"Bang" Wang Zan took the car and pulled the door, stretched his head and said to Lin Wenqi: "Uncle, I'll come back later. You can deal with lunch today. Have more waist to make up for it. Your wall is a bit soundproof."

"Okay, be careful..." Lin Wenqi took a few steps and immediately turned around and cursed, "I'm not much better than him when I go to the corner of your father. I wonder how much effort he had put in. I almost went to help."

Lin Wenqi was not worried about Wang Zan's mistakes when he went out. If he went to the ancient tomb, he might be thinking about it, but if he handled some supernatural incidents, there was basically nothing wrong with the problem.

Sitting in the car, Wang Zan held his seat belt and asked casually: "Solve the problem, can't just solve it like this?"

"What does it mean?" Du Heng turned his head and asked in confusion.

Wang Zan smiled, took out a cigarette and lit a piece of it for himself, and said calmly: "Look, you came here to sell the jewelry before. Before we negotiated the price, the business would be ruined. You leave yours and we continue to do ours. Now this is the case. Please ask me to deal with the problem. I followed you. This is also a business and a transaction. So don't I have to offer you a price? It's best to negotiate. If it is inappropriate, just throw it over. Is that true?"

Du Heng suddenly realized, nodded and said, "I want money?"

Wang Zan spit out a mouthful of cigarettes and said softly: "I am not a Bodhisattva who saves suffering and suffering, nor a monk who is kind and generous. I also have to eat and live. I just rely on this industry to make money."

Du Heng thought for a moment and knew that this was the case, so he said yes, but he never thought of giving the set of Nanliang jewelry to the other party. After all, it was almost a price of tens of millions. Who would ask for this price? What Du Heng felt was that it was only tens of thousands of dollars. After 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, can the other party still want to go to heaven?

More than half an hour later, the car arrived at the hospital and the two of them arrived at the ward upstairs.

After the old man's surgery, his life must be fine, but he had to use his left hand to go to the toilet in the future. His wrist was cut off and his flesh and blood could not be swelled back.

The old lady and Du Heng's wife were guarding the ward, but the man fell asleep and had not woken up.

Du Heng learned about the situation with the doctor, but he still didn't understand where the problem was.

Wang Zan put his hand in his pocket, quietly looking at the old man who was asleep on the hospital bed. On his body, the evil ghost that had once appeared behind Du Heng, was lying on his body. The other party looked up at him without any hesitation.

This evil ghost is a bit awesome. His yang energy is very strong. Ordinary lonely ghosts dare not approach him, let alone facing him. That means that he is not afraid of him at all, and his eyes are filled with the smell of "Come here".

Du Heng whispered to Wang Zan and asked: "How is it? Do you see what the problem is? After the doctor's examination, he still said that nothing happened. It must be that he was mentally ill."

"This matter is not managed by the hospital, it is not a systematic problem," Wang Zan said with his head raised.

"Who will care?" Du Heng asked in surprise.

"Haha, monk, Taoist priest, I can do anything, the doctor doesn't care about such evil things..."

Du Heng, his wife and the old lady were stunned immediately. They also vaguely realized that the old man might have rushed to something, but it was another matter to say it from Wang Zan's mouth.

Du Heng's wife said, "Look at what I said, our dad just encountered dirty things."

Du Heng asked, "Then do you think?"

"Discharge, it's useless to keep here. It won't solve his problem, and the hospital environment is not right," said Wang Zan.

The hospital is not suitable for the old man to recover from his injuries here. The yin energy here is too heavy, there are many lonely ghosts, and there are resentment. For the evil ghost behind him, it is undoubtedly equivalent to being soaked in a honey jar. It must be comfortable, but it will definitely make the old man difficult to get through. So Wang Zan did not study it too carefully, so he first asked them to change places as soon as possible and go anywhere, otherwise he might as well go home.

The people in Du Heng's family were a little strange, but because they had been to the hospital twice, they no longer had any hope of using medical means to solve the problem. It would be better to listen to Wang Zan's words.

At this moment, Du Heng quickly went to go through the discharge procedures. At first, the hospital did not agree. How could he let him go at this time? If something went wrong, it would be the responsibility of the hospital. Later, Du Heng was too persistent, so the hospital agreed that as long as the patient woke up and his family signed again, they could be discharged.

While waiting further down, Du Heng and the others sat next to him to accompany him. During this period, they also inquired with Wang Zan, but he did not give the answer, but was observing the evil ghost on the old man's body.

On the other hand, the other party still had no reaction and just hung on the old man, almost motionless.

"You should be able to understand what I said, let's talk?" Wang Zan suddenly spoke, and Du Heng and the others were stunned. His eyes didn't even see this, but just looked at the place below the old man's neck. Who was he talking to?

Wang Zan pulled a chair over, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "With your IQ, you can understand it. Don't be fooled. Besides, you are not afraid of me at all. If it were something else, you would probably have run away long ago, right?"

Du Heng, his wife and the old lady looked at Wang Zan, who was sitting there as if he was talking to himself. She felt that she was in a bad state, and her body was numb and full of goose bumps.

"Old, Lao Du, who is he talking to? Why do you look so scary?" Du Heng's wife asked tremblingly. The atmosphere in the hospital was not very good, and it was easy for people to have all kinds of imaginations.

Sure enough, after Wang Zan said something, the evil ghost on the old man moved, then raised his head and stuck out his tongue and turned around.

At the same time, Old Master Du's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of empty and straight-clicking eyes.

"My dad is awake?" Du Heng said in surprise.

"You're thinking too much, it's not him, it..." Wang Zan narrowed his eyes, leaned forward, almost pressing his head onto the ghost's face: "Are you demonstrating to me? You really don't know, the sinisterness of this society!"
Chapter completed!