The way Zhen Xinglong said was to go to his brother. His brother Zhen Xingwang was a famous surgeon at Jundu County People's Hospital. Although he was a surgeon, he also knew how to exorcise ghosts and witchcraft. But he did not use witchcraft to exorcise ghosts, but the knife he used for surgery played the role. When his younger brother came to him and told him that his sister-in-law was prone to ghost dreams when she fell asleep, he took the shiny knife that was often used for surgical operations in a scabbard and brought it back to him, and put it under Qian Fufang's bed every night. Under the pillow.
This time, Hou Jinzhi came to Qian Fufang as a ghost to ask for debt. As soon as she came to the bed, she was injured by the sharp edge radiated from the scalpel. She was seriously injured because Hou Jinzhi didn't know Qian Fufang's pillow. There is a hidden weapon underneath.
At first, she just wanted to use ghost magic, covering her with electromagnetic waves, so that her body could not move, and she suffered the pain of a ghost pressing on the bed. The painful state of terror and pressure can last as long as ten minutes or as short as a few minutes, which is particularly uncomfortable.
Hou Jinzhi rushed towards Qian Fufang with the intention of teaching her a lesson. Unexpectedly, the harder he hit, the stronger the negative edge radiated from the scalpel, and the more severely injured Hou Jinzhi was, so he let out a painful ouch ouch cry.
At this moment, Hou Jinzhi was still moaning and asked me to carry her back to Macau Underworld Hospital for treatment. I struggled to carry my wife to the underworld of Macau, but I didn’t dare to go to the hospital to see a doctor. Why? I know that the hospitals in the underworld are run by righteous gods. To go there, you need a resident ID card issued by the Household Registration Department of the Underworld Police Department. Hou Jinzhi and I are both ghosts who died in vain, that is, ghosts who should not have died so early. The king of hell in the underworld. They don't know that we are dead, mainly because our life span has not expired yet. The king of hell thought that we were still alive, so he didn't send any messengers to catch us.
If we send the injured lady to the Hades Hospital for treatment now, and we have to check our ID cards, and we can’t get them out, we will be exposed soon. If we are exposed, the Hades Hospital has the power to send us to the police station. If we were to be punished, the end result would be to be sent to the City of Fushun to be imprisoned. Then it would be over, and my wife and I would lose our freedom.
Thinking of this, how dare you send your wife to the hospital in the underworld? I explained the stakes to my wife, and she was also scared, but she kept moaning because of the pain in her spiritual body. It suddenly occurred to me that I couldn’t go to the hospital in the underworld, so why not ask my spiritual master Shi Zaitian from the Yang world to treat my wife? Maybe he has a way to cure my wife.
In this way, I let my wife rest in my Five Elements House at the entrance of the dark street in the underworld of Macau. I had a sudden thought and came to Shi Zaitian, a faculty dormitory area of the Medical University of L Province in Dongtu Kingdom, thousands of miles away. The address is on the fifth floor of Unit 3.
After hearing what Tan Caixing said, Shi Zaitian understood his intention, turned his head and said in a bad voice, if your newly married wife hadn't been mentally ill and sick, you wouldn't have come to Shi's humble abode. ?
Tan Caixing said that Tan felt deeply ashamed that he had no face to come to see the Master. Indeed, as the Master said, if the person in my family had not been ill, I really would not have had the courage to meet the Master.
At this point, Tan Caixing, who had already stood up, knelt down again and murmured that Tan was being impolite and would be willing to bear the thorn to plead guilty and be punished by being whipped.
Who punishes you? Get up, get up! Shi Zaitian turned around and said this.
Tan Caixing did not get up, but he raised his head and said, "I beg you, Master, to give me a prescription to treat my injured wife."
Shi Zaitian started to criticize and said bluntly, Mr. Qin, don't you know that I have always treated Yang people, but have I ever treated Yin people? Your wife, like you, is a member of the ghost tribe, that is, a Yin person. How can I cure her? Aren't you here for nothing? You'd better take your wife to the underworld hospital for treatment!
We can't go, my wife and I are dead in vain, we are afraid that our identities will be exposed and everything will be over. Tan Caixing suddenly stood up to express his attitude, and then left.
At this time, the family god whispered to Shi Zaitian for a while. Shi Zaitian nodded, quickly wrote a prescription and took it in his hand. He chased out the door and called Tan Caixing to him: "You take a look first. After reading, I will go back to him." teach you.
Thank you, Master. While speaking politely, Qin Caixing carefully looked at the prescription in his hand, which read the names of ten kinds of medicines, including Ten Thousand Flower Oil, Bai Bao Dan, Zhenggu Shui, Dieda Wan, and Shang Tong Waica Ling.
After reading it, Tan Caixing smiled bitterly, stared at Shi Zaitian and asked, Master, I don't know if these medicines are available in the underworld pharmacy. If not, it will be troublesome.
Shi Zaitian also gave a teaching: To be on the safe side, ask your wife to ask her mother, who dreamed that she was alive, to go to the city drugstore to buy these medicines, and put them in front of your wife's tomb, so that they can be used. The disease will be relieved in one week, basically recovered in two weeks, and fully recovered in three weeks.
At this time, Qin Caixing asked again, can the money that Qian Fufang owes my lover be entrusted to my mother-in-law who is still alive to recover it?
Obviously it can't be taken back. Shi Zaitian thought about it and continued, unless Qian Fufang takes the initiative to return the debt to your mother-in-law.
How is that possible? If I can’t even get my lover back, will she take the initiative to give it back? Isn't this a fantasy? Tan Caixing looked at him doubtfully and asked several questions.
Shi Zaitian said, it's possible. I have a way to make her take the initiative to return the debt to your mother-in-law.
Can you tell me? Tan Caixing asked impatiently.
My spirit body is about to return to its proper place, and now it’s time to meditate. I'll tell you next time I get a chance. After Shi Zaitian said this, without even looking at Tan Caixing, he went upstairs and returned to his own body, where he was sitting on a futon and meditating in his inner room. As soon as he "woke up", he heard someone knocking on the door outside.
At this moment, his wife Tian Tiantian, who was busy in the living room, heard a knock on the door. She didn't expect Shi Zaitian to wake up, so she approached the living room door leading to the corridor on the floor and said, "Professor Shi is not at home, so don't knock." Sure enough, the knocking on the door stopped, but the knocker was heard asking through the door, when will Professor Shi come home?
Tian Tiantian heard the voice and knew that the person asking questions outside the door was an old man. She thought it was not easy for an old man to come and thought that it was bad for him to lie just now, so he opened the door and looked at an old man wearing a Tang Dynasty suit. The strange old man with a wrinkled face asked directly, where are you from?
The strange old man was about to answer when he noticed an old man of the same age but quite elegant walking into the living room behind Tian Tiantian. He was distracted and did not answer. He was wondering: Is he Shi Zaitian? Unexpectedly, before the old man reached the door, he asked the strange old man, "What do you want to see me for?"
Who are you?
I am Shi Zaitian.
oh! Looking for you.
When Tian Tiantian retreated into the living room, she said something to the strange old man, "I didn't mean to lie. Before that, Professor Shi had been meditating at home and he didn't know when he would wake up." It’s hard to say how many days and nights he sometimes meditates, so I simply say he’s not at home.
Shi Zaitian added, I meditate and my soul leaves my body and often goes to far away places, which of course means I am not at home. Madam was not wrong either.
I understand. The strange old man said this and got close to him, Professor Shi, it is said that you are very familiar with Qin Caixing, the owner of Qianshan County Printing and Dyeing Company. He has been in trouble for many years. Now my son Liu Yangsheng serves as the general manager of this company. My name is Liu Shiyan, you may not know me.
Shi Zaitian said "hmm" and asked Liu Shiyan to come into the room and sit on the sofa in the living room. Tian Tiantian took the initiative to make tea and brought it to him, and he shouted thank you! He didn't look much at Tian Tiantian, only staring at Shi Zaitian.
Shi Zaitian suddenly clasped his fists and said to him, Congratulations! Not only do you have a son who is a general manager, but you also have a wife who is the chairman of the board. After Boss Qin left, your son took his place.
Thank you Professor Shi for your kind words. When Liu Shiyan said this, there was no trace of pride on his face. Shi Zaitian also observed it and asked, the old man came from Qianshan County so far away, did he have anything to do with Shi?
Liu Shiyan said the word "you" several times in a row, and then told his son Liu Yangsheng that his son Liu Yangsheng drove over the railway recently and the car stalled as soon as it got on the track. Then he asked Professor Shi, what was the reason for this? Did you encounter something dirty? Can you check it for my son and solve this problem? !
Seeing Liu Shiyan's anxious look, Shi Zaitian said, "Sit down for a while." I'll go to the back room to meditate, and then I'll check on your son. I'll tell you what's going on.
In the middle of winter, on a cloudy afternoon, the sky was covered with thick dark clouds, as if it would not disperse without a heavy snowfall, and it remained gloomy.
Just like during this period, Liu Yangsheng was in a bad mood as he was pacing back and forth in the office of the general manager of Qianshan County Printing and Dyeing Company.
Recently, he drove or hired a car, but the car stalled as soon as it got on the railway track, which spread all over the city. It doesn't matter whether there is pressure or not. The problem is that he negotiates the business with the Chengnan client on behalf of the company, and as long as he signs the contract, it will be a waste.
He called the customer to invite him to his company to sign a contract, but was politely rejected. He also spread the word, saying that Liu Yangsheng was so unlucky and he was the general manager of the company. His bad luck would definitely affect the company's operations. Forget it! I can't sign a contract with his company, lest he bring that kind of shocking bad luck to me and affect my business.
This word reached Liu Yangsheng's ears, and he couldn't blame the customer. That customer's bad mood quickly spread to other customers like a contagious disease.
Just that morning, a client in the north of the city usually approached Liu Yangsheng to discuss business, but now he stopped looking for him and only looked for Chairman Zhai Jiaoyue.
Zhai Haoyue received the client in the office and asked, why didn't you contact Mr. Liu about this matter? The customer smiled and said that something happened to Mr. Liu recently, which was not going well, so he still came to see you.
Zhai Haoyue told him about this situation during lunch and said, you should not go out recently, either stay in the office or at home.
A few days ago, I went to your hometown, the Liu family in Yangjiaoshan Village, to find your father about this matter. I urged him to go to L Province Medical University to find Professor Shi Zaitian, who has supernatural powers. I wanted to find out what happened to you recently. It's weird, something evil happened, and there's no solution. But I don’t know if your father is back. If he is, he should reply to my letter.
