I looked at the text message and was speechless for a while. What was this old man thinking
However, no matter what he thinks, I must rush to the hospital as soon as possible now.
Soon after arriving at the hospital, there was already a commotion in the corridor of Zhou Yan's ward. Zheng Chen was hugged by several doctors angrily.
The old man Zhang was protected by Zhou Yan with his arms outstretched, but there was a big bump on his head, which seemed to have been hit.
The ground is full of rice, cinnabar, and yellow paper, and it has been trampled so hard that it is almost impossible to see the original shape. While maintaining order, several police officers educated old man Zhang, but old man Zhang turned his head aside, as if I would not listen.
I patted my forehead and went to the hospital to do something, even when the person concerned was unwilling, this old man's thoughts were really fresh and refined.
I didn't go there again. Yesterday I told Zhou Yan that I was with old man Zhang. If I went there, I would be out of gangs. If I was taken to the police station as an accomplice, I would be wronged.
It's better to be a spectator outside.
Because the hospital is a public place, the police who saw that old man Zhang was unwilling to leave directly asked the hospital for a conference room and asked everyone to go in and talk, so as not to affect the normal work of the hospital.
To be honest, if old man Zhang hadn't grown old and Zhou Yan fought against her husband again, the police would have arrested him long ago.
A group of people entered the conference room, and because there were too many people watching, they directly closed the door of the conference room. I looked at the crowd who were still discussing excitedly, and sat down in a corner. The possibility of being caught is not high. When he comes out, I will just find a chance to chat with him.
The people didn't talk for long in the conference room. Zhou Yan seemed to have had a fight with Zheng Chen, her face was a little red, and she ran out crying and entered the ward. After a long while, Zheng Chen was pushed out of the meeting room by the police, with scratches all over his face, and he looked much miserable than Zhou Yan.
Pushed to the aisle, Zheng Chen was still cursing angrily, but the target was not Zhou Yan, but old man Zhang.
The last one came out was old man Zhang, but his face was no longer as rosy as when he first met him, his hair was disheveled, and his steps were staggering. He seemed to be more than ten years old all of a sudden, walking sluggishly.
The police wanted to go up to educate them. Seeing the old man Zhang like this, he said a few words in a neutral way, and then left. To be honest, with the current state of the old man Zhang, even if he went back to commit suicide, no one would doubt him.
Old man Zhang walked out of the gate of the inpatient department. He didn't leave directly, but sat down in a small pavilion, leaning against a pillar, without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was thinking
In the lobby of the inpatient department, there were still people pointing at old man Zhang, and I didn't go there rashly. I didn't go to the small pavilion until the crowd dispersed.
Old man Zhang didn't respond to my arrival. I sat down opposite old man Zhang, and after looking at old man Zhang for a long time, I said, "You think you can drive away the evil spirits on Zheng Chen, oh, Zheng Chen is The boy's father."
Old man Zhang suddenly raised his head and looked at me in surprise.
I asked, "Do you know what that evil thing is? What does it look like?"
Old man Zhang shook his head unconsciously.
I smiled and said, "Your old man is really, really."
I couldn't find words to describe it, so I paused for a while before continuing: "Cute, hehe, I came to the hospital to do something. Interesting, but how did you see that Zheng Chen made offerings to the evil gods?"
Old man Zhang's eyes lit up and said: "Fate, he was destined to have no wealth, but now he has wealth. It can only be evil wealth. Apart from offering sacrifices to evil gods, it can only be committing crimes, but considering the child's situation, I am sure it is offering money." Evil God."
I nodded, suddenly became curious about fortune-telling, and said, "So accurate, wouldn't that person be fixed for the rest of his life?"
Old man Zhang shook his head and said: "Fate, fate, fate is born by nature, but luck can be changed the day after tomorrow."
"Oh, that's okay, at least it justifies itself and gives people a little motivation to struggle."
Old man Zhang frowned slightly when he heard what I said, but was interrupted by me when he was about to say something.
"How did you get up to do something today?"
When old man Zhang heard this, his face darkened instantly: "The child is innocent, and I know that I am not capable, but whether it works or not, I will try, and I heard from them that the child woke up for a long time yesterday, maybe Is the child struggling too? Survival is a human instinct."
I didn't tell old man Zhang the fact that the child was sober last night. I suddenly felt that this old man was quite cute, of course he was so cute.
Old man Zhang looked at me and said, "Who are you? How do you know Zheng, that Zheng, the child's father supports the evil god."
I smiled and said, "It's Zheng Chen. As for how I know, hehe, I saw it, and I'm curious too, but that, it seems that he doesn't know that he made an offering to the evil god."
"He doesn't know?" Old man Zhang was surprised, and then denied: "Impossible, if he doesn't make offerings, evil gods can't entangle him."
"I wonder about that too."
Old man Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then looked straight at me. I was taken aback by the look, and I looked myself up and down, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.
Old man Zhang pointed at me and said in surprise, "You, you said you saw it?"
I nodded strangely: "Yes, a toad is on Zheng Chen's shoulder, but I still don't know where this toad came from."
"Are you a cultivator?" Old man Zhang looked very excited, his face was congested with blood.
I didn't understand what was going on, so I just nodded and said, "That's right."
Old man Zhang cried directly under my surprised gaze, and then stood up all of a sudden, just when I thought he was going to hit me, old man Zhang knelt down in front of me all of a sudden.
Damn, what's the situation
The pavilion was not far outside the inpatient department, and the people coming and going began to look over here.
I hurried up to help old man Zhang: "What are you doing?"
The old man Zhang stubbornly knelt on the ground and said: "I started learning fortune-telling from my father when I was 16. It has been exactly 60 years now, but I still can't touch the edge of cultivation. Please also ask the master to look at the old man. For the sake of my age, Take me as an apprentice."
I was ignorant, opened my mouth wide and said, "You are already 76, and I am not yet 30."
But old man Zhang shook his head and said: "The one who has mastered it is a teacher, please take him in."
Someone has already started walking this way, I hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, okay, get up quickly."
Old man Zhang pushed my hand away, I thought he was going to stand up, but old man Zhang solemnly kowtowed three times, called master respectfully, then stood up slowly, and said respectfully: "Master. "
I ignored old man Zhang at all, looked at the onlookers who came over with weird faces, pointed to my head, smiled apologetically, and then the onlookers suddenly realized, gave old man Zhang a sympathetic look, and then dispersed.
I sat on the bench speechless, but old man Zhang stood aside respectfully, I looked at him and said, "That, old man."
Old man Zhang said with a serious face: "Master, just call Xiao Zhang."