Chapter 208 Wake Up(1/2)
Chapter 208 Wake up
"What are you doing with formalin?"
"As far as I know, this kind of thing is soaking the corpse, it's not a drug. Do you use this thing to cure diseases?"
Zhang Jian looked at Gao Jiaqing next to him.
"Yesterday, Haitao had a great fever. We couldn't find Master Wang, and you couldn't contact him, so I found a master on the street to take a look."
"Which master said that using chicken corpses can suppress evil spirits, maybe it will be good. We got some corpses and thought about trying it out..."
"Don't you, this is the evil-induced upper body. What is the homonym of the dead chicken?"
"Death..."
Gao Jiaqing's face changed. This is unlucky!
"How many chickens have you hung?"
“Three…”
"Then I can be sure that Haitao can't stand for three days!"
Zhang Jian spoke lightly.
When Gao Jiaqing heard this, her legs were numb.
She almost fell down.
"Master, please save my Haitao, I, I, I, I kneel down for you."
She said that she was about to kneel down.
The head of a famous family is about to die, and he does not have Zijuan yet. Now a master is coming, and it is possible that he can save him. How could she not be excited?
"There is no need to kneel. I don't like watching women kneel down, as men will appear incompetent."
Zhang Jian waved his hand and walked in on his own.
Seeing this, Gao Jiaqing wiped the corners of her eyes and hurriedly followed.
The ward is very large, and Zhang Jian, who is like a villa, can't imagine how much it will cost to spend a day here.
At this time, three roosters were hanging in three glass boxes on a large hospital bed. In order to prevent deterioration, formalin was soaked in it. The chicken's corpse had no hair and looked very funny.
The rooster was hung on both sides of the bed and in the middle.
A group of people were surrounded by the hospital bed, some old, some young, and some young. Their faces were very heavy. The children wanted to make a few people laugh, but were stopped by a woman.
"Ahem."
Two dry coughs broke the heavy weight around.
Zhang Jian walked over.
"Aren't you dead yet? Do you want it to be so heavy? This atmosphere is not good. Your dullness will be crushed to death by the patient."
Zhang Jian walked over and lifted the chicken on his head with one hand.
"you!"
A man was about to speak when he was stopped by a white-haired old man.
"You dare to ask me, yes?"
"Zhang Jian."
Zhang Jianba put three chicken frames on the ground and slowly opened their mouths.
"What! You are Master Zhang!"
The man looked at Zhang Jian with some excitement just now.
"Master Zhang begs you to save my brother, he is the only chairman."
The man lost his previous anger and turned into a plea.
In fact, as long as the real big family is not very rebellious "outsiders", they are generally very harmonious, otherwise they will not be able to grow for such a long time.
Zhang Jian nodded and looked at the old man.
"You are Dong Haitao's father?"
Zhang Jian spoke softly.
"That's right, my name is Dong Zhihai, I'm very happy to meet you, Master Zhang."
As he said that, he stood up and shook hands.
"I have heard of Daming for a long time, Mr. Dong, since I have come..."
"Master Zhang, I will give you 70 million first. If you can cure the remaining six percent, I will ask the lawyer to print the contract for you."
Dong Zhihai was very peaceful and didn't care about the money at all.
Those few people didn't say anything. They knew that the head of their hometown had already said it, and they couldn't regret it.
"It's good, I'll give you a guarantee!"
Zhang Jian nodded, and he took out his cell phone and it was his bank card number.
The ward fell into silence.
Good guy, this is the rhythm of paying first and doing things!
Everyone was ashamed. Isn’t this hospital dare to do this like this?
"I'll scan the way, I'm still a little bit."
The man just spoke and entered Zhang Jian’s bank card number.
Soon Zhang Jian received the news of the receipt.
"Old Dong, help me prepare the cinnabar. I need the hair on the tip of the ponytail ink. I will give me some snake gallbladder and chicken blood."
Zhang Jian continued to order.
Everyone was stunned. Is this really a treatment? But the doctors say they are terminally ill, so why not try it?
"You won't go!"
Dong Zhihai said in a low voice.
Everyone then realized.
"Where do I have a brush, I'll get it!"
“I seem to have ink.”
"Where do I have snake gall?"
"Dad, I recently saw my mother buy yellow paper and want to burn it, which might be useful."
"I seem to have cinnabar."
Several people said and left soon.
Zhang Jian looked around.
"Master Zhang, my son has been unconscious for a day, this..."
Dong Zhihai murmured on the side.
Zhang Jian knew what he meant, but he wanted Zhang Jian to prove his strength.
"Your family is quite harmonious."
"But who arranged your house? It's a bit special. In Feng Shui, it's called the Nine Stars' Desperate Wolf."
"Do you know what it means?"
Zhang Jian looked behind him.
Dong Zhihai shook his head.
Zhang Jian looked at the top of his head and spoke slowly.
"Nine light bulbs line up to trap the Wolf of Life. The light bulbs are turned on at the same time, and the Wolf of Life is killed by the light."
At this time, the chandelier above my head was circling around a bed, and the lamp was illuminating Dong Haitao's temple!
"This... Master said so?"
"It is unlucky to shine on the life wolf. Besides, where do you look!"
Zhang Jian pointed to the kitchen.
Dong Zhihai looked at it suddenly.
I saw a short knife pointing at Donghaitao.
That seems like it will always prick it.
"Who put the knife towards here!"
To be continued...