Chapter 31

Wei Yanlin is like a piece of shitty plaster.

Neighbors looked at him with teasing eyes from time to time.

Chu Yue blushed and couldn't help shaking her legs, embarrassed: "What's the matter? Can you stand up and talk?"

She was only twenty years old, and she had to be worshipped by others.

It's really... really a life-threatening thing.

Boss Huang's words that day were still vivid in her mind. As a result, she didn't enter the temple to be worshipped as a Bodhisattva, but was worshipped by her peers.

Qi Gu's expression was even more exciting. She showed all the green, red, blue, green and purple colors, and put her left hand on her waist and pinched Wei Yanlin's ear with her right hand.

"Are you crazy and twitching your horns? What is the thunder-inducing spell? How could it be possible in the world? You still want to kneel down to a younger sister?"

Wei Yanlin's ears were pinched and he screamed in pain. He was afraid that Qi Gu would say some treacherous words, so he tore off a piece of Taoist robe and stuffed it into Qi Gu's big mouth with glossy red lips.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Qi Gu was stuffed into a piece of cloth as she was talking.

Wei Yan approached Qi Gu, clasping his hands together, and begging helplessly: "Qi Gu, please shut up and don't delay me."

The rookie who was thought to be a newcomer turned out to be a full-level Celestial Master?

Wei Yanlin couldn't help but blush when he thought of Boss Huang's bragging. If Chu Yuening is a rookie, then what is he? A fighting chicken among noobs?

The newspaper is right.

Chu Yueqing's divination is accurate and he can be called a fortune teller.

The most amazing thing is that thunderbolt.

At that time, the ignorant crowd thought that the thunderbolt was a coincidence that struck Lin Mu, who had sworn an oath.

Only people in the Xuanmen sect could see that the thunderbolt was the thunderbolt spell recorded in ancient books. According

to legend, the thunderbolt spell can strike ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and it is a must-have skill for the Heavenly Master when traveling at home.

If he learns it, can't he kill ghosts with one move when he goes out? Wei Yanlin felt impressive just thinking about it. Before he even learned the thunderbolt spell, his red hair was already excited to the point of standing up.

Chu Yueqing saw that Wei Yanlin's soul was wandering in the sky, so he took the opportunity to run away.

An afternoon.

Wei Yanlin was helping out at the dessert stall, wiping the tables from time to time and helping to sell the last serving of dessert.

The young man was fair-skinned with a head of red hair. His long sleeves were tied behind his back with a rope. His unique appearance actually helped to attract many customers.

The dessert was sold out.

Wei Yanlin rushed to help tidy up the stall, and even Lin Jiahua, who wanted to help, was pushed aside. He folded the small wooden table and stuffed it into the stall cart. He turned around and kept begging.

"Sister, I know you are the best and most powerful, so teach me? Let me go out and show off my power."

"It's not that I don't want to teach." Seeing that Wei Yanlin had helped her for the whole afternoon, Chu Yueqing gave in. If she could really get rid of the dog-skin plaster by teaching her one move, she would have taught her long ago.

"To use the Thunder Curse, you must have great merits and virtues, so that you can inherit the heaven's business and act on behalf of heaven."

Even she could only use it just now.

"Merits and virtues?" Wei Yanlin was frustrated, and his shoulders drooped. "My ability is limited. I don't know when I can accumulate great merits and virtues."

Merits and virtues are accumulated through practice. Wei Yanlin's ability is limited. His fortune-telling is sometimes accurate and sometimes not, let alone how much merits he has.

"In fact, merits can be accumulated not only through metaphysics."

Chu Yueqing's words gave Wei Yanlin hope.

He raised his head, "How else can I accumulate?"

"Do more good deeds." Chu Yueqing locked the glass cabinet, rode on the stall, and smiled back, "Just do good deeds and don't worry about the future."

"Bye, I'm going to get off work."

After saying that, she didn't look at Wei Yanlin who was thinking, and waved.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the peak time for Hong Kong people to get off work, the Ma Tau Kok Indoor Sports Stadium was already crowded. Chu Yueqing saw the dense fitness crowd and couldn't help but sigh.

It turns out that Hong Kong people really like fitness as written in the news newspapers?

Chu Yueqing paid at the front desk, and the two girls she met a few days ago were still serving her. As soon as she entered the inner field, she looked around and soon saw Chu Yi's figure.

The stadium is very large and divided into many areas, where many kinds of sports can be played.

Chu Yi was standing on the cement path next to the stadium, the light shining on her school uniform. She had two large boxes of mineral water at her feet, and her ponytail swayed left and right with her body.

Chu Yueqing walked over and couldn't help but sigh when she saw the two large boxes of mineral water.

He is a ruthless man. He moved two boxes of mineral water without any delay. The way from the hall to the inner field is not short.

Chu Yi saw someone coming down from the stadium, bent down and took out Laoshan mineral water from the carton, ran to the man in three steps and two steps, and put on her most signature beautiful smile.

"Sir, do you need some mineral water?"

The man was wearing a sports vest and his hair was all wet with sweat. He wiped the sweat off his face with the towel around his neck. The intense physical exercise made his mouth dry, so he glanced at the mineral water.

"What brand is it?"

"Laoshan pure water is produced in Laoshan, China." Chu Yi vigorously promoted the product, "Would you like to try it?"

The man recalled: "It seems that I have never heard of the brand."

"How could it be?" Chu Yi continued to promote, reciting the information that he was familiar with. "Newspapers also reported it in the early years, calling it the ancestral sacred water. They knew that the longevity medicine on the sea is not as good as the first spring in Laoshan. Many people know this sentence. "

Laoshan mineral water was popular in Xiangjiang for a period of time in the 1980s, and was even called China's No. 1 water. As the competition among mineral waters intensified in the later period, Laoshan mineral water was gradually banned by other mineral waters such as Wahaha and Master Kong.

Chu Yi compared several mineral waters and found that Laoshan mineral water tasted the best, so she decided to vigorously sell this brand.

The most important thing is that Chinese people should love China!

The man was obviously persuaded by the sales talk. He took out his wallet and said, "Chinese people should drink Chinese water. How much is a bottle?"

"Ten yuan." Chu Yi took the money with a smile and waved to the man who was leaving. "If you like it, come back and buy it again!"

Turning around, Chu Yi was frightened by her sister and stepped back repeatedly.

Chu Yueling looked at her with her hands on her waist. Chu Yi was half a head shorter than Chu Yueling before she even started to grow taller.

"I was almost scared to death." Chu Yi patted her chest, her face still pale from the shock.

"Why are you scared by me in the daytime?" Chu Yueqing tiptoed and looked at the mineral water in the carton. Half of the carton had been sold out. "Great, I'm going to make my first pot of gold soon."

"One carton has been sold out." Chu Yi proudly took out a stack of ten-dollar Hong Kong dollars from her schoolbag, sniffed it close to her nose, and smiled happily as she smelled the money box.

"Sister, I didn't know you could make so much money by selling water."

"Not bad." Chu Yueqing calculated the profit margin.

A bottle of mineral water costs one dollar, and if it is sold for ten dollars, you can make nine dollars.

A box contains 24 bottles of mineral water, which can earn 216 yuan. After deducting the 40 yuan site fee, there is still 176 yuan of profit for each box.

She didn't expect the profit to be so high.

"But, is it really okay to sell it at this price?"

"Of course it's okay."

Chu Yi handed the money to her, and Chu Yueqing waved her hand to refuse, "You should keep the money you earn yourself."

Chu Yi couldn't resist, so she took the money and shook the mineral water on her face. With a cute smile on her fair face, she touched the top of her head with the mineral water.

"The people who come to the sports field are all Hong Kong elites, and their time is very precious! I sell water by delivering it to their doorsteps, saving them the time of going to the lobby, so of course they are willing to do it."

Chu Yueqing was surprised.

It turned out that Chu Yi was so talented in business.

Thinking of Chu Yi's sad ending in the original novel,

she became worried.

No matter what, she had to help Chu Yi escape her original fate.

The two decided to sell the remaining half box of mineral water and pack up and go back to the village house.

Chu Yueqing squatted to deliver the mineral water to Chu Yi, and Chu Yi was responsible for running errands to sell it at the sports field, and then turned back to get it after selling it.

Suddenly——

"Master Chu?"

Chu Yueqing looked back, and among the crowd, Li Huiwen, whose long hair had been cut into a neat Vidal Sassoon style, greeted them with her camera bag.

"Coming!"

Chu Yueqing stood up, handed the mineral water to Chu Yi, and went to find Li Huiwen.

The two found a quiet place.

The small restaurant in the lobby played soothing English songs, and Li Huiwen took the menu handed over by the waiter and passed it over.

Chu Yueqing looked at the menu and said, "Please bring me a strawberry and Yakult."

"Waiter, I want a quail latte." Li Huiwen put her camera bag on the round chair and smiled happily, "I didn't expect to meet Master Chu here." "Just

call me quail." Chu Yueqing saw a few people waving at each other outside the glass door, and she asked curiously, "What day is it today? It seems very lively?"

Li Huiwen, who has always been carefree, touched the short hair by her ears and suddenly felt embarrassed, "I got promoted, and my colleagues congratulated me."

Sitting in the coveted position, Li Huiwen felt as if she was dreaming, still light after exercise.

The waiter placed two drinks.

Chu Yueling held up a drink glass, clinked glasses with Li Huiwen, and smiled as she congratulated him, "You've gotten what you wanted, congratulations."

"After all, I have to thank you." Li Huiwen said with a smile, "If I hadn't been fortunate enough to be involved in Du Miao's case, the editor-in-chief would definitely not be willing to let me take the position of deputy editor-in-chief."

"By the way, I originally wanted to find you for something, and I just happened to meet you by chance, so why not ask?"

"Okay." Chu Yueling took a sip of the famous strawberry, which was a bit sour, and she put the glass down again, "You ask."

"It's like this." Li Huiwen started to talk about serious matters, "The fortune-telling cases are very popular, and many citizens already buy newspapers regularly. So, I want to do a fortune-telling column about you to retain this traffic. I wonder if I can collect some follow-up reports about your customers?"

"It should be no problem." Chu Yueqing agreed.

Li Huiwen took out a piece of paper and pen from her camera bag, asked about several recent fortune-telling cases, and wrote them down one by one

.

When Li Huiwen was packing up her paper and pens, she remembered something and asked, "By the way, would it be convenient for Qingqing to arrange for me to cut in line for a fortune-telling?"

"Over there at the dessert stand?" Chu Yueqing shook her head, "No, many neighbors got up early to line up, it would be unfair to cut in line. Do you have a friend who wants to have her fortune told?"

"It's not my friend, but a mainland real estate tycoon whom I interviewed during my internship." Li Huiwen closed her camera bag and said, "She's a strong woman. I heard from her that she and her ex-husband had a baby a few years ago. Because she didn't sleep well and didn't take good care of the baby, the baby was suffocated when she turned over. When she found out, the baby had already become stiff."

Li Huiwen sighed, "She feels very guilty and divorced her ex-husband not long after."

"After that, I never dared to raise a new life. Whenever I saw the newspaper, I wanted to ask you to tell my fortune."

Chu Yueqing thought for a while and said, "You asked her to come earlier to queue up. If she didn't get a turn in the end and she was willing to pay more, I could add a place for her."

Now, occasionally telling the fortunes is not a very difficult thing for her.

Li Huiwen was very happy: "Okay, I will tell her."

The employees of Daxi Newspaper had just finished playing tennis and entered the hall. They all wanted to find Li Huiwen to settle the bill. It was not easy to find her in the restaurant.

A woman looked at her and asked, "Who is the person sitting opposite Li Huiwen?" A

colleague looked over and couldn't help but sighed, "Wow, could it be a candidate for the new Miss Hong Kong? Huiwen is good. The Miss Hong Kong pageant hasn't even started yet, and she has already found a new talent."

Another colleague also said, "Looking at her appearance, I feel she can win the championship, and she should have no problem competing for the Miss Chinese International in the future."

TVB's ability to create stars is still very strong. The influence of the current Miss Hong Kong champion and runner-up can be said to be very large. After the beauty pageant is over, TVB will arrange for them to develop in the entertainment industry.

It can be said that being able to participate in the Miss Hong Kong beauty pageant is the dream of all young and beautiful girls in Hong Kong.

Although Chu Yueqing is dressed in ordinary clothes, her temperament and appearance can be seen as extraordinary.

Therefore, they mistakenly thought that Chu Yueting was the new Miss Hong Kong, and Li Huiwen placed a bet in advance to establish a good relationship with Chu Yueting first, so that when Chu Yueting became popular in the future, she could rely on this relationship to get some exclusive interviews.

"Miss Hong Kong? She's the fortune teller who's been a hot topic recently." An employee recognized Chu Yueqing.

Zeng Fangxin asked, "You mean, she's the fortune teller that Li Huiwen reported?"

"That's right."

Zeng Fangxin thought, "So she's so familiar with the fortune teller."

It was obvious that there was something else behind her words, but a colleague didn't hear it and continued, "Think about it, Huiwen is really utilitarian. In order to get promoted, she's willing to do any paparazzi work, no matter how hard it is. To have a good relationship with the fortune teller, she'll definitely spend a lot of money."

Another person also said.

"Sister Xin, the position of deputy editor-in-chief was originally yours. If Huiwen hadn't intervened, she wouldn't have had a chance to be deputy editor-in-chief. Do you think she actually colluded with the fortune teller to write a fortune that was accurate in every divination?"

Zeng Fangxin was shocked, and covered her mouth with her carefully painted nails, "Are you saying that Huiwen deliberately wrote a false report for the deputy editor-in-chief?"

The colleague realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his expression changed in shock. He hurriedly waved his hand: "That's not what I meant, Sister Xin, we'll leave first, you can have some fun."

Zeng Fangxin didn't leave. She looked at Li Huiwen, who was smiling in the small restaurant, and thought of the deputy editor-in-chief position that was taken away, and gritted her teeth in hatred.

"Accurate in every divination? I just don't believe it."

Zeng Fangxin decided that she would go to the dessert stall to have a fortune-teller to expose the two people's lies of collusion.

She wanted to take back the deputy editor position that belonged to her.

"You'd better pray to the priest, don't let me catch you."

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After Li Huiwen left.

Chu Yueqing simply waited for someone in the restaurant, flipping through the magazine on the table. The most eye-catching news was that the eldest son of the Qiao family was in a coma and might become a vegetable.

She blinked.

Suddenly she remembered something.

Oops... She wouldn't break the appointment, would she?

"Miss Chu."

Chu Yueqing closed the magazine and looked up. The restaurant manager stood in front of her without knowing when, and raised his hand apologetically to indicate the direction, "The young master of the Qiao family is waiting for you outside."

She looked in the direction and saw Qiao Xing at the door of the restaurant. Qiao Xing was wearing a light zippered shorts and windbreaker sports suit. When he saw her looking over, his handsome face showed his white teeth and he waved at her.

Chu Yuexi came out of the restaurant and happened to meet Chu Yi who was jumping over with an empty cardboard box.

Qiao Xing had just come from Temple Street. He asked around and went in to look around before he found Chu Yuexi. However, he still felt sorry.

"Sister Liu, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Nothing." Chu Yue Liu rolled up the newspapers she brought out, and thought of what Qiao Xing had asked her to do last time, feeling guilty, "I've been forgetful lately. Where is your brother? Let's go check it out?"

"Okay, I'll take you there." Qiao Xing finished speaking, and turned to invite Chu Yi, "Tomboy, why don't we go together?"

Qiao Xing had an impression of Chu Yi, but she only remembered that when they played volleyball together last time, Chu Yi was stronger than him.

"Who are you calling a tomboy!" Chu Yi's cheeks puffed up in anger, and he punched Qiao Xing in the back, with only a dull thud. Qiao Xing immediately put his left hand around his shoulder and pressed the wound, screaming, his face grim.

"Wow, so fierce, what else can you be if not a tomboy?"

Chu Yi raised her hand again, and Qiao Xing quickly hid behind Chu Yueli.

Chu Yueli asked, "Are you going?"

"No." Chu Yi gritted her teeth and threatened Qiao Xing, then put on a bright smile to her gentle sister, "Sister, be careful, I'll go home and do my homework first."

"Okay, finish your homework and go to bed early." Chu Yueli handed the parking key to Chu Yi, and then followed Qiao Xing away.

Xiangjiang Hospital.

Qiao Xing led the way and looked back frequently, looking uneasy.

Chu Yueqing saw that he was in trouble and couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong? I look back twice every step. Do I have a flower on my face?"

"Sister Liu." Qiao Xing decided to reveal, "What should I do if my parents don't like you?"

Chu Yueqing's lychee eyes showed doubts. After thinking for a while, she realized: "Didn't you tell your parents that you want to invite a Feng Shui master?"

Qiao Xing recalled his father's situation and shook his head: "They are very resistant to metaphysics. If there is any offense, I apologize first. They are just too worried about my brother."

The Qiao family is one of the families with a deep foundation in Hong Kong. The

Qiao family's business is mainly based on the West, and they have been influenced by Western education for many years. Qiao Xing couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the education he received since he was a child. He studied physics for many years and believed in science for many years.

If there hadn't been the last fortune-telling incident.

He might never believe in the existence of metaphysics in his life.

"No problem." Chu Yuexi agreed, "There are many people who don't believe in metaphysics and can understand."

Many nurses in the corridor greeted Qiao Xing. When they saw Chu Yuexi behind them, they couldn't help but look at her curiously.

Finally arrived.

Qiao Xing took a deep breath, knocked on the door twice, and then opened it.

In an instant.

Surging black air rushed out of the room.

Chu Yuexi stepped aside and looked into the ward.

Four or five doctors crowded in the ward to discuss Qiao Ziyuan's condition. Beside the bed, a young man was lying with his eyes closed, wearing an oxygen mask and precious instruments.

The Qiao couple was guarding one side each.

Mother Qiao had no makeup on, her hair tied up casually, and she was still wearing pajamas. Her eyes, which were full of crow's feet, were red from crying. She held a handkerchief to wipe Qiao Ziyuan's hands.

The slippers placed on the ground were all of different styles.

Just by looking at them, you can tell how much Mother Qiao neglected herself.

Qiao Tianxin listened to the experts discussing the condition. When he heard that there was a method that could be tried, his brows, which had been wrinkled into a 川 character, finally relaxed.

He shook hands with the experts one by one: "Money is not a problem. No matter what method you use, please make sure Ziyuan wakes up."

As he said that, Qiao Tianxin went to see his son on the hospital bed again and sighed, "Ziyuan is still young and hasn't seen enough of the world. How can he lie here?"

Mother Qiao felt sad when she heard this and sobbed softly again.

The atmosphere in the entire ward was extremely depressing.

Chu Yue looked carefully at the young man on the bed.

A thick column of black gas pierced through the young man's chest and rushed to the ceiling, taking away the young man's vitality from time to time. The black gas was like a carnivorous plant, growing out of the young man's body and constantly eating.

Chu Yueqing took a step forward.

The black gas flowing on the floor seemed to have touched a terrible thorn, and retreated in fear.

In an instant, most of the floor was clean. They retreated from the floor and finally gathered into a ball, shivering and huddled in the corner of the ceiling.

Qiao Xing looked at her unconscious brother, and her usually strong expression could not support it. She asked with tears in her eyes and a sad brow: "Sister Xing, why is my brother unconscious?"

Chu Yueqing looked at the black gas: "I don't know for the time being, but it is definitely a sorcery."

Everyone's eyes were on the person at the door.

Chu Yueqing took the initiative to greet them: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

The girl was not very old.

Qiao's mother thought she was her son's friend and forced a smile at her: "I don't have time to entertain you, just find a place to sit."

"Mom." Qiao Xing followed closely, and looked at Qiao's father after shouting, her expression tense, "Dad, Sister Qing asked you to come and see if my brother has any dirty things..."

Qiao Tianxin just relaxed his strength, and when he heard the word dirty things, his mood tensed up again, as if a gas bomb exploded in his chest. After all, there were many people in the ward, and his deliberately suppressed voice was tinged with anger.

"Brother is unconscious, we are already worried, and you are easily deceived by believing in supernatural things?"

Qiao's mother advised: "Don't be so irritated, Xing also wants to do something for Ziyuan, and it's not just us who are sad. Xing admires brother the most, how can she not be anxious?" Qiao Tianxin

sighed, he looked at the young girl, closed his eyes and shook his head: "Xing, even if you want to believe, you have to find an older person. She is only a few years older than you. You bring her here and say she wants to help your brother?"

"How can I be assured?"

"Uncle." Chu Yueqing said, "In the field of metaphysics, it is not necessarily the older you are, the more experience you have."

Metaphysics requires talent.

In her previous life, she was much younger than most people in the metaphysics.

"Miss Chu, no matter what Ah Xing told you, my family is in such a mess that I won't send you off." Qiao Tianxin didn't listen at all. He thought that metaphysics was just a scam.

The scammers would cheat as much money as they could.

If it were in the past, nothing like this would happen at home. Chu Yueqing was brought back by Qiao Xing, and he would give her money just for the sake of the child.

But now.

His eldest son's life or death is unknown.

Qiao Tianxin is really in no mood.

Suddenly, the instrument connected to Qiao Ziyuan rang.

Qiao Tianxin became nervous, and his body, which had just sat down, jumped up again. He wanted to check but was stopped by the medical expert.

An expert went to check the instrument data, and his expression suddenly changed: "Not good, the patient has heart failure, and he must be rescued immediately!"

In a moment, the doctor pulled up Qiao's mother who was sitting by the bed, and several doctors worked together to push the bed out.

Qiao's mother was pulled up, and she was so scared that she was about to fall to the ground when she saw Qiao Ziyuan, who was about to go to the emergency room with a pale face.

Chu Yueqing was quick to support Qiao's mother with one hand and looked at the bed.

The black air became even bigger.

Qiao Ziyuan's eyes were tightly closed, his lips were pale, and there seemed to be a big hole in his chest. The black air doubled in size, as if it was going to tear half of his body apart.

We can't wait any longer.

Chu Yueqing quickly took out a talisman and tried to stick it on him, but was stopped by Qiao Tianxin, who looked stern, "Miss Chu, please don't stop the doctor from saving people!"

"Just let me stick a talisman." Chu Yueqing wanted to press the talisman, but Qiao Tianxin still blocked her, even blocking the front of the talisman with his hand.

Qiao Tianxin didn't trust anyone, "Miss Chu, my Qiao family has been assassinated more than once or twice, and now there are many ways to use drugs. I don't trust you, so I won't let you touch Ziyuan."

The doctor also came over to clear the scene: "Please move aside."

Chu Yueqing couldn't explain, she remembered the ox-eye tears she bought from the Feng Shui shop, quickly took out the bottle from her trouser pocket, twisted the lid, wet her fingers and quickly slid them on Qiao's father's eyelids.

Qiao's mother thought something had happened and went forward to check, but she was also pulled away.

Qiao Xing was next.

"No matter what your purpose is, please leave here immediately!" Qiao's father wiped his eyes and wanted to pull him out of the ward. He looked at the bed and was instantly shocked by the black air.

The sky-high black air came out of Qiao Ziyuan's body.

His pupils dilated instantly.

"What...what...are these things?"

Qiao's mother was so scared that her face turned pale, and her hands trembled as she tried to drive away the black air. "How could this happen?"

Qiao Xing was mentally prepared, but she was also frightened by the black air surrounding her brother and could not move.

"You won't block me, will you?" Chu Yueqing frowned, removed Qiao's mother's hand, and without further explanation, she stuck the talisman on Qiao Ziyuan's chest before the black air made a bigger hole in his chest.

The black air disappeared in an instant. It was so

quiet that it seemed as if what the three Qiao family members had just seen was an illusion.

The expert pushed the bed to the emergency room and urged: "Hurry up and let it pass!" "

Don't block the rescue!"

"Sister! You are so young, don't act on impulse!"

"If something goes wrong with the patient, can you take responsibility?"

Chu Yueqing looked at them, took her hand off Qiao Ziyuan's chest, and took a step back.

The doctors were impatient, and just when they wanted to say a few more words to drive the patient out of the ward,

a magical scene happened.

The instrument stopped calling.

The professional who checked the instrument checked again and found that all the data were stable. Worried that there was something wrong with the instrument, he brought a new instrument from the next ward, but found that the results were still the same.

The doctors were confused.

They didn't expect that the patient with heart failure would suddenly be fine.

"What will happen to the patient with heart failure if he is not treated immediately?"

"He will die."

They looked at each other, shocked by the confusion in each other's eyes.

That's right, patients with acute heart failure will die if they are not rescued, it is impossible for them to recover so easily.

But...

the person is fine.

The facts are in front of them, even if they don't understand, they can only accept it.

In the end, the doctor attributed all the problems to the instruments, which must be broken. They pushed the bed back to its original position, but they were still worried about the patient, so they told the Qiao family to keep a close eye on the patient and notify the doctor at any time if there is anything abnormal.

After all the doctors left, the door of the ward was closed again.

Qiao Tianxin sat back on the sofa paralyzed, looking at the black air on the ceiling that had not yet dissipated, and after a long while he said in a hoarse voice: "Ms. Chu, can you tell me what the black things are? Are these things the reason why Ziyuan is like this?"

In the past, he would never believe in metaphysics.

But now, the weird thing was right in front of him.

Seeing the weird thing with his own eyes, he had to believe it.

Qiao Tianxin didn't even have time to reorganize the information he had received over the past few decades. The first thing he wanted to know was whether his son could wake up. It only took a few minutes for