"Wait!" My heart skipped a beat. Fifty thousand yuan is not a small amount of money!
The last time I helped Zhang Wenbin, I still deliberately made things difficult and only received more than 30,000 yuan. I didn't expect that this time I would get 50,000 yuan for 28%.
I'm a bastard who doesn't want to make money. For the sake of money, I reluctantly asked: "What on earth is so difficult to do?"
Fang Yunhe knew there was something going on as soon as he heard it, and said, "Do you know Yunfeng Real Estate in Yuncheng? The chairman's daughter recently suffered from a strange disease. Her menstruation would not go down her face, but would flow out of her mouth. These few days I have been vomiting blood all day, and this situation has lasted for less than half a year."
This aunt's blood doesn't flow out from below, but vomits out of her mouth. It's really unheard of and disgusting!
I quickly checked online and found that this situation really does exist, and many people have suffered from it.
In medicine, this phenomenon is called reflux of menstruation, which is what Chinese medicine calls reflux.
During menstruation, or before and after menstruation, the patient's menstrual blood will flow retrogradely, causing periodic vomiting of blood.
I looked at the popular science of a certain mother, frowned and said: "She is ill...she doesn't go to the doctor and actually reads metaphysics?"
I think the chairman is crazy. With tens of thousands of dollars, he might as well take his daughter to a reliable Chinese doctor to take good care of her body.
"You are such a down-to-earth person... Others are eager to get this money, but it would be better for you to ask them to see a doctor." Fang Yunhe said with a smile.
It doesn't matter whether it's money or not, the main thing is not to delay other people's illness.
Cao Dayong's mother was killed by a magic stick at the beginning, so I also set a rule for myself. If the other person is sick, first go to a doctor for treatment. If the hospital says it can't be cured, then come to me. Don't delay the illness.
Fang Yunhe sighed: "Do you think they haven't looked for it? The 80-year-old old Chinese medicine doctor in Beijing, who specializes in taking the pulse of big leaders, gave it to the girl and said that he couldn't cure the disease, so he asked the girl's family to do it. She should find a reliable observer to take a look."
This old Chinese medicine doctor has given some advice, and it seems that it really has something to do with metaphysics.
"In this case, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look. If it can be solved, it will be considered a meritorious deed." I asked Fang Yunhe to contact the time and place. I will bring a helper there.
"Okay, I'll ask you later and I'll send it to you on WeChat." After Fang Yunhe finished speaking, he hurriedly asked for the address.
A few minutes later, I received the message that at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, it will be on the 12th floor of Jinding Building in Yuncheng.
I called a soldier and went to Ahua's small single room to inform her that there would be work again tomorrow.
The next day, Fang Yunhe drove his Hongqi car to pick him up on time.
I looked at this brand-new car and immediately asked gossipingly: "Is this your car? It's quite impressive!"
Fang Yunhe rolled down the window and smiled sadly: "I can hardly even eat. Do you think I have the spare money to buy a car?"
I also thought it was impossible: "Then this is it?"
"It's my senior brother's. He has gone to show the ghost house to others these days. I borrowed his car to go out for a stroll." Fang Yunhe told me with a smile, his eyes suddenly fell on Ahua, and he trembled obviously.
"This is..." He looked at Ahua calmly, and was frightened by her white body.
Ahua stood beside me blankly, tilting her head and looking at him listlessly, as if she was still sleepwalking.
I quickly introduced him and told him that this was my assistant Ahua.
"This little girl looks very anxious!" Fang Yunhe said half-jokingly.
But I couldn't laugh, so I corrected with a livid face: "Ah Hua is sick, don't make fun of others."
It's already hard for people with albinism, and she doesn't want to have white hair and face and be treated like a monster.
"Yes, yes, you're right, I'm the one with the bad mouth, Miss Ahua, I can't help it!" Fang Yunhe apologized quickly.
Ahua said slowly: "I accept your apology. Compared with me being embarrassed on earth, it is more pitiful for you to be embarrassed in heaven. By the way, have you washed your hands today?"
Her gentle but heart-wrenching words immediately aroused Fang Yunhe's anger.
"Wen Xin, have you told her about me?"
I raised three fingers: "I never said anything about the conscience of heaven and earth!"
"She doesn't need to tell me, I know more than her, and I also know that you used your left hand that day..." Ahua said these words expressionlessly, and Fang Yunhe wanted to reach out and cover her mouth.
"Auntie, I beg you to stop talking and save some face for me..."
Until this moment, he finally believed that it wasn't me who revealed it. Who knew which hand he used?
Fang Yunhe's face turned red with embarrassment, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to burrow in: "I have finally seen how powerful she is... the little girl does have a few brushes."
I pursed my lips in amusement, Fang Yunhe really deserved it!
Even I didn't dare to offend Ahua. He made fun of other people's illnesses as soon as he opened his mouth. He deserved to be punished.
I glanced at him: "So, don't offend Ahua in the future, or she will tell you what kind of underwear you are wearing."
I deliberately teased him, but I didn't expect him to take it seriously. He looked at his lower body in horror and quickly pulled his coat over it.
"That... Miss Ahua, I couldn't see Taishan before, but I didn't expect that there would be such a strange person like you among the people..." Fang Yunhe sighed sincerely, regretting that his intestines turned green.
Ahua stretched out her finger and tapped her head: "It's not me who is great, it's him who is."
Fang Yunhe thought she was referring to his own brain, but I was the only one who knew that she meant the voice in her head was powerful.
"Okay, let's talk slowly on the way if we have anything to say. Let's go first!" Seeing that it was getting late, I urged everyone to get on the road quickly.
Soon, we arrived at Jinding Building.
I was mentally prepared. This was the sponsor's dad. For the sake of money, I had to smile.
As soon as I arrived, I couldn't stop laughing.
The chairman's name is Pan Mingjie. On the surface, he is gentle, humble, and polite to others, but I can see that he doesn't trust us at all.
"With all due respect, Director Fang is aware of my daughter's situation. It's not just a day or two. If you have any solutions, you might as well talk about it."
Pan Mingjie faced us arrogantly with a superior attitude.
Fang Yunhe clearly felt his contempt, suppressed his smile, and said with a long face: "Mr. Pan, we can't talk nonsense, we have to meet your daughter first..."
Pan Mingjie didn't wait for him to finish, then shook his head and interrupted: "My baby doesn't want to go out to meet people. I'm really sorry."
I had long expected that things would not go so smoothly. Since his daughter is not here, I sent someone to "invite" her...
So I asked him if he would mind if I lit some incense here?
He made a gesture of invitation and then stared at me with curiosity on his face.
I took out a stick of grass incense as if no one was watching, lit it, inserted it into the crack of the glass, and began to chant the spell to invite the immortals.
