Chapter 85 Jiang Ci is not kind
As she spoke, she knelt down to Jiang Ci on the spot.
"Master Jiang, I really can't stand it any longer. My father and grandfather are both injured and still lying in the hospital..."
Jiang Ci walked away without saying a word.
"Master Jiang!" Song Ran hurriedly grabbed her skirt and begged humbly, "You told me to find other masters of metaphysics, and I did! But they are incompetent and have only made our family even more restless."
"Master Jiang, I only trust you now!"
Seeing that Jiang Ci didn't say anything, Song Ran had to look to Bo Hanzhou for help.
"Brother Hanzhou, you are in big trouble, aren't you? You almost died."
"This is all because of a problem with the Song family's ancestral tomb!"
"Please help me, Lord Jiang. As long as Lord Jiang agrees, I promise to give you any amount of money."
Song Ran cried so much that her eyes were swollen like walnuts. In just a few days, she lost more than ten pounds.
The corners of Bo Hanzhou's lips curled up slightly, and he leaned down and said something softly.
After hearing this, Song Ran was shocked and tremblingly let go of the hand that was grabbing Jiang Ci's skirt.
Jiang Ci walked away with a cold expression on his face.
Bo Hanzhou looked at the pitiful Song Ran and said nothing more. He happily chased after Jiang Ci.
Song Ran slumped on the ground, his words echoing in his mind, "Third time is better than last time. Do you want Master Jiang to completely hate you?"
Of course she didn't want to cause Jiang Ci's disgust.
Jiang Ci is her savior!
But the Song family is now at a critical juncture of life and death...
Song Ran collapsed and covered his face and cried.
He only hated himself for being incompetent and unable to convince his parents to apologize to Jiang Ci.
"Why is there a magician outside the ICU? These rich people are so superstitious."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. I heard that he was a master of metaphysics that the Jiang family spent a lot of money to invite from Dragon City. He is very powerful."
Two caregivers were chatting as they passed by, and Song Ran overheard.
"The master of metaphysics from Longcheng?" There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes. She wiped away her tears and ran to the intensive care unit.
Outside the ICU.
Jiang Shou brought an old man in purple robes to the glass window. He said with a look of deep sorrow, "The one lying inside is my son. Master Wang, can you please see if he can be saved?"
Wang Xuanzi asked him to tell Jiang Fu's birth date.
Jiang Shou told the truth.
Wang Xuanzi made some calculations and said solemnly, "Your son could live to be seventy or eighty, which should mean he had a smooth life. But now he has suddenly met with a disaster in his middle age. I think he will not survive."
"What?" Jiang Shou said in grief, "Can't even you, the Immortal Master, save him?"
"It's too serious to be cured." Wang Xuanzi said calmly, "But if you can invite the Su family's little genius doctor, maybe she can find a way."
Jiang Shou said anxiously, "I have contacted her through various connections, but she can't come to Jiangbei for two days. I am afraid my son can't make it. Master Wang, do you have any way to keep my son alive until Doctor Su comes?"
Wang Xuanzi said calmly: "I can perform a ritual to pray for him and ward off disasters."
"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Shou was overjoyed. It turned out that his senior brother was different.
"Where is Jiang Ci?" Wang Xuanzi narrowed his eyes.
He had already talked to his junior fellow apprentice on the phone, only to find out that his fellow apprentice had been seriously injured by a young girl and had lost decades of cultivation.
In an era of drying up of spiritual energy, it was not easy for them to practice cultivation. Now their decades of cultivation had been destroyed in an instant, which was equivalent to killing their entire family. They didn't even have the chance to start over!
He wanted to get the principal and interest back for his junior fellow apprentice.
Jiang Shou gnashed his teeth and said, "That damn girl is at home, Master, you must help us teach her a lesson!"
"Lead the way." Wang Xuanzi said expressionlessly.
The two left.
Song Ran, who was hiding nearby, heard their conspiracy clearly.
Upon learning that Wang Xuanzi wanted to harm Jiang Ci, Song Ran was extremely conflicted.
She didn't know whether she should remind Jiang Ci that someone was trying to harm her and ask her to be careful.
This way, Jiang Ci could be doing him a favor, and maybe she would help the Song family.
But thinking of Jiang Ci's repeated cold-blooded rejections, she hesitated.
What if Jiang Ci is not as kind as she imagined?
What if even if she reminded him, Jiang Ci still coldly refused to help the Song family overcome this crisis?
Maybe this Master Wang is more powerful than Jiang Ci?
Song Ran bit his lower lip, feeling mixed emotions.
In the end, she chose to keep it secret and followed the two of them silently, hoping to find a chance to get to know Master Wang.
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Jiang Ci drove Bo Hanzhou back to the incense shop to get the talisman.
"Master Jiang..." Bo Hanzhou looked at her who was silent, and smiled casually, "Can I call you something else?"
Jiang Ci ignored him.
He himself became excited, "Jiang Jiang?"
Jiang Ci continued to draw talismans with his head down.
Bo Hanzhou said with a playful smile: "Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang?"
Jiang Ci raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Are you bored?"
"I'm scared when you get serious." Bo Hanzhou said weakly.
"I'm also scared when you're going crazy." Jiang Ci said unhappily, "I know what you want to say, just say it, don't hold it in and get hurt."
Bo Hanzhou then asked her, "Is the Song family's misfortune really related to the feng shui of the ancestral tomb?"
Afraid that she would despise him for moral kidnapping, he hurriedly explained: "I'm not asking you to help the Song family, I'm just curious."
Jiang Ci said calmly: "The ancestral grave is the main reason, but the formation of this main reason also requires cause and effect."
"What's the cause and effect?" Bo Hanzhou tilted his head and asked with a curious look on his face.
Jiang Ci: "The Song Group has been ripping off the people's blood and sweat over the years, right?"
Bo Hanzhou was surprised and asked, "You even calculated this?"
"No need to calculate, I have eyes to see." She said calmly: "I have been to Song's hospital several times. 95% of the drugs Song uses for patients are highly profitable. For example, if the cost is one dollar, he will sell it for ten thousand. With such a heartless way of making money, it would be strange if their ancestors' graves were not struck by lightning."
Bo Hanzhou said with reason: "They make dirty money, so God should strike them down, why would he strike down our ancestors' graves?"
"If there is a problem with the feng shui of the ancestral tomb, it will bring disaster to future generations. If the Song family does not find someone with real ability to help them deal with it, the Song family will be extinct in the generation of Song Sibei and Song Ran."
Jiang Ci glanced at him coldly, "You grew up in Song Jinmin's family, so it's understandable that you want to save them."
"Who said that? I won't save those evil people with black hearts." Bo Hanzhou stated his position with a righteous look on his face. "Besides, my last name is Bo, not Song."
"You don't seem to like Song Jinmin's family?" Jiang Ci asked casually.
The hostility in Bo Hanzhou's eyes almost overflowed, but it disappeared in an instant.
He smiled brightly and said firmly: "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I hate it."
"Then why don't you leave the Song family?" Jiang Ci asked him back, "You have the ability, don't you?"
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