Everyone present had eyes.
Of course, I know what this means.
Patriarch Smith: "Master!?"
Kelly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have questioned you like that and made things difficult for you. Master, please save my grandfather!"
Qu Jian'er waved her hand: "For the sake of ten million, I will do everything in my power to save you."
I don't know why.
Qu Jian'er's words reassured the Smith family more than any other words.
Is this what they mean by the weight of money?
All I saw was...
Qu Jian'er took out her phone and played a self-composed soothing incantation on repeat: "Go outside and wait."
She didn't look at the people stimulated by her metaphysical and technological methods, only showing an intention to drive them away.
Next up is her signature skill.
She didn't want to reveal her ability to not only devour evil spirits but also absorb death energy.
Hei Dazhu jumped out of the bag: "It's a miracle that this old man is still alive despite being surrounded by death energy."
Qu Jian'er touched her mouth: "Get out of the way, you're blocking the deathly aura's runway."
Hei Dazhu quickly jumped away: "Big brother, please!"
Qu Jian'er didn't want to eat this deathly energy either.
To her, the taste was just a pile of dry flour, but for the sake of that sweet money.
She ate without regret.
It took a minute to dispel the death aura.
But she deliberately sat for another half hour before opening the door.
After the doctor examined him, it was determined that Mr. Smith's various indicators had returned to normal.
Ignoring the doctors' astonishment.
Kelly looked regretful and apologized again, thanking Qu Jian'er for not holding a grudge: "I'm sorry, I doubted you like that before, thank you for not taking it to heart!"
Smith also repeatedly expressed his gratitude to Qu Jian'er: "Thank you so much, Master. Without you, the old man would not be safe. We really don't know how to thank you enough."
Qu Jian'er rubbed her left thumb and forefinger together: "Don't say that, you know that."
The Smiths: "..."
Master Yuda, who was standing to the side, also fell silent.
Several people almost forgot.
This Mr. Qu only stepped forward after hearing that there was at least a 10 million yuan red envelope.
But nobody cared.
Those of them who are in business or in the Taoist community know that capable people don't care about having too much money; what they fear most are masters who cannot be moved.
I overheard their conversation.
The other doctors were even more puzzled.
But instead of asking further questions, they wanted to compare the data and include it in the hospital's history. Leaving in a hurry, they were unaware of the great things they had missed.
As Qu Jian'er packed her things to leave.
Unable to resist asking, "Senior, how did you finish drawing it so quickly and flawlessly? In the entire metaphysical world, you can count on one hand the number of people who can draw this talisman."
Those in the Xuanmen sect have their own set of rules.
If someone is strong enough, even the elderly will have to bow their heads, let alone something as trivial as changing their form of address.
Qu Jian'er counted her balance: "What's the big deal? It's just a matter of taking a look."
Let's not even mention that it was originally her talisman.
She can learn anything she sees in no time.
The Smith family: "..."
Wow, the legendary progenitor of Versailles!?
Just as Qu Jian'er turned to leave.
Qu Da's eyes were blank. After hesitating for a long time, he finally caught up with the person present and asked, "You..."
Qu Jian'er countered, "Is there anything else?"
Yuda's tone was sorrowful, filled with self-doubt: "You really could do it after just one glance?"
What hit him the most was not that Qu Jian'er could easily understand and draw ancient symbols.
Instead, it was just a glance, as Qu Jian'er had mentioned.
Be at least serious, don't be so casual!
It was so easy it almost made him think he could do it too!
Youda is from the lineage of the eldest elder of the You family. He is quite talented and has always been very self-important. That's why he showed contempt and disdain when he saw that Qu Jian'er was young.
In his view.
It was something he couldn't do.
There was nothing Qu Jian'er could do.
In fact, he was wrong, terribly wrong.
Therefore, looking at the unusually young Qu Jian'er in front of him, he couldn't help but start to question life.
The nearly 50-year-old Youda exclaimed in admiration, "I was blind to your talent. It is our honor to have such a young, promising, and virtuous figure as you in the field of metaphysics."
Qu Jian'er said seriously, "You're right."
Faced with someone's shameless flattery.
The person being praised didn't feel embarrassed.
The person who was praising the other person ended up feeling awkward.
By the time he realized what was happening, Qu Jian'er had already left the ward.
"Senior, please slow down. My legs aren't very good, and I can't keep up with you."
"You don't know, the Xuanmen sect is in a slump now. Nowadays, Xuanxue is divided into three schools. We Taoists are the Celestial Masters lineage, then there are those Yin-Yang Masters who steal the teachings and form their own schools, and finally, there are the exorcists who are nothing at all."
"Since you can draw ancient talismans of this caliber, your ability is at least 3 stars. Nowadays, there are very few 3-star Taoists. You can't just ignore our plight."
"Please make sure you represent us at the Metaphysics Conference, to dampen the arrogance of the Onmyoji and Exorcists! Let them see who the true ancestors of the metaphysics world are!"
Youda chased after Qu Jian'er, shouting as he went, completely ignoring the bewildered followers and Smith's family behind him.
While he was speaking.
A few tears welled up in his eyes.
His expression was unusually sorrowful, and each word he uttered was trembling in an indescribable way.
Every word was precious and heart-wrenching, truly spreading tragedy throughout the hospital corridor.
Fortunately, there weren't many people in the corridor outside the private room, otherwise, upon hearing what Yuda said, they would have exclaimed that he was crazy.
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