Hearing that something happened to Wang Hai, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned and asked, "What can happen to him?" ”

Speaking of Wang Hai, since Wen Qingshan found his old man last time, this guy has never troubled me again, but he still doesn't have a good face when he sees me on weekdays, and I don't bother to pay attention to him, the river water between us is basically not well water, and I don't care about his movements. In addition, I went to Guyuan Pavilion every day after class, and I didn't rush back until the lights went out in the dormitory, so I didn't know much about what was going on in the school. And now that I hear the brute mention him, I think it seems that I haven't seen him come to class in a while.

The brute said, "I heard that he is seriously ill, and he is dying!" Yesterday, many classmates went to visit him at home, but they said that he could not be stimulated, so he could not even see him. ”

"And this kind of thing!?" Although I don't have a good impression of Wang Hai, but I heard that he is terminally ill, I still have an inexplicable sadness in my heart, even if there is a little holiday between the two of us, but after all, it is a classmate, at this time it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and a cold feeling of cold lips and teeth.

After class in the afternoon, I went to Wen Qingshan's house as usual, but I just walked to his door, but I met him preparing to go out.

"Boss Wen, are you going out?"

Wen Qingshan just nodded slightly, and didn't answer me, so he hurriedly walked towards the Toyota SUV parked on the side, I was wondering what was going on, but he suddenly stopped, turned to me and said, "Shi Yu, you go with me!" ”

I was slightly stunned: "Where to go?" ”

Wen Qingshan said with a solemn expression: "The fifth master's son is seriously ill, he asked me to send a piece of soul fixing jade over, although you and his son have some festivals, but after all, they are classmates, and they should also go to see him." ”

It turned out that Wang Hai was really terminally ill, and Wang Wenlong must have run out of options, so he pinned his hopes on the soul fixing jade. I hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Half an hour later, Wen Qingshan drove to a luxurious villa covering an area of more than ten acres on the edge of the Xiangjiang River, the whole villa was surrounded by a wall more than three meters high, and in front of the dark golden iron gate, there was a pair of majestic stone lions, which looked very magnificent from a distance.

Wen Qingshan drove the car to a vacant lot next to the gate and stopped, got out of the car with me, stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and after a while, I only heard a "click", the small door next to the big iron gate opened by itself, and I walked in behind Wen Qingshan.

Walking into the gate, you will be greeted by a large garden, which is not only fragrant with flowers and plants, but also has ponds and rockeries, which looks very chic. Further on, there is a curved swimming pool with an area of more than 50 square meters. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "It's really a place where rich people live." ”

The two of us walked around the pool, and a familiar figure walked out of the villa, it was the bald man who accompanied Wang Wenlong to eat with us last time.

"Third Brother Wen, the fifth master is waiting for you in the house, please!" The bald man half-bowed and made a welcoming gesture.

The two of us walked into the hall of the villa, and in the golden hall, Wang Wenlong was sitting on the sofa with two people in suits, as if they were discussing something.

Wang Wenlong was wearing a white civilian clothes, and he was obviously much haggard compared to the meeting a few months ago, and he had completely lost his previous aura.

Seeing Wen Qingshan and me, Wang Wenlong barely squeezed out a smile, and said weakly: "Third Brother Wen, you are here." ”

"Fifth Master!" Wen Qingshan said hello to Wang Wenlong, and without saying polite words, he immediately asked, "How is Ling Lang's situation now?" ”

Wang Wenlong shook his head gloomily and said, "These two are both well-known internal medicine doctors in the province, but they can't tell what kind of disease Hai Yanzi has at all, and the situation is not optimistic. ”

Wen Qingshan frowned and said, "Can you let Wen go and see Ling Lang." ”

Wang Wenlong nodded, turned his head to the bald man and said, "You take Third Brother Wen up." ”

The bald man led us up to the second floor of the villa, and walked to the door of a room at the end of the corridor, where the bald man stopped, turned his head and made a gesture for us to be quiet, then carefully placed his hand on the doorknob and gently opened the door.

There was only a dim light in the room, which was very dim, and the bald man explained in a low voice: "Young Master Hai's illness is easily stimulated, and he can't see too dazzling light. ”

Wen Qingshan led me to Wang Hai's bed, I took a look, I couldn't help but be startled, where was Wang Hai lying on the bed, it was clearly an old man, not only gray hair, but also wrinkled face, and his face was also very thin, almost only skin and bones were left.

"Who is he?" Wen Qingshan obviously didn't believe that it was Wang Wenlong's son Wang Hai lying in front of him.

The bald man sighed and said, "Alas, he is Young Master Hai." ”

I was taken aback: "What!? How did Wang Hai become like this? ”

The bald man said: "The doctor said that he was suffering from a very rare disease of aging, and only a few dozen cases have been found in the world, and the cause of the disease is still unclear, so I don't know how to treat it." ”

Wen Qingshan frowned and said, "Let me take a look." After speaking, he sat down on the edge of the bed, grabbed Wang Hai's wrist, and took his pulse for him.

I stood aside, sighing in my heart, I didn't expect Wang Hai to suffer from such a strange disease, it was really pitiful, and my disgust for him disappeared in an instant.

I really couldn't bear to look directly at that incomparably old and emaciated face, so I turned my head to the side, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar thing, only to see a bronze furnace on the desk on the side, I thought for a moment, and quickly remembered that this was the gossip alchemy furnace that Wang Wenlong gave to Wen Qingshan for identification!

Seeing this alchemy furnace, I couldn't help but feel nervous, because I clearly remembered that Wen Qingshan once said that this gossip alchemy furnace was a bit evil, and the inscription on it was a very mysterious evil magic ciphertext, and he was worried that if Wang Wenlong placed it at home, something evil would happen, but at that time, because he didn't want to touch Wang Wenlong's moldy head, he didn't advise it, but he didn't expect that Wang Wenlong actually placed it at home, and it was also placed in Wang Hai's bedroom.

I suddenly had a whim, could the strange illness that Wang Hai was suffering from be related to this gossip alchemy furnace?

Just thinking about it, Wen Qingshan raised his head and muttered suspiciously: "It's really strange, there is nothing special about his pulse, what kind of strange disease is this?" ”

I hurriedly said to the side: "Boss Wen, look at what it is!" ”

Wen Qingshan turned his head to look at the gossip alchemy furnace, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately asked the bald man, "How do you put this thing here?" ”

The bald man said: "Young Master Hai liked this thing very much, and the fifth master gave it to Young Master Hai, and it was used as an aromatherapy stove by Young Master Hai on weekdays. ”

Wen Qingshan asked again: "So, was he sick before or after putting this thing in his room?" ”

The bald man thought for a moment and said, "It's after this!" ”

Wen Qingshan's eyes were fixed on the gossip alchemy furnace on the table, and his brows were furrowed.

The bald man seemed to understand something, and hurriedly asked, "Third Brother Wen, do you mean that Young Master Hai's illness has something to do with this thing?" ”

Wen Qingshan nodded first, then shook his head again, and after a long while, he said slowly: "Whether it has anything to do with it, I'm not sure, but this thing is a little evil, I think it's better to get it out first." ”

When the bald man heard this, he immediately said, "Third Brother Wen, you wait first, I'll call the fifth master to come up!" With that, he ran out quickly.

After a while, Wang Wenlong hurriedly walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask, "Third Brother Wen, have you found the cause of Hai'er's illness?" ”

Wen Qingshan hurriedly said: "I'm not sure yet, I just think that maybe it has something to do with this gossip alchemy furnace." ”

Wang Wenlong immediately turned his head and yelled at the bald man: "Why are you still stunned!" Why don't you get two people up and get this thing down! ”

The bald man hurriedly went down to call someone.

Wang Wenlong turned his head again and asked Wen Qingshan eagerly: "Third Brother Wen, did you get this thing away, and my son will be saved?" ”

Wen Qingshan said with a solemn expression: "Even if Ling Lang's illness is really related to this gossip alchemy furnace, but he is so sick now, there is nothing I can do. ”

"What!?" Wang Wenlong seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, his body shook slightly, and he was a little unstable on his feet, Wen Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and opened his mouth to persuade: "Fifth master, don't worry!" Although Wen is powerless, Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and I believe that he will be able to find a cure for Ling Lang! ”

Wang Wenlong sighed and said slowly: "Alas, Third Brother Wen, don't comfort me, Hai'er only has half a life left now, even if there is really a cure for him in the world, but for a while, where can I go to find it!" It's just that I used to do too many evils, but I didn't expect to ...... when I got old."

Speaking of this, Wang Wenlong couldn't say any more, his lips trembled slightly, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his cheeks.

Speaking of Master, he is proficient in medical skills, and has used home remedies to cure countless incurable diseases, but unfortunately he left too early, and I didn't learn anything, otherwise, there may be a way to cure Wang Hai's strange disease......

As soon as I thought of this, my mind suddenly jumped: Wait! Huang Yixian is from the same school as his master, although he usually disdains to help people see doctors, but in fact, he is also proficient in medical skills. Perhaps, he has a way to cure Wang Hai!

I just wanted to speak, but then I thought about it, if Huang Yixian really had a way to cure Wang Hai, he would definitely open his mouth, and I don't know if Wang Wenlong is willing to pay so much money, and on the other hand, if Huang Yixian misses, will Wang Wenlong blame Huang Yixian? This guy is the underworld boss in the provincial city, and if he doesn't do it well, he will get into trouble.