The Lame Daoist Priest

Chapter 103: Section 103 Zhang Zixuan's diagnosis

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While extinguishing the fire on my shoulders, I asked Dr. Liu, "The black man seemed to say fuck just now, was he scolding me?"

"No, he was very surprised."

"Oh, tell him me and the bitch were juggling."

Extinguish the Yanghuo, I saw a few ghosts of the gangsters, the boss of the gangsters was there, the bastard grabbed the two ghosts, the two ghosts were caught by the bastard, and they kept attacking the bastard's head, but it's a pity Well, they are all new ghosts, and they all hit the bitch, which can only make the bitch feel chills.

I also took action to subdue the other two ghosts, and then sealed three of them into the cosmetic box, leaving only the ghost of the gangster boss. I asked, "Where did you get your submachine gun?"

The gangster boss snorted coldly: "Hmph, I didn't know how to say it when I was alive, do you think I will say it after death?"

The cheap man said: "Foreign friends are here, don't embarrass us!" The cheap man looked at the black man and said, "Hey Guys, I also use Fuyanjie~~" (Hey Guys just learned it from Dr. Liu.)

I ignored the cheap man and said seriously: "I know that you are a group of organized and disciplined gangsters. I hope you can cooperate and explain honestly, so as not to suffer yourself."

The big man sneered: "Whatever, anyway, I won't say it... I really regret that I didn't kill you with a shuttle bullet!"

I frowned, gave Lao Chen a wink, walked outside the door with Lao Chen, and I whispered: "The gangster refused to explain, he said he would not speak before he was alive, let alone after death, What should we do now?"

Old Chen also frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "Do you have any way to torture the ghost? Torture him and see if he is willing to tell the truth."

I shook my head and said: "There is no such method, and besides it is a new ghost, I don't even dare to attack him with Yang Talisman, I am afraid that I will beat it to death."

Lao Chen was also in trouble. Seeing the duck near his mouth, did he let it fly like this? If you don't torture the thugs, they will definitely not be honest, Lao Chen sighed: "If you want to deal with the living, I have dozens of ways to make him speak, but ghosts... Maybe wait until I die to figure out how to deal with them.”

He does not mean that.

Old Chen's words reminded me.

yes! Living people can't deal with ghosts, but ghosts can deal with ghosts! Find a few ghosts and deal with them severely! I think husband and wife ghosts are good, I didn’t confiscate their rent money, so it’s normal to ask them to help me, not to mention that husband and wife ghosts have made great progress under the guidance of the eldest sister, and it’s absolutely no problem to deal with a few new ghosts!

So I said to Lao Chen: "Uncle Chen, what you said just now reminded me that yes, I can find ghosts to deal with the ghosts of these gangsters, and use ghosts to control ghosts! I will leave this matter to my partner Deal with it, as soon as there is news, he will notify you immediately."

"Is he reliable?" Lao Chen expressed his doubts about the ability of the cheap man.

I smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's very reliable. Let's do this first, we will take the ghost away, and then I will give your mobile phone number to my partner and ask him to contact you. I am going on a long trip tomorrow. Now we have to go home and clean up."

Saying goodbye to old Chen, I dragged the bitch out of the forensic examination center, and the bitch was still reluctant to part with him, saying that he hit it off with foreign friends and hadn’t communicated enough. I dragged the bitch out of the forensic examination center, and said while walking: "Jiannan, I have a task for you. You go back to the copy shop and let the couple find a way to interrogate the gangsters. You must find out the organization behind the gangsters! As soon as you have any new information, you should immediately call Police Officer Chen." Then I gave Lao Chen's phone number to the bitch.

After that I separated from the bitch and he went back to the copy shop and I went straight home.

In the evening, Miss Xiaoling personally cooks and cooks my favorite sweet and sour fish, which is delicious in color and fragrance. According to my mother, she learned it after a long time of practice. Ken personally cooks for me. It is estimated that even Patriarch Xu has not enjoyed this kind of treatment.

I can imagine that the life with Sister Xiaoling will be happy and perfect in the future.

She is beautiful, intelligent, and kind-hearted. She has no objection to my use of money to do good deeds, and she is very supportive and caring for me. In addition, she has a good relationship with her parents. In fact, we have long been like a family. up.

I have also successfully joined the Huanyu Pavilion. As long as I work harder and make a good appearance in the Huanyu Pavilion, I will soon be able to go to the Xu family to propose marriage in a fair manner!

I sent Sister Xiaoling back to the residence, and spent a while with her. After drinking a cup of tea, I walked to the door and said while putting on my shoes: "Sister Xiaoling, I'm going to Zhang's house tomorrow. I have something to do, maybe It will take two or three days to come back, don't miss me too much."

Like a wife, she helped me tidy up my coat and said, "Well, be careful."

I kissed her on the face: "I'm leaving, remember to lock the door."

the next day.

Like last time, someone called me early in the morning, saying that the helicopter had been arranged and stopped at Zhang's Pharmaceutical.

I rushed over immediately, and after several hours of helicopter rides, I finally arrived at Zhang's house.

On the helicopter, I had another nosebleed, which stained my clothes red. When I got off the plane, Zhang Zixuan was waiting for me not far away. Seeing the blood on my body, he asked solemnly, "Nosebleed?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Go to my villa, and I'll check it out for you carefully."

As Zhang Zixuan and I walked towards his villa, Zhang Zixuan said, "Brother Xiaolong, I warned you a long time ago that you can't use that trick again. Every time you use it, it will put a heavy load on your lungs."

I smiled wryly: "Brother Zhang, you don't know something, and I am forced to do nothing."

After walking a few more steps, Zhang Zixuan asked: "Brother Xiaolong, there are also medical experts in the Huanyu Pavilion?"

I said vaguely: "I don't have a good relationship with them, and the most trustworthy one is you, brother Zhang, so I came to bother you again this time..."

Walking back to the villa with Zhang Zixuan, sitting on the sofa, Zhang Zixuan put his hand on my wrist and felt my pulse.

After taking the pulse for three minutes, Zhang Zixuan frowned. Every second of time, my worry became more and more serious. Finally, Zhang Zixuan spoke: "Brother Xiaolong, your lips and nails are blue-purple, and your breathing is a little short. This is not a good sign. It seems that you have used that trick more than once, right? Have you ever felt dizzy recently? Shortness of breath, cold sweat, agitation?"

"Yes, I have all of them, and I often have nosebleeds, a lot every time." I asked eagerly, "Brother Zhang, how is my illness?"

Zhang Zixuan shook his head and said: "Your lung function is failing, but it is different from ordinary patients with lung function failure, because you are forced to be suffocated by true energy. To put it bluntly, your life expectancy is at most two years. If you continue If you use that trick, you will die suddenly on the spot!"

two years...

How can this be? Didn't Feng Nianke's master say that there are still three years at most? That's right... There are three years at most, which means that he must die within three years. Why is this the result? ! I use the Shaoshang Sword Qi just to repay my parents for safety! I have done so many good deeds, why does God treat me like this? !

My eyes dimmed, and I sat there for a while, bewildered.

Zhang Zixuan sighed lightly and said: "Brother Xiaolong, this is called life and death. I hope you don't give up on yourself. With your current situation, you lose a lot of nosebleeds every day, so you should eat more meat, eggs, milk, jujubes, ginseng, and donkey-hide gelatin." , angelica..."

Seeing that I was in a daze, Zhang Zixuan wanted to keep me at Zhang's house for a few more days, but I refused. I only sat there for more than half an hour, and Zhang Zixuan arranged for a plane to take me back.

On the plane, I thought a lot.

Feng Nianke's master and Zhang Zixuan asserted at the same time that my life is not long, it seems that it should be true.

What happened to Akaya? If you really want to commit suicide, put a gun to your temple, and pull the trigger, I don't believe that people can survive! The old liar said that Chi Yaming would not die by accident, but deliberate suicide does not count as accidental death. I did not listen to advice and frequently used Shaoshang Sword Qi. This is a slow suicide process.

The blisters on the feet come out by themselves...

After returning home, I found that Miss Xiaoling was there. I tried to keep my expression as natural as possible, talking and laughing with them.

In the evening, I sent Xu Xiaoling back to my residence and stood downstairs. I was silent for a while, and said what I had been thinking all afternoon: "Sister Xiaoling, let's break up."

She reproachfully said, "Don't play this kind of joke with me."

I lowered my head: "What I said is true, I'm sorry, I fell in love with someone else, take care of yourself in the future, and we don't want to contact you again." After I finished speaking, I turned around and left.

She grabbed my arm: "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"

I pulled out my arm vigorously, and said indifferently: "I made it very clear, break up." Then I walked resolutely into the distance...

Hearing Miss Xiaoling's sobbing from behind, my heart was bleeding! I could only speed up my pace, walked out of her sight as if evading, and leaned against the dark place of a building, my tears also gushed like a spring.

I'm sorry Miss Xiaoling...

My lifespan is coming to an end, and if I continue to be with you, I will harm you. In the remaining days, I want to spend time with my parents. As for our relationship, let's put an end to it.

Even if you are reluctant to let go, you can only choose to let go. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you continue to be together, you will be even more sad when I die...

I took a few deep breaths, wiped away my tears, and walked out of the community with firm eyes.

Tagore said in the poem: The farthest distance in the world is not that he can't resist this longing, but deliberately pretends that he doesn't care about you at all, but uses his indifferent heart to dig out the love of the person who loves you. A ditch that cannot be crossed...

Although this poem is a mouthful, it has touched countless men and women. Today, I finally realized that heart-piercing feeling.