Wu Yikun paused for a moment before continuing, "Do you know that my salary for this film is only 50 million? If I gave it all to him, wouldn't my work be in vain?"
"Of course I know, but this is a good opportunity for you to hit the big screen. If you are replaced because of your injury, the loss will be far more than 50 million." Zhao Nan persuaded from the side.
She now regretted why she had driven the other person away the night before, otherwise the other person would not have asked for such an exorbitant price now.
Wu Yikun was silent. He also knew that Zhao Nan was telling the truth.
After an unknown amount of time, Wu Yikun said listlessly, "Call that doctor."
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After leaving the Ling family, Mo Laishi first went to Jishidiang and had lunch there.
Now Qiao De can handle patients who come to seek medical treatment with ease.
Most common illnesses can be cured within three doses of one prescription.
But if it is a serious illness, he still cannot cope with it. However, people with serious illnesses will not come to the clinic, and usually choose to go to the hospital.
Just as Morais was teaching Qiao De medical skills, his phone rang.
Mo Laishi picked it up and took a look. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. After he answered the call, he said, "Are you almost there?"
An exaggerated voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Holy crap! Are you already a demigod now? My high-speed train will arrive in half an hour, come pick me up."
"Okay, see you later!" After saying that, Mo Laishi hung up the phone.
"Xiao Mo, do you have something to go out for?" Qiao De asked.
"Yes, a friend of mine is coming to Shancheng, and I'm going to pick him up." Mo Laishi explained.
"Okay, then you go quickly and leave the clinic to me." Qiao De smiled gently.
After leaving the clinic, Mo Laishi took a taxi to Shancheng North Station.
After a while, a familiar figure came out from the exit and waved to Mo Laishi.
This was a handsome young man with long, smooth, black hair that reached his back.
Looking from behind, if you don’t know her, you might think she’s a girl.
The young man was wearing a brown jacket, jeans and a pair of leather boots, which formed a sharp contrast with his classic appearance.
The young man came up to Mo Laishi and gave him a big hug, laughing and saying, "Ah Mo, we haven't seen each other for two years. You must have missed me so much."
Mo Laishi pushed the young man away with a look of disgust and said unhappily, "Can you not be so enthusiastic? I don't want to be misunderstood by others."
The young man looked at the strange looks from the people around him, chuckled and said, "What are you afraid of? You know how many girls want me to hug them, but I refuse them. By the way, what brought you here specifically this time?"
"Let's talk while we walk." Mo Laishi said, and then he stretched out his hand to stop a taxi.
In the car, Mo Laishi briefly told the young man about Shen Zhaodi's situation.
The young man frowned after hearing this and said, "Do you suspect that black spot is a 'gu'?"
"That's right. Although I'm not completely sure, I think it's pretty close. That's why I asked you to come here for help," said Morais.
"If what you're talking about is really a Gu, then you've found the right person. I'm not exaggerating, there are less than ten Gu masters left in the world, and although I can't be ranked number one, I'll definitely be in the top three. Leave it to me, I can help you in minutes." The young man boasted complacently.
The young man's name is Duanmu Taichu, and he is a Gu Taoist priest.
The so-called Gu Taoist priest is actually a branch of the Tianshi, and the Tianshi is a kind of existence in Taoism who can exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits.
As the name suggests, a Gu Daoist Master is someone who specializes in removing poison.
The sorcerer uses poison to harm people, while the sorcerer removes the poison to save people.
Morais was already used to the way this guy spoke, so he didn't care.
He didn't care, but the taxi driver didn't think so.
When the driver heard two young men in the back seat talking about some mysterious things, he almost wanted to drive the car directly to the mental hospital.
Soon, the two arrived at the old tenement building where Shen Zhaodi lived.
Peng Fengmao was also here today. After Mo Laishi arrived, he asked him to take the children downstairs to play, because they must not be disturbed for what they were going to do next.
The only people left in the house were Shen Zhaodi, Mo Laishi, and Duanmu Taichu.
Mo Laishi let Shen Zhaodi lie flat on the bed, then said to her with a smile: "Dean Shen, we need to help you heal thoroughly next. You should sleep for a while. When you wake up, you will be completely healed."
Shen Zhaodi nodded and said, "Well, thank you for your help."
After saying that, she closed her eyes.
Mo Laishi still tapped Shen Zhaodi's eyebrows, and Shen Zhaodi slowly fell asleep.
When she fell completely asleep, Mo Laishi said to Duanmu Taichu solemnly, "Let's begin."
Duanmu Taichu nodded.
He bit his finger, wrote complicated patterns in the air, and then turned his finger into a sword, pointing it at Shen Zhaodi's lower abdomen.
As his fingers fell, a shrill cry could be faintly heard coming from Shen Zhaodi's lower abdomen.
The sound was small, but very harsh.
"Untie it." Duanmu Taichu shouted.
Without hesitation, Mo Laishi immediately removed the Zhuyou spell he had cast on Shen Zhaodi.
Duanmu Taichu's fingers also began to tremble.
"You are quite tenacious, but you are unlucky to meet me." Duanmu Taichu smiled.
His fingers followed Shen Zhaodi's veins and moved up inch by inch.
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