Chapter 69: Dare to collect things from the dead
The male host who had been observing nearby felt his heart sink when he saw this and asked hurriedly, "Is my son's illness a bit troublesome?"
The pale-faced hostess swayed and fell backwards. She had been taking care of her son day and night these days, and her body and spirit had been overdrawn to the extreme. She was relying on her last breath to hold on until now. Jiang Hanyan was her last hope, but now that even this hope was gone, she could no longer hold on.
The man supported his wife with a sad expression, but still looked at Jiang Hanyan hopefully. However, she kept her eyes closed and did not speak, which made the man more and more uneasy.
In fact, only one minute had passed, but to this family, it felt longer than a year. Jiang Hanyan suddenly opened her eyes. She was just assessing her own strength. If she couldn't handle it, she would stop as soon as possible and not waste other people's time.
“It can be cured, but it’s very troublesome.”
Jiang Hanyan finally spoke, her tone very serious.
It can indeed be cured, but it takes a lot of effort and she will have to pay extra.
The shaky hostess suddenly came alive and wanted to grab Jiang Hanyan's hand eagerly, but she was afraid of offending him, so she quickly pulled back and said repeatedly: "As long as you can save my son, I am willing to pay any amount of money, Half Immortal, please save my son!"
The hostess was about to kneel down again, and Jiang Hanyan said coldly: "If you kneel again, I will not care."
She only likes money and doesn't like being knelt down by others.
The hostess was so scared that she stood up straight with an embarrassed expression. No wonder Jiang Banxian was so angry before. It turned out that she didn't like people kneeling. It was all Meng Banxian's fault. He kept lying and misleading her. Fortunately, Jiang Banxian was magnanimous and didn't make a fuss with her.
"Don't call me a half-immortal either. I am a very mature Chinese medicine doctor. Call me Doctor Jiang from now on!"
Jiang Hanyan warned the family earnestly that fortune-telling was only a part-time job and her main job was to be a doctor, so she must not put the cart before the horse.
"Got it, Doctor Jiang!"
The whole family nodded continuously. It didn't matter what name the half-immortal doctor was called, as long as he could cure the child, he was a good person.
Jiang Hanyan smiled with satisfaction, walked to the child's bed, put her hand on the boy's forehead, closed her eyes and felt it. A chilling air that was cold to the bone quickly penetrated into her palm, and half of her arm became cold in an instant.
But soon a warm current surged through the body, offsetting the cold. Jiang Hanyan withdrew her hand, took out a jade bottle from her pocket, and poured a drop of spiritual spring into the boy's mouth. The child's body was filled with evil cold and was already exhausted, so she used the spiritual spring to repair his body first.
Ever since she knew that the space would be affected when Lu Chen was not around, Jiang Hanyan would carry a bottle of spiritual spring water with her in case of emergency.
After drinking the spiritual spring, the boy's complexion improved visibly, and he even hummed a few times, but he still hadn't woken up. The whole family was very excited, especially the hostess and the old lady, who gathered around and wanted to talk to the boy.
"Stay away and don't disturb the children!"
Jiang Hanyan spoke very rudely, but the family didn't care. They even thought it was normal for her to be like this. It was normal for a master with real abilities to have a little temper, and they were not used to her being polite and courteous.
Several people dispersed obediently and looked at the child from a distance. Jiang Hanyan motioned the male host to come closer and asked, "What have you given your child to wear recently?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in surprise: "No, my son has been wearing a jade Guanyin that has been blessed by a senior monk since he was a child, and he doesn't wear other messy things."
The hostess nodded and explained, "It was consecrated by Master Jiyan from the provincial capital. My son has been wearing it since the 100th day."
With the protection of this jade Guanyin, my son has been in good health since childhood, without any illness or disaster. But this time, I don’t know what happened, but he suddenly suffered this unexpected disaster.
"Why don't you ask this Master Ji Yan to solve it?" Jiang Hanyan felt strange. Buddhist masters are the best at solving this kind of evil spirit. Why go to a faraway place? The male host sighed, "Master Ji Yan is traveling outside. He has no idea when he will return. There is no contact information."
He asked again: "Doctor Jiang, what's wrong with my son?"
"Soul separation syndrome."
Jiang Hanyan did not hide anything, and the whole family was shocked. How could it be possible that someone had lost his soul?
"Luckily, he met me. This child has lost six of his seven souls. If he delays for another day, he will be in danger. Don't worry. I fed the child a soul-restoring elixir. He will be fine for now."
Jiang Hanyan's voice sounded like heavy breathing, which scared the whole family. But when they heard that the child was fine for the time being, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"How could a healthy child lose his soul? I didn't take him to any messy place." The child's grandmother muttered to herself anxiously. Her son and daughter-in-law were very busy, and she was the one taking care of her grandson. The two have a deep relationship.
The man's face changed slightly, and he asked anxiously: "Doctor Jiang, could it be the feng shui of my house?"
Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason.
Jiang Hanyan shook her head. "Your house has good feng shui. Your business is booming, your money is rolling in, and your family is stable and peaceful. Let me take a look at the child's jade Guanyin."
There was a red rope hanging around the child's neck, with a jade Guanyin hanging from it. Jiang Hanyan pulled it out. The jade Guanyin was of average quality, but it had been worn for many years and was moist. She could still feel the peaceful aura from the jade Guanyin. It was indeed a treasure blessed by a master.
But now this peaceful atmosphere is so weak that it is almost gone, and a few traces of coldness have also appeared on the white, clear and bright jade Guanyin statue. It is obvious that the Jade Guanyin tried hard to fight against the evil spirits in order to protect the child, but was ultimately powerless.
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"You should thank Master Ji Yan for this jade Guanyin. If it hadn't protected your child, you wouldn't have gotten to this point."
Jiang Hanyan took out the Jade Guanyin, which was no longer useful and would be bad for the child to wear.
The whole family's face changed drastically and they were very scared.
"Think about it carefully. Have you really never let your children touch any messy things? Things like jade ornaments, bone ornaments, and wood carvings?" Jiang Hanyan asked again, giving specific examples.
A child would definitely not be possessed by evil spirits for no reason, he must have come into contact with something evil.
The couple thought hard and shook their heads.
The child’s grandmother seemed to have thought of something, her expression changed, and she hesitated whether to say it out loud.
"Just tell me when you think of it. The longer you delay, the more danger your child will be in." Jiang Hanyan said more seriously.
The old lady was so frightened that she said quickly, "It was just a while ago when I celebrated my birthday. My niece from my hometown came to visit me and gave me a jade cicada. She said it was a treasure that someone had found for me and that it was used by royal relatives and nobles in ancient times. I think it is indeed a good thing and doesn't look like a piece of junk."
"Mom, why didn't you tell me that you accepted such a valuable gift?" The man frowned. He was not familiar with his mother's niece from his hometown, and they had no contact with each other. How could she accept such a valuable gift? The old lady was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain a few words, but Jiang Hanyan urged her in a deep voice: "Where is the jade cicada?"
It is true that ignorance is bliss. He even dares to collect things from dead people. Is he afraid that he will live too long?
It took me three hours to write two thousand words. I've never been so 'efficient' before. It's killing me. I'm going to lie down now. I'll update tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)