Chapter 142

"Mom, I'll help you hang up an expert number. It's no problem, but, but -"

Mrs. Zhang's son-in-law was speechless.

He is a surgeon. When he studied medicine in his early years, he did not know how many mice he dissected.

He also received the general teacher's instruction. He handled but failed to rescue the dead, not one or two.

Therefore, he doesn't recognize any ghosts and gods at all.

My mother-in-law is good at everything, but she is too superstitious.

If it is said that the elderly have a permanent light on the Taoist point of view or seek a peace symbol, it can also be said to be a kind of faith and a kind of psychological comfort.

However, it's a little troublesome to hear a divine stick say something about the ghost upper body and Yin Qi.

The doctor doesn't want the old lady to be turned into a superstitious scam by the gods. It's light to lose some money. He's afraid that the old man's superstition will lead to great disaster in the future.

"Oh, I know what you want to say. Xiao Liang, I'll tell you that he Guanzhu is a member of the Taoist Association. He has the identity certificate issued by the state. He is a man with great skills."

Mrs. Zhang was superstitious and had witnessed the magic of he Qingfeng. She had already regarded him as a real expert.

She knows that her son-in-law doesn't believe this. It's just this kind of thing. You can't believe it, but you can't deny it.

Old lady Zhang was afraid that her son-in-law would say something offensive to the gods, so she quickly stopped the conversation and tried her best to praise immortal Qingfeng: "Xiaoyuan said it himself. After he went to the haunted house, he always felt chilly!"

"But since he put on the peace talisman given by he Guanzhu, the gloomy feeling disappeared. He felt very comfortable and didn't have nightmares!"

"Well, well, I know you don't believe this. When Xiaoyuan got a psychological hint, he mistakenly thought he was no longer haunted by ghosts."

"... whatever the reason, Xiaoyuan eats well and sleeps soundly. He won't bump when he goes out. That's a good thing!"

What other people think is that a peace symbol can play such a role, and others are helpful to them.

As soon as Zhang's son-in-law heard this, he was somewhat reasonable.

Also, psychological suggestion is also a way to treat diseases.

If you think from this point of view, he Guanzhu is not the kind of God's stick who tries to kill people for wealth.

Well, as long as the old lady is not completely superstitious, it's not a big problem.

The doctor is afraid that his mother-in-law will also put a peace symbol on him. If so, he will be unable to cry or laugh.

Mrs. Zhang:

Secretly retracted his hand and didn't go to see his son-in-law's white coat.

Well, my son-in-law doesn't believe this at all, but he Guanzhu said that although the Yin Qi on Xiaoyuan is not heavy, it will infect the family more or less.

Her son and daughter-in-law are fine. They are both abroad. Yin Qi has no great influence on them.

But the daughter and son-in-law are hard to say. In the last month, the couple often came back to eat. Eating at the same table is inevitable——

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. She spent money to ask Lord Zhang for three high-quality peace charms, that is, thousands of dollars. She has the right to buy peace of mind.

My daughter and granddaughter are fine. They don't reject the peace talisman sent by the old man.

However, the doctor's son-in-law resisted. The old lady didn't say anything about the peace symbol, but mentioned how Lord Zhang helped Xiaoyuan dispel Yin Qi. The son-in-law suspected that he was a liar.

Alas, forget it, I'd better not tell him. Secretly put the peace charm into his pocket to keep him safe!

The doctor's son-in-law chatted with his mother-in-law, and then went to help her get an expert number.

Anyway, after a circle of relationship, it was finally done.

When I came to the lounge, I wanted to drink some water to catch my breath. I habitually took out my pocket, but I found a small brocade bag with exquisite style.

This, this——

The doctor seemed to have guessed something and smoked at the corner of his mouth.

He pulled open the drawstring and took out a folded talisman!

"... the old lady!"

The doctor shook his head reluctantly and wanted to throw the peace symbol into the dustbin.

But on second thought, he stuffed the talisman back into the brocade bag, "it's the old man's intention. Wear it first."

The doctor put the small brocade bag into the pocket of the white coat again, drank some water, and called his mother-in-law: "Mom, I've done everything. At two o'clock in the afternoon, let someone take the child to pediatrics."

"Hey, good, good!" old lady Zhang was chatting with the three members of he Qingfeng's family in the hospital hall. She was overjoyed when she received the call.

She quickly thanked her son-in-law, hung up the phone and said happily to he Qingfeng, "he Guanzhu, it's done. Let's go for lunch first and come back at two o'clock in the afternoon!"

"Thank you, benefactor Zhang! Thank you this time!"

Different from the previous courtesy, he Qingfeng is really grateful at the moment.

I came to this big hospital in person to know how busy it is here.

No wonder there are scalpers. There are too many patients from all over the country.

If you want to register normally, it is estimated that you can arrange it until next year.

With the relationship between old lady Zhang and her son-in-law, they only waited for half a day to see a doctor. It was really a great help.

"... Oh, Lord he, it's very kind of you. I'm glad to help you."

Old lady Zhang couldn't close her mouth with a smile. She was even more satisfied with her son-in-law, who gave her a long face.

However, Mrs. Zhang did not know that her most satisfied son-in-law was being approached by danger.

"... are you Dr. Liang?"

The doctor was writing a medical record in his office when the door was pushed open.

The doctor was startled. He looked up and found that it was a patient's family.

Looking familiar, the doctor thought carefully. It should be the son of an old man who had an operation last month.

At that time, the man was a little grumpy. During his hospitalization, the old man had several disputes with the medical staff.

Finally, despite the doctor's dissuasion, the family forcibly went through the discharge formalities for their elderly.

Is there really something wrong with the old man?

The doctor was in doubt. He looked up from behind the computer and asked, "what's up?"

"Are you Dr. Liang? You did the operation for my father?" the strong black man in his forties said in a very bad tone.

"I'm really Dr. Liang, but I see a lot of patients every day. I don't know who your father is --".

Before the doctor finished, the black strong man scolded angrily, "you don't know? You operated on my father. It's only a few days. You pretend you don't know?"

"Liang, what's your attitude?"

The doctor is a little speechless. Why does this involve attitude.

Looking at the menacing appearance of the black strong man, he was alert in his heart, but he still got up and said politely: "this family member, what's the matter, you can say it directly."

Don't talk about attitude when you have something to say.

He's a surgeon. He eats by skill, not by service.

"I said directly? You quack, you cured my father alive!"

The black strong man rushed to the doctor in three or two steps and shouted angrily, "I said I wouldn't have an operation. You have to persuade me to have an operation. It cost tens of thousands of money, but there were no people!"

Doctor:... Without surgery, your old man may die on the spot!

Besides, no doctor in the world dares to guarantee that he will cure the patient.

Doctors are human beings, not gods!

However, Dr. Liang knew that the patient's family members were angry. He couldn't listen to his explanations at all.

He looked around. It was just lunch break. Other colleagues in the office went to dinner or were still working overtime.

He is really a little dangerous to face such an angry patient's family alone.

"Don't worry, we have something to say!"

Dr. Liang quietly moved to the door while warming his voice.

Now the medical trouble is too crazy, and some murderous patient families often kill doctors.

Dr. Liang feels that he has a clear conscience, but he can't stand the patient's family members.

Dr. Liang is cautious, and the patient's family members are also very sensitive.

He noticed Dr. Liang's little move and became more angry: "you surnamed Liang, you killed my father. Now you still want to run?"

With that, he took out an art knife from his pants pocket.

Click a few times and push the blade out.

"Liang, my father is dead, and you don't want to run!"

A cold light flashed, and the sharp art blade came at Dr. Liang.

Dr. Liang quickly dodged.

He has run to the door and will rush out in a few steps.

Just at this time, someone went inside and ran into Dr. Liang directly.

Dr. Liang almost fell. He grabbed the visitor's arm, barely stabilized his body, and shouted, "run, he has a knife in his hand!"

The visitor was a young intern. When he heard this, he looked up and saw a ferocious face. He immediately forgot his reaction and blocked the door directly.

Dr. Liang:

He scolded in his heart, but he pushed the intern out of the door.

But he himself missed the chance to escape.

The black and strong man approached, and the knife fell from his hand. The art blade was drawn straight on Dr. Liang's right hand.

He is a surgeon. If he hurts his hand, his career will be completely ruined.

The speed of the black strong man was so fast that Dr. Liang had no time to dodge. He could only watch the cold light across his wrist.

Ding!

Bang Dang!

Dr. Liang looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief——

The moment the art knife cut his wrist, it seemed to be blocked by something.

Then, the art knife flew out and landed directly on the ground.

Dr. Liang reacted very quickly. He couldn't care what blocked the art knife. He saw the art knife fall at his feet.

He stretched out a foot and kicked it violently, directly kicking the art knife into the corner.

At this time, the intern blocking the door finally reacted and shouted at the top of his voice, "come on, come on, someone is murdering with a knife!"

"Demon spirit, hit the demon spirit quickly!"

The intern's loud voice echoed in the corridor.

Soon, the medical staff and security guards on duty came.

Even some patients or their families can't help but poke their heads in the corridor when they hear the news.

The black strong man lost his hand and wanted to pick up the art knife to continue the attack.

As a result, he was surrounded by a crowd of people, and the security guard pressed his arm from left to right.

"Liang, I'll kill you. I'll let you kill my father!"

The black strong man saw that he had failed, but he was still unwilling to stop. He shouted in his mouth.

Dr. Liang was terrified. After confirming that the man was subdued, he found that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

He also has the heart to think about what happened just now?

Dr. Liang was very sure that the blade of the art knife was almost touching his skin, but it was blocked.

The "Ding" was very small, but Dr. Liang heard it.

Dr. Liang raised his right hand and turned left and right. There was nothing.

His watch was on his left wrist and there was nothing on his right hand.

What on earth protected his hand and prevented the knife from flying out?!

Wait~~~

A thought suddenly flashed through Dr. Liang's mind. Although he felt unreliable, it was the only reason that could be explained clearly.

He reached into the pocket of his white coat, and the little brocade bag was still there.

Dr. Liang took out the small brocade bag and pulled open the rope, but found that the talisman inside had disappeared!

This, this——

Dr. Liang only felt that he firmly believed that the world outlook of more than 30 years was about to collapse!

There are ghosts in this world, or supernatural events that human science cannot explain.

A gray air mass floating on Dr. Liang's head:... Hey, I grabbed it. I can exchange a top-grade Yin Sha pill with my aunt and grandmother again.

He Qingfeng's family of three, as well as old lady Zhang, did not know about it.

They found a place to eat nearby, simply ate something, and then rushed back to the hospital.

He Qingfeng originally wanted to persuade the old lady to go back and have a rest.

On hot days, people are in their seventies again. It's really hard to follow them around.

Old lady Zhang waved her hand: "it's all right. I'm in good health."

Help others to the end. Old lady Zhang is really convinced of he Qingfeng and has regarded he Tiantian as her younger generation.

My family, of course, should do their best.

Seeing the old lady's insistence, he Qingfeng stopped persuading, received the favor of others, and became more and more polite to the old man.

However, when they came to the hospital again, they found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hospital.

Was it a police car that just flashed past the door?

It's normal to see an ambulance in the hospital, but the police car is——

The old lady loved to be lively, so she grabbed a person around her and asked, "little girl, what happened?"

"Grandma, you don't know. Just now, there was almost a homicide. A patient's family ran to the doctor's office to settle accounts with the doctor in charge of the knife because his father died after surgery!"

The young girl seemed very excited. Holding her mobile phone, she took time to explain the whole process of the incident to old lady Zhang while shooting.

"Ah? Is the doctor all right?"

Her son-in-law is a doctor, and Mrs. Zhang pays special attention to this group.

On hearing the vicious incident of "killing doctors", the old lady's blood pressure couldn't help soaring.

"It's all right! The magic is here. I heard that the knife was about to cut the doctor's wrist, but somehow I got rid of it. Someone just said, could it be a supernatural event..."

Mrs. Zhang:... God, it can't be my Xiaoliang.

He Qingfeng and Su min are old gods:... Any supernatural event has nothing to do with us!

He Tiantian:... Sleeping trough, it's a big deal this time. Won't you lose your horse?!