Chapter 148

Idleness didn't want to pay attention to Shifu, but seeing Shifu scratching his ears and cheeks, he couldn't bear it, so he carefully reminded him: "Shifu, although the Yin evil has been dispelled, she has been soaked by the Yin evil for a long time and her body is extremely weak, so the later rehabilitation is also particularly important."

"Oh?" Zhitong's eyes lit up immediately, and he said vaguely in a appreciative voice: "you boy, OK, you still have a back hand."

Idleness is suddenly dumb. How can this be called the back hand? It is clearly the steps of treatment.

Originally, she was ill like a mountain and treated like a silk. What's more, the girl still got Yin evil into her body, and the evil Qi infiltrated into her body for a long time. Therefore, the girl's physique has been affected. If she is not treated in time, she will be cured like this. I'm afraid it will be difficult to live for ten years.

However, Zhitong didn't pay attention to what he thought in his heart. Instead, he smiled and carried the expression of a middle-aged woman. He was extremely obscene: "don't worry, son. Master will give you 30% of the money!"

"Wipe!" Waste is really speechless, 30%?

The girl's illness was all cured by herself, okay? Well, not all of them were cured by themselves. Xiao Jin should account for the majority.

But Xiao Jin is his pet animal. If he is cured, he will be cured by himself. How can he account for 30%? On the contrary, Shifu didn't do anything. He just took 70% of the money by chatting with others. It seems that there is no reason!

But in the twinkling of an eye, I felt very wrong. I treated and saved people, but I didn't think of any reward. I just had a compassionate heart. No, it was the heart of the doctor's parents!

But now master talks about money. Is this really appropriate?

I was trying to stop master, but in the twinkling of an eye, I saw the luxurious decoration and luxury goods in the villa. I was ready to step out.

After all, it's only natural that you helped the girl cure her illness and asked for some money. However, the reality is that in other industries, your technology has a great embodiment of money, but it's a very strange phenomenon only in medicine.

For example, in some European and American countries, as in ancient China, doctors see a doctor and charge a high amount of money. However, it simply doesn't work in China, so they add the money to the medicine, which simply doesn't reflect the value of personal medical skill.

I'm sure that if I don't ask for money today, the middle-aged woman is determined not to mention it.

Medical ethics are noble, but doctors also have to eat and dress, and master has to feed him. When I think about it, my mind turns to waste.

Finally, I didn't stop master. I just sighed in my heart. Let master go!

"Ha ha..." Zhitong walked slowly to the bedside with a compassionate smile and a light step. The mysterious smile on his face now has a faint sense of luster, which makes people feel friendly at a glance.

"Benefactor, little benefactor is just sick and needs good health cultivation. Let her have a good rest and get close again."

The middle-aged woman was stunned when she heard Zhitong's words, and then she smiled apologetically. She rubbed the glittering and translucent corners of her eyes that had not been dried, and hurriedly shouted, "look at me. I'm so excited that she forgot that Xiaofei's disease had just recovered."

She said in such a cramped way. Her hand gently pulled the corner, covered it carefully for her daughter, and then kissed her daughter on the forehead. Then she smiled and coaxed her daughter: "Xiao Fei, you must be very tired after being ill for so long. Hurry to have a rest."

"Yes." The girl also nodded slightly with a trace of fatigue. After all, she was recovering from a serious illness, and her body was very weak. When she woke up, she was excited and couldn't restrain. She hugged her mother and cried bitterly, so she was really tired. When she heard her mother's words, she obediently closed her eyes, but for a moment, she fell asleep.

Watching her daughter go to sleep, the middle-aged woman turned her head with a thick love in her eyes and smiled at Zhitong and wasted apology: "master, let's talk outside."

Zhitong nodded slightly and walked out with a smile.

As soon as she sat down in the living room, the middle-aged woman couldn't wait to look at idleness, then fixed her eyes on Zhitong and asked, "master, is my daughter really well?"

"Of course, my disciple has done his best to cure the disease." Zhitong read the Buddha beads with his hand and said firmly.

"Oh." The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up immediately, and then she directly filled two cups of tea and handed it to Zhitong and waste: "thank you, two masters."

"You're welcome, benefactor. Saving people's lives is better than building a seven level Buddha slaughterhouse. I'll do my part." Zhitong smiled quietly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently.

The middle-aged woman looked at Zhitong to put down the teacup and said with full hope: "master, please save people to the end. The evil spirit in the house has also been broken for me."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman once again threw out the previous topic: "master, as long as I can break the evil spirit in the house, I will go to Xishan temple to help the Buddha rebuild his golden body!"

"Oh, easy to say, easy to say." Zhitong smiled calmly, but turned to waste and said, "waste, read the steel Sutra several times and get rid of the evil spirit in the house."

Idleness gently shook his head and sighed in his heart. He really had a hard life. When he met such a master, he didn't say what benefits he didn't get. Every time he worked hard, he had to rush to the front. In the end, there was only 30% of the benefits. He really couldn't live this day!

But I thought so, but my steps still didn't stop. I walked out of the living room with Xiao Jin.

As soon as he got to the courtyard, little kinton shouted excitedly.

Seeing this, he knew that he wanted to devour the evil spirit, and immediately let go. After all, there was the scene of treating the girl before, so he was not afraid of Xiaojin's mistakes.

And he himself read a few scriptures in his memory, pieced together, and finally read them for several minutes without repetition.

Xiao Jin over there has swallowed all the Yin and evil spirits into his stomach. At this time, when he looks at the courtyard of the villa, he suddenly feels a kiss. The bright high sun shines in the sky, warm and warm. The cold air before has disappeared.

Idling away, he quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. If Xiao Jin had to be a little later, he would have to read the random scriptures in his memory again.

But fortunately, everything is not missing.

Zhitong over there stopped when he heard the idle Scripture and smiled at the middle-aged woman: "benefactor, the spell has been cast, and the evil spirit has been dispelled. Let's go out and have a look."

Between words, he was ahead and took the lead out of the courtyard.

I saw the sun shining brightly and warm on my body. I couldn't say how comfortable I was. I suddenly flashed a suspicious color in my eyes, but it was fleeting. Instead, I smiled at the middle-aged woman with an unfathomable smile.

The middle-aged woman has lived in the villa for a long time. Although she has the physique of Yang fire and is not afraid of the cold of Yin evil spirit, she is still not very comfortable. Now, as soon as the Yin evil spirit is removed, the bright sunshine shines straight down. Of course, her feeling is the most profound, and she exclaimed directly: "great master, you are really a divine monk!"

"Hehe, benefactor, I'm flattered." Zhitong smiled faintly and took over the glory that should have been wasted without blushing.

While idling away, he shook his head and sighed: it's really hard to please, but it's a good man who doesn't help. The comparison between sun Dasheng and Bajie in journey to the west is really profound!

In his endless stomach Fei, Zhitong finally talked about playing meat: "almsgiver, although the Yin evil Qi has been broken and your daughter's disease has been cured, but the evil Qi has been immersed in the body for a long time. If you don't take care of it in time, I'm afraid..."

When he said this, his voice suddenly stopped, and his face was even more worried.

This expression immediately cast a shadow on the middle-aged woman's face. She was close to Zhitong and asked eagerly, "master, please save my daughter!"

The middle-aged woman obviously believed in Zhitong, so she was full of hope.

Zhitong was embarrassed. He seemed to have pondered for a long time before he finally seemed to have made up his mind. He suddenly sighed: "saving people's lives is better than building a seven level Buddha butcher. I can't say that I want to use the treasure left by the past dynasties in the temple. Just to use the Buddhist treasure is very important. It costs a lot, alas..."

With a heavy sigh, the worried color on his face was more dignified.

Wasted time is really admired. I sighed fiercely in my heart: Master, it's really a loss not to act now! With this acting skill, it is absolutely the existence of a direct second kill movie emperor!

The most precious treasure of Buddhism, the treasure left over from generations, dare to say this. It's really a lie. An expert who never makes a draft!

He knew it, but the middle-aged woman knew it. She looked at Zhitong nervously and begged pitifully: "master, no matter how much money it costs, I am willing to save my daughter's life!"

Zhitong seemed to think about it, pinch his fingers and calculate. Finally, he gave me a slap and shook me in front of the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman suddenly brightened her eyes and shouted, "master, do you mean 500000? I'll get it for you right away!"

"Ah?" Zhitong was stunned at once, but he was a master level wretch. Just for a moment, he recovered his profound indifference and smiled gently: "benefactor, go quickly. After all, the little girl's disease can't be delayed."

When the middle-aged woman walked out of the courtyard, the expression on Zhitong's face suddenly turned. It turned out to be a silent laugh up to the sky. For a moment, it was attached to the wasted ear with a low obscene sentence: "wasted ah, you understand now, master, this is knowledge."

"Cough..." he was speechless because he didn't have a lower limit. When he really wanted to sigh, he suddenly heard Zhitong murmuring: "say, I stretched out a slap. I originally wanted 50000, but the benefactor still has wisdom. He directly regarded it as 500000. It's really the Buddha's manifestation!"

"Ah?" I really feel speechless. I'm afraid there's no one in the world like this best master?