The President's Personal Evil Physician

"Five five five... five million?"

Feng Xinyu who was on the side was startled, and he asked for 500 million?

Omg?

That was money she would never earn in her entire life.

This is the rule of the evil doctor lineage, the poor do not charge for medical treatment, and the rich have a minimum of 500 million!

Ye Qing already gave Li Wenhua a lot of face.

If it wasn't for an acquaintance, Ye Qing would have to charge at least tens of millions.

"As long as it can cure my mother's illness, I will give it no matter how much money I have!"

Peng Haitao said excitedly that 500 million is not a difficult task for him, and his mother's health is the most important thing.

"Slow walk without sending!"

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he dragged Feng Xinyu into the ward without looking back.

"Great, Dean Li, it's really thanks to your help this time."

Peng Haitao grabbed Li Wenhua's hand with an expression of excitement that was hard to calm down.

"It's a small matter, let's go back and do what my master said."

Li Wenhua led the way and urged them to arrive.

"Ye Qing, what the hell is wrong with you? You asked for 500 million, he is the chief of the police station, a senior leader!"

Feng Xinyu felt scared for Ye Qing, what if he blackmailed him for 500 million today, and revenged Ye Qing in the days to come?

"Damn it!" Ye Qing smiled lightly.

"Ghost? Huh..."

Feng Xinyu shuddered instinctively, her back was trembling, although she didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world at all.

"Don't believe it?"

"I do not believe!"

"If you don't believe it, forget it!"

Ye Qing smiled slightly, it's good if you don't believe it, if you really see it, something will happen.

Not long after, Peng Haitao returned to his villa with what Ye Qing said.

"Husband, we have no God at home, why did you bring incense back?"

The speaker was a middle-aged young woman, Lin Shaoying, who was Peng Haitao's wife.

"Of course it works!"

Peng Haitao simply confessed everything about meeting Ye Qing today.

"Is there really such a god?"

Lin Shaoying asked with a look of surprise, is there really such a strange warlock in the world, or is it a young man?It can't be a liar, can it?

"Of course, he is the master of our uncle Li Wenhua, and he even rescued Mr. Yuezhang from his sudden death in the square last time!"

Peng Haitao said.

"It's him too?"

Lin Shaoying really believed it this time. After all, her father told her about it, so it must be true.

"I'll try according to the miracle doctor's method first, and don't let Xue'er come back to disturb me later, otherwise accidents will easily happen!"

Peng Haitao specifically asked, Ye Qing said that he must bow three times and kowtow nine times with sincerity, and there must be no mistakes.

"Good good!"

Lin Shaoying nodded quickly.

Peng Haitao came to the room where his mother lived. As soon as he entered the room, he felt a chill on his back, and the light was turned on inside, but it still looked very dark, with the curtains all around closed, it was like walking in. It's like entering a haunted house.

And his mother was sitting on the bed, her face was as pale as paper, with two big dark circles under her eyes, not to mention how scary it was.

She didn't sleep, but she was muttering about something.

As soon as she saw Peng Haitao coming in, she was startled, let out a piercing scream, and almost jumped out of bed, a savage look flashed across her face.

But seeing that Peng Haitao had no malice, she slowly looked away.

If Ye Qing were here, he could clearly see that a three-year-old baby was hanging around Peng Haitao's mother's neck. The whole body was gray and exuded a cold aura. It became hideous.

"Mom, I remember that you seem to have bought a statue of a rich boy, where did you put it?"

Peng Haitao asked while looking around.

"What money-giving boy? I don't know, I don't know!"

Mother Peng said in a daze.

"Hey..." Peng Haitao sighed, nothing changed.

He began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find where it should be hidden.

It wasn't in the closet or under the table, but in the end I found it under the bed.

A copper censer, and a wooden statue of a child.

There is only a light layer of dust, which should have been put in recently.

"It should be this!"

The statue of the child looked extremely cute, but Peng Haitao actually felt a bit ferocious when he looked at it. At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him.

He turned and looked up!

"what are you doing?"

Peng's mother was standing in front of Peng Haitao with a gloomy face and asked fiercely.

"I took it out and wiped it clean, and then offered it with incense!"

Peng Haitao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Even a police chief, a man, felt his whole body trembling.

Although he couldn't see the child, he could tell that the voice didn't sound like his mother's.

"Really?" Hearing that he was going to use incense to make an offering, he didn't seem so fierce.

"Yes, Mom!"

Peng Haitao wiped off his cold sweat, hugged the incense burner and statue to the copywriting, and then took out the incense he bought and waved it in front of her.

He took another towel from the side and wiped off the dust on the wooden statue. He didn't know if it was a hallucination or something. When he wiped his eyes, he suddenly felt his eyes move, which almost scared him dropped it on the ground.

Peng Haitao looked back at his mother, she was watching him.

"Fuck!"

I saw the bean-sized beads of sweat rolling down his forehead in an instant.

This scene might give him nightmares for a few days.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down!"

Peng Haitao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he forced himself to calm down, he put the statue on the copy, put the incense burner in front of it, took out the lighter and lit four more sticks of incense.

Lin Shaoying has been guarding the door, fearing that something bad will happen to her daughter when she comes home from school, so driven by curiosity, she hid outside the door and watched secretly. When she saw this terrifying scene, she almost couldn't help but let out a cry. A scream of fear came.

Fortunately, he covered his mouth in time and did not make a cry.

Peng Haitao took four incense sticks, bowed for the first time, bowed at ninety degrees, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and then bowed for the second time...

Because it is invited in the name of God, so it must be sent away in the name of God. As the saying goes, inviting God is easier than letting God go, but the difficulty lies in sincerity. Who would worship a ghost three times and kowtow nine times? The point is, it depends on whether it accepts it or not, otherwise it will be troublesome.

After three prostrations and nine prostrations, invisible to ordinary eyes, the ghost boy let go of Peng Haitao's mother's neck, floated above the incense, and greedily sucked the incense. The innocence and purity of the child are preserved, and at the same time, the gloom on it is gradually fading away.

And Peng Haitao's mother had already fainted on the ground, even if he knew, he didn't choose to help her immediately, but was going to wait until after the incense was burned, this was Ye Qing's request.

"Mom, what are you sneaking at the door of grandma's room?"

Suddenly a girl's voice came from outside the door.