical miracle.

The X-ray photos taken by Qin Wuyang before showed that his legs were comminuted fractures, the kind that could not be recovered, and it was impossible to walk on the ground no matter what, even if he could save his legs from being amputated, it was not very easy. But now he was smiling and walking forward step by step, even more powerful than healthy legs!

No one said "impossible" because the facts were in front of them. After the silence, there was a burst of warm applause, and Qin Wuyang also walked in front of He Xianquan, hugged him, turned him around, and put it down gently.

Director Zhou and the doctors also surrounded He Xianquan and rushed to take photos with him.

The day before yesterday, under the overpass, He Xianquan became the attention of the whole city, and now he has become a miracle in the medical world, which is the glory of the medical community, which is naturally much more important than the former.

In addition to being happy, several doctors immediately took Qin Wuyang to the outpatient clinic for X-rays and various examinations. Director Zhou excitedly grabbed He Xianquan's hand and kept asking about the potion.

Of course, He Xianquan knew what this potion formula meant to him, but he really didn't know the formula, and even if he knew, he might not be able to complete the preparation of the potion, because it belonged to the ghost domain, and many medicinal materials should come from the ghost domain, and the yang world did not exist at all.

Forced by Director Zhou, He Xianquan had no choice but to give him two bottles of potion and let him treat it on his behalf, pretending to recite some spells on the potion, and instructed that the potion was negative, and once it encountered sunlight, it would lose its effectiveness, and the spell would be effective within a month, and after more than a month, the effect would be much worse.

He Xianquan was not sure that Director Zhou would use up the potion within a month, but he firmly believed that he would not gamble, after all, this bottle of potion was extremely precious in his eyes.

He Xianquan didn't want to deceive people, but there was a reason for it, and he had to make this decision. If you talk about the ghost domain with someone like Director Zhou, I'm afraid that you will be sent to a mental hospital immediately.

Director Zhou was very shrewd and saw what was wrong with Hua Xiaoya, so he asked He Xianquan about her. He couldn't tell all about Hua Xiaoya, so he had to make up a reason, saying that she became like this after sleeping and had not been hurt or stimulated by any external injuries.

Director Zhou said that he would invite the best psychiatrist to diagnose Hua Xiaoya early tomorrow morning to see what was going on with her.

After He Xianquan listened to Brother Qin's description of Hua Xiaoya, he didn't have much hope for the psychiatric diagnosis and treatment of Western medicine, but Director Zhou was kind-hearted, and now there was no other way, so he had to respond first.

And tomorrow he will go to see Master Shen with Brother Qin, Master Shen is now He Xianquan's last straw, this matter is extremely important, and even he feels that Hua Xiaoya's matter can be solved through this way.

Qin Wuyang hasn't come back at this time, he should have been treated as an alien visitor for a series of detailed examinations, and I'm afraid he will be surrounded by doctors all night.

Qin Wuming naturally knew and smiled bitterly at He Xianquan.

He Xianquan said goodbye to Director Zhou and Qin Wuming and prepared to return to the hotel.

Qin Wuming didn't let He Xianquan and Hua Xiaoya go alone no matter what, and insisted on driving the two of them. He Xianquan knew in his heart that Qin Wuming was not just to send them, there should be Hua Xiaoya's ingredients in it.

He Xianquan was also a little worried about the car, so he agreed to come down. After returning to the hotel, Qin Wuming returned the key to him, and he took a taxi back to the hospital.

Hua Xiaoya's current state can no longer live alone, even if she is a little suspicious, she has to endure it first. The waiter was recruited to retreat from a room and packed all his things into He Xianquan's room.

Hua Xiaoya's state has not improved at all, she is very obedient, but she stands stupidly.

He sighed, waited for her to lie down, and when he saw that she was asleep, he came to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

I took the grimace in my hand, looked at it repeatedly, and was ready to put it on at any time. What he is worried about now is not those dead gangsters, but Brother Hu, who has become a demon, and once he appears, he will take revenge on Hua Xiaoya, and there is no way to restrain him except for this grimace.

When it really comes to that time, I can't care about Master Shen's instructions, I have to use it! The ghost milk is also in the hand, and you can drink it at any time, the taste of this kind of thing is really unpleasant, but He Xianquan has adapted to its unique taste.

That's right, he's starting to love it!

Brother Hu didn't come, and there was no ghost set, he thought that the night would be spent peacefully, but the world was unpredictable, just when he was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep, a crisp bell rang.

The presidential suite can't be disturbed casually without a reservation in advance, which he has communicated with the front desk, and now he has not made an appointment with anyone, but someone rang the doorbell.

He Xianquan was a little angry, but he didn't have such a big temper, maybe there must be something important to come to the door at this time, otherwise the front desk would not let people come up.

When I came to the door, I saw through the electronic camera equipment that there was a waiter and a well-dressed elderly woman outside. The old woman looked anxious, as if something huge had happened.

After all, He Xianquan was still a teenager, his heart was very soft, he sighed, opened the door, stretched his waist, yawned, and asked lightly: "Didn't you say that visitors will not be accepted without an appointment?" That's how hotels work? ”

The waiter's relaxed demeanor suddenly became nervous, and he looked at the old woman, as if he was asking her for help.

You know, the person who lives in the presidential suite only needs one complaint to make the waiter lose his job, this hotel is very good, even the waiter has an enviable annual salary, it is strange to say that he is not nervous.

The old woman hurriedly waved her hand and said, "There is something I have to come to you for, Mr. Shen said that you can help me." He also said, if you refuse or get angry, let me mention his name. ”

He Xianquan's heart moved after hearing this, and he waved his hand at the waiter, signaling that he could leave. As if he had been granted amnesty, the waiter hurried away, and as he left, he glanced at the old woman with dissatisfaction.

He Xianquan thought secretly in his heart: Mr. Shen may be Master Shen, otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence.

When the old woman came in, she was not surprised by the luxurious room, but kept looking at him.

After sitting down, she took out her mobile phone and showed him a WeChat message, and the sender was Mr. Shen. He Xianquan used his mobile phone to check the number, which was Master Shen's WeChat ID.

This incident surprised Atta a little, even if Master Shen had some ability, he was not able to calculate the ability of where he lived.

The old woman said, "Mr. Shen said, if you still have any questions, I will show you this WeChat." ”

He Xianquan nodded, admiring the mysterious Master Shen even more, not to mention his skills, just by being able to find him, he can become a very good private detective.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he asked, "Auntie, do you need my help with anything?" But did the family suffer serious injuries? In his heart, although he has some weak skills, only the treatment of external injuries can benefit people, and he came to the door anxiously in the middle of the night, someone must have been injured.

The old woman shook her head and said, "Master Shen said, let you burn and drink the paper talisman you are carrying around your neck, and then you can wear a grimace to help me." ”

He Xianquan almost squirted out the water that he had just drunk in his mouth, and said in his heart: This Master Shen is really powerful, even Brother Qin gave me the paper talisman He knows it.

He blushed and took off the paper talisman and looked at it, there was nothing special. But in his heart, he was even more puzzled, before Master Shen repeatedly instructed him not to use grimace, this time it became usable in a blink of an eye, I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd!

"I have to send a WeChat message to Master Shen to ask." He Xianquan didn't distrust the old woman, but there were too many things that had happened recently, and he had to be on guard. He immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a message, Master Shen rarely answered the phone, almost all of them were WeChat contacts, I don't know if he and Ma Huateng are related, so vigorously promote the use of WeChat.

Unexpectedly, the old woman waved her hand again, put the mobile phone in front of him again, and said, "Master Shen said, if you still have questions, just look at this!" ”

"Damn, this Master Shen has caught up with Zhuge Liang, and he can pinch anything." He Xianquan was secretly surprised in his heart, and his eyes looked at the mobile phone screen again, only to see that it was written: He Xianquan, you have to help her with this, I owe her husband a big favor in my early years, and it's time to pay it back. Let me explain to you the grimace again, after burning the talisman on your body and drinking it, it will give you a chance to get rid of the grimace on your own. In addition, come to me with Qin Wuyang during the day tomorrow!

Master Shen is very calculating, just follow his instructions, and there is no need to think too much. After He Xianquan saw it, he looked at the old woman and said, "Please tell me if you have any troubles." ”

The old woman frowned, sighed, put away the phone and said slowly: "My husband has been dead for more than ten days, I thought that there would be nothing after the first seven, but in the past few days, I have been restless every day, and I will dream of him at night, but I can't understand what he says, I went to pull him, but he hurriedly avoided it, and every time this time, I would wake up." ”

"Having the same dream every day?" He asked in an accentuated tone.

The old woman nodded and said, "Every day is the same dream, it's been five days. There was no way, so I sent Mr. Shen a WeChat message, he almost didn't answer the phone, and Mr. Shen said let me come to you, you can solve my problem. Money is not a problem, as long as it helps me solve this problem and let my husband leave with peace of mind, I am willing to pay a big price. At this the old woman burst into tears again.

Seeing her made He Xianquan think of his mother, his heart was sour, he nodded, and said: "I can promise you, but I have to look at Sister Xiaoya, she has lost her memory, and she will be overwhelmed if she leaves." ”

The old woman nodded, took out a delicate handkerchief and wiped her tears, and said: "This matter is easy to do, I will let the housekeeper come up to accompany her, if you are not at ease, you can let the hotel send a waitress to take care of her, the cost is mine." ”

He Xianquan thought for a while, then picked up the phone next to him, pressed the front desk service button, and arranged a waitress, and the old woman's housekeeper also came to the door, knocked on the door and walked in.

After arranging everything, He Xianquan left the hotel with the old woman and got into her car. When he saw her car, he was shocked, and said in his heart: Dong Dapeng's pomp is big enough, and a housekeeper is sitting in a Rolls-Royce Phantom, but it is much worse than the old woman.

The old woman's car is an Audi Pike Peak concept car, if you don't look carefully, you still think it's the new Audi Q7, there is still a big difference under a closer look, this car can only be customized by the original German factory, worth 270 million yuan!

Absolute rich!

The driver, a man in his thirties, smiled at He Xianquan, who got into the car, and started the car.

He Xianquan looked at the driver's skillful movements and the stability of the car after driving, so he swore that he must take a driver's license and buy a decent car when he has time, Dong Dapeng's car is someone else's car after all, and it is uncomfortable to drive.

After the old woman got into the car, she began to tell the history of her husband's development, but at this time, He Xianquan was immersed in the novelty of this car, and did not pay much attention to the content of her will, just hummed copingly, listened to some one after another, and missed some of them, but he didn't expect that the development of things had a great relationship with this history.

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