The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 635
Boss Wei and Mrs. Wei didn't dare to go home today. They stayed with their two daughters for a long time in other wards upstairs, and then came over anxiously, wanting to ask Zhu Ming what happened.

But they didn't expect that as soon as they arrived, they heard the nurses and doctors saying that Zhu Ming's condition was getting worse and worse.

The wound didn't heal no matter how much medicine was used, even after it was stitched up, it was still getting worse.

Boss Wei and Mrs. Wei became more and more uneasy. They both knew that the wound on Zhu Ming's body was definitely not an ordinary wound.

They were afraid that Zhu Ming would really run into something dirty.

After all, that dirty thing should still be in their home now.

It was Zhu Ming who was injured this time, and it might be them next time
They have to worry.

At this time, they wanted it even more, so Zhu Ming quickly settled the matter.

"Where am I, my phone?"

Zhu Ming heard Boss Wei's question, but he didn't answer Boss Wei. Instead, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and grabbed the corner of Boss Wei's clothes.

Hearing this, Boss Wei took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Zhu Ming, "The mobile phone is here with me, and the nurse asked me to keep it for you. Master Zhu Ming, is this serious? Do you want to ask someone else?" Is Master coming to help?"

Zhu Ming didn't answer Boss Wei, but picked up his mobile phone and logged into the Taoist Association forum.

His wound was in severe pain, and even a slight movement seemed to involve the wound, and bursts of sharp pain swept over him non-stop.

Soon, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhu Ming didn't realize it, he gritted his teeth and opened the private chat page with Xia Xin.

He quickly sent Xia Xin a message.

However, after waiting for a few minutes, there was no reply from Xia Xin or others from the Sunshine Temple.

Zhu Ming was in so much pain that he was about to faint.

He frowned impatiently, endured the pain, and opened the post that Jiang Li had posted before.

Only then did I discover Master Xiaoqiao's latest message in it.

Master Xiao Qiao wrote all about his client and the effect of the Jiangli amulet on it, and said that he invited elders from the same school to come and solve the matter.

Thank you for Jiangli's amulet, otherwise his life would be lost.

This reply was a great stimulus to Zhu Ming.

He didn't expect that Jiang Li was really capable.

But, Jiangli will not reply to his private messages at all...

I don't know if it was intentional...

Zhu Ming was in so much pain that he couldn't think too much at all. He suddenly remembered that Xun Tianhai had invited Jiang Li to enter the forum.

He immediately released Xun Tianhai's contact information from the blacklist and quickly called him.

……

Fu Shiyan treated Jiang Li to a western meal today.

Although the quantity is small, the taste is not bad.

Jiang Li also ate happily, as if he forgot everything that happened today.

After eating, Fu Shiyan first sent Jiang Li and Xia Xin to the gate of the Sun Temple.

Jiangli got out of the car, looked at Fu Shiyan in the car window, and waved his hand, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, I'll treat you later."

Fu Shiyan smiled and said hello.

Jiangli took two steps back, and said, "Mr. Fu, you guys go back first."

Fu Shiyan frowned, realizing that Jiang Li should have nothing to do, so he nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Li and Xia Xin watched from the side.

Watching off Fu Shiyan's car, he left the old street.

After Fu Shiyan's car completely disappeared in the old street, Jiang Li suddenly asked Xia Xin, "Is there a paper shop nearby?"

Xia Xin was taken aback, "Paper shop?"

Jiangli thought he didn't understand, and explained: "It's just a paper shop that makes wreaths, paper figurines, and paper horses."

"I know that." Xia Xin was afraid that Jiangli would misunderstand that he didn't know anything, so he quickly said, "But why did the ancestor suddenly go to the paper making shop? In Guanli, we never make paper making for others."

(End of this chapter)