The President's Personal Evil Physician

There's no shit about Tan Zhi here, Tan Zhi closed the team and left with Wang Fuguier and Wang Cuilan.

Wang Fugui's face was ashen, while Wang Cuilan was crying all the way.

It's over, it's over!

Now I'm going to go in and eat in prison!

As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, Brother Mao kicked Wang Fugui'er to the ground.

"Fucking shit, you fucking want to kill our whole family!"

Brother Cat was furious.

Ask him to arrest people, and it turns out that Nima is a character with a big background.

Li Wenhua, a well-known national player in Shendu, is already great enough to call him a master. Even Peng Haitao, the chief of the Shendu Police Department, has to look at his face and speak, he is a department-level cadre.

Wang Fuguier, that bastard, actually dared to ask in front of him whether his father, Guaner, or Peng Haitao was older, and said that they had dinner together, this is a fucking stupid pig.

How did he know such a stupid pig?

Outside the hospital ward.

"Xiao Peng, this is my master!" Li Wenhua introduced.

Peng Haitao knew about it before, and now he is still surprised.

I really can't believe that the genius doctor Li Wenhua talked about is actually so young.

Of course, if he hadn't said hello first, he would have been very suspicious.

Mysterious medical skills can reach the gods, and bring the dead back to life. That is simply an act of a fairy. If it is not a fairy, at least it should be a fairy. How could it be an immature doll?

"Hi, my name is Peng Haitao!" Peng Haitao bowed slightly, reaching out to shake hands with Ye Qing, without any pretensions.

"Ye Qing!" Out of politeness, Ye Qing still shook hands with him.

"Master, this little Peng is actually here..."

"I already know, he's not sick!" Ye Qing directly interrupted Li Wenhua.

"Master, it's not that he's sick, it's that his mother is sick!"

Li Wenhua hurriedly said that he was afraid that Ye Qing would issue an order to evict the guests in the next second.

"Yes, yes, my mother is sick!" Peng Haitao echoed with a smile.

amount……

"Puff..." Feng Xinyu beside him couldn't help bursting out laughing.

The director actually said that his mother was sick!

"Little girl, be serious!"

Li Wenhua looked at Feng Xinyu, he pretended to be fierce and said.

"How do you talk to your little mistress?"

Ye Qing is not happy anymore, he doesn't allow anyone to murder his wife.

"Little...little teacher?" Li Wenhua was so surprised that he was almost speechless.

Obviously it wasn't like this yesterday, why did you change to another teacher today?

He suddenly smiled wryly, it was over, he made his little teacher mad.

"Disciple, send greetings to my little teacher!"

Li Wenhua immediately bowed to Feng Xinyu like a good baby.

"Forehead……"

Peng Haitao hesitated to speak, he was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to say when he saw this scene.

At this moment, he just wanted to laugh out loud, but he didn't expect that his uncle was still a living treasure.

He had seen his uncle be kind and serious, but he had never been this good, so he really wanted to take a picture and post it on Moments.

"No, no need, I'm not your little teacher's wife!"

Feng Xinyu was a little flattered, Li Wenhua was the director of the hospital, and there was a police chief standing beside him!

Normally, she would faint from fright.

"Little teacher, you're welcome!" Li Wenhua still had a childish smile on his face.

Forehead!

It looks like it's pretending to be tender.

"Master, it's true that Xiao Peng's mother is sick, can you go over there and have a look?"

Li Wenhua said it seriously.

"Is it because your mother has been eating poorly for a long time, and she is nagging, and she is always afraid of seeing the light. When she sees the light, she feels difficult to breathe? She can't sleep well at night, and she has nightmares every night?"

Ye Qing seemed to be a prophet, he came as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he had seen it himself.

"Yes, yes, these are the symptoms!"

Peng Haitao was stunned for a moment, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Unpredictable prophet, this is simply a fairy!

There was a touch of awe in the eyes looking at Ye Qing.

Li Wenhua is happy and proud, he has worshiped a fairy master.

"Master Ye, it's not easy for my mother to work hard all her life. This is supposed to be a time to enjoy family happiness, so please ask the master doctor to help her!"

Peng Haitao said sincerely, he almost knelt down to Ye Qing.

"Did your mother go to a certain place to buy something and bring it home? Or it was a gift from someone else, and she paid for it herself, such as amulets or children's statues!"

Ye Qing asked again.

"This... I don't know very well, it seems that there is, it was a long time ago!"

Peng Haitao thought about it carefully, but he didn't seem to remember it.

"Think carefully, before you became the director!" Ye Qing reminded.

"Before you became the chief?"

Peng Haitao carefully recalled that it was several years ago.

"It seems that I went on a trip and brought back a statue of a boy. I remember my mother said that it was a boy who gave me money!"

Peng Haitao suddenly realized, he said:

"Is it related to this rich boy?"

What kind of money boy?

Ye Qing smiled to himself, that is a ghost boy, and he will pay a price for paying to invite him home. In the beginning, he only needed incense and incense as an offering, but later on, due to his growing needs, he will need blood as an offering. If he does, he will entangle the person who invited him back and start sucking her energy. If he kills someone, he will become hostile and turn into a resentful spirit. In the end, the family of the person who invites him home will not be well received. end.

The best point is that the family is in decline, and the bad point is that the family is destroyed and the wife and children are separated.

Because Peng Haitao is a policeman, he has a strong yang energy, so there is only a faint evil spirit on his body, which was also noticed by Ye Qing.

"You go back and find the boy who gave you money. First, sincerely respect the four sticks of incense. You must bow three times and knock down nine times. You must not speak foul language. After the incense burns, your mother will be fine. If it doesn't improve, just use three more sticks of incense and smack your mother's face three times hard."

Ye Qing said lightly, they were all full of question marks, what kind of disease is this, they are all using incense.

Three worships and nine knocks?Can't you still slap your face?It's really inexplicable.

"Master, what the hell is it?" Li Wenhua asked puzzled.

"Really and that..." Peng Haitao broke out in a cold sweat. After all, most officials believe in ghosts, gods and feng shui.

And this thing, a former comrade of his accidentally provoked it, and it cost an unknown amount of money, and it was useless no matter how many eminent monks and Taoist priests he hired.

In the end, I was forced to do nothing, so I went to Shaolin Temple to become a monk.

Could it be that his family got into trouble too?

His face suddenly turned pale!

"As the saying goes, asking God is easier than sending God away, just do as I say, keep your family safe within three days, and then prepare 500 million within three days, just call me and invite me to come to your door."

Ye Qing added another sentence:

"Since you are introduced by my apprentice, 500 million is the same price!"