Lu Zijia ignored song zhuohai and his wife, but said to song Zixuan, "come and help and lay your grandpa flat."
Master song was very angry and worried. His situation was not very good. In addition to nourishing him with spiritual power, he also needed to get through the meridians.
"Son, go."
Seeing that his son didn't respond, song zhuohai quickly reminded him.
If Lu Zijia hadn't personally called the roll, song zhuohai would have come forward to help.
Just afraid of causing Lu Zijia's displeasure, coupled with his skeptical and distrustful attitude towards Lu Zijia just now, song zhuohai can only choose to remind his son.
Song Zixuan forced his trembling body to calm down, hurriedly walked over and carefully flattened old song on the ground according to Lu Zijia's meaning.
After Mr. Song was laid flat, Lu Zijia put his index finger and middle finger together with his other hand and quickly lit some acupoints on Mr. Song.
On the surface, it looks very light, but in fact, Lu Zijia uses his dexterity.
Otherwise, it is impossible to get through the meridians blocked by master song.
Ten minutes later, Lu Zijia took back his Lingli.
"What's the matter? Is my grandpa okay? " Seeing Lu Zijia take back his hand, song Zixuan couldn't wait to ask.
"It's all right for the time being."
In order to pull master song back from the gate of hell, she consumed half of her spiritual power.
However, for the reward of $5 million, it should be a free treatment.
"Just for the time being? Well... Master Lu, can you treat my father thoroughly? "
Song zhuohai heard Lu Zijia's implication and asked with a frown.
Fang Yueqiu was still a little skeptical. It can be seen that her father-in-law's face is really much better, so she completely believes that Lu Zijia has some skills.
I just don't know how much I can do.
Hearing her husband's words, Fang Yueqiu also said, "Master Lu, you are a good man to the end. If you can save my father-in-law, please help and save my father-in-law.
Of course, money is definitely not a problem. "
Lu Zijia, "..."
Before, the two people regarded her as the God of plague and wanted to drive her out of the door of the Song family.
Now suddenly, it seems that she is regarded as a God. Mortals in this world are really fickle!
Lu Zijia sighed in his heart, but on the surface, he had an unfathomable master style.
No way, her face is tender enough. If she doesn't dress properly, she will be suspected of being a liar again.
"Master song's body has been invaded by Yin Qi for many years. If he can't remove Yin Qi from his body, he can only live another half a year at most."
Lu Zijia glanced at old man song, who was shrouded in black Yin, and said the diagnosis that shocked the three song families.
"You are a magician. There must be a way to remove the Yin Qi in my grandfather, right?"
Song Zixuan clenched his fists and looked at Lu Zijia's Scarlet eyes with obvious hope.
"Yes, I have a way."
Lu Zijia simply nodded, "but the old rule is that my selling fee is not low."
Song Zixuan looked at Lu Zijia, who wrote the words "I'm greedy for money" on his forehead, and couldn't help but be speechless.
Don't these magicians always regard money as dirt? Why did Lu Zijia become an exception?
Moreover, even if you are really greedy for money, shouldn't you cover it up for face?
Is it really good to tell others' I'm greedy for money 'so openly?