The sweet mourning beauty and the King of Hell are killing each other like crazy in the world

As I walked towards Gu Yichen, I called Xiao Xingfu and told her that I was already downstairs and would go up immediately.

After finding the ward, I knocked on the door and someone opened the door.

It was a very haggard woman in her thirties who opened the door for us.

She greeted me in a low voice and said that she was Little Happiness and her real name was Zhang Xiaoyue.

The patient lying on the hospital bed is her mother.

The ward is not a single room, but has two beds, but it seems that there is only one patient there, because there is a laptop on the other bed.

I looked over at the hospital bed. Zhang Xiaoyue's mother had her eyes closed at the moment and looked like she was asleep.

She was lying quietly on the hospital bed, her whole body was thin and sallow, her hair was very sparse, and a green oxygen tube was inserted into her nose.

It gave me the feeling that I was about to die.

Gu Yichen stood next to me, squeezed my hand, and asked me to ask Zhang Xiaoyue for the inspection report, and he wanted to see it.

"Sister Xiaoyue, can you show me the inspection report?" I whispered to Zhang Xiaoyue.

"Well, wait a minute." Zhang Xiaoyue opened the bedside table, took out a stack of various examination report sheets, and handed them to me. "My mother had a high fever last night. She was shivering all over and had severe stomach pain. She had been feeling sick all night. I didn't sleep. Later, the doctor gave me a fever-reducing injection, and I fell asleep in the morning."

"Then let's talk outside the ward, so as not to disturb auntie and affect her rest." Ask Zhang Xiaoyue.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoyue nodded at me.

I immediately turned around gently and walked out.

Gu Yichen took a deep look at the person lying on the hospital bed. When he saw me looking at him, he turned around and followed me out.

Sitting on the bench outside the ward door, I looked through the inspection reports one after another.

Gu Yichen also followed and looked at each one carefully.

I didn't know what specific indicators I wanted to look at, but I just paused every time I turned over a page to make sure Gu Yichen saw it clearly.

Zhang Xiaoyue sat quietly aside, waiting for me to read them one by one.

After flipping through the checklist, I moved my eyes to Gu Yichen's face.

Gu Yichen nodded to me, indicating that I was done reading.

Then I sent the checklist back to Zhang Xiaoyue.

"Master Xiao Yang, how is my mother's condition? Is there any hope of recovery?" Tears began to flash in Zhang Xiaoyue's eyes.

Then, I heard Gu Yichen say in my ear, "No, we can delay it for ten days."

I relayed Gu Yichen's words to Zhang Xiaoyue.

Her tears burst into tears and slid down quickly, and her lips began to tremble, "Then how can I delay it?"

"Didn't I make it very clear to you last night? There are two ways. One is to release the animals. The detailed process has been told to you. The other is to go to the underworld to help delay. Ten thousand a day, you yesterday You have already given me a deposit of 20,000 yuan, how many days do you plan to delay?" I frowned and looked at her.

Xin said, eldest sister, have you forgotten what happened last night?

"Oh, given my mother's condition just now, how many days do you think she can survive...?" She asked me with trembling lips.

Gu Yichen stretched out his hand and gestured at me. I understood what Gu Yichen meant and said to Zhang Xiaoyue, "In three days, a ghost messenger will come to pick her up at midnight in three days."

Zhang Xiaoyue looked embarrassed and wrung her hands together dryly, "Three days, plus the 20,000 deposit I paid, and another 20,000, is it okay to delay it for a total of four days? I really can't afford any more." ”

"That's up to you. I'm just going to use your money to do your work. The bulk of it is used to take care of the trouble below, because this kind of thing involves a lot. Moreover, you can also add more money later to delay it. "I paused, and then forwarded the message Gu Yichen sent me to her.

The content of the message is: The secret method for determining whether seriously ill patients can be treated.

Take a piece of white cotton cloth, two inches wide (about seven centimeters) and seven inches long (about twenty-three centimeters). Take three sticks of incense and write the patient's name on the white cloth. Then light a fire to burn the white cloth and wait until the cloth is finished burning. , to see if the cloth ash is intact.

If it is intact, it can be saved. If the cloth is torn and rotten, it cannot be saved.

After confirming that Zhang Xiaoyue had received the WeChat message, I sighed and said to her, "You can try it yourself. This method is quite effective."

"Then I will transfer another 20,000 yuan to you. When the seventh day is approaching, I will discuss it with my brother and see if there is a need for an extension." When Zhang Xiaoyue mentioned her brother, her face turned ugly, "My brother He is also sick and is hospitalized on the floor below. In the past ten days, his hair has fallen out whenever he touched it and he has lost energy, but the hospital cannot find anything wrong. But he is not married yet, so I am hesitant. Whether the property in my mother's name should be transferred to him or not, I haven't told my mother about his illness yet. Every time he comes over, he always changes his clothes and puts on a wig." Zhang Xiaoyue burst into tears. It fell to the ground.

"Then you call and ask him to come up. I can show him whether he can be cured." Following Yichen's instructions, I told Zhang Xiaoyue to call her brother up.

"Really?" Zhang Xiaoyue looked excited.

"Well, let's ask him to come up and take a look first. What if it can be cured?" I said very seriously, because whether it can be cured depends on the patient's condition first.

Zhang Xiaoyue called immediately.

Five or six minutes later, a chubby young man walked over from the corner of the corridor.

He put on a hat and covered himself tightly. After he turned the corner, he walked straight in the direction of Zhang Xiaoyue and me.

"Sister, Master Xiao Yang, I went over to sit over there." He called Zhang Xiaoyue and sat on the chair opposite, without raising his head, just lowering his head.

He looks depressed and has low self-esteem.

If Zhang Xiaoyue hadn't said that his hair would fall out at the touch of a touch, I really can't think of anything more serious for him at his age and figure besides family matters that make him lose his mind.

Now it seems that it is indeed quite serious.

He also had mental problems and was depressed.

I heard Gu Yichen's voice in my heart, "His disease can be cured. Just tell them, and it will be cured soon."

I relayed Gu Yichen's words to Zhang Xiaoyue and his sister.

They were very happy and quickly asked me how and when to treat it. They wished I could cure him immediately.

Gu Yichen sent me a V message.

The secret method to resolve the fetus and soul.

There is a kind of patient whose hair falls out as soon as he touches it, and he has no energy. The patient is listless and depressed day by day, and even talks confused and incoherently.

The patient's name for this disease is: miscarriage.

In other words, the person's soul has already escaped. If the disease lasts for more than one year, the person will die.

People with the disease are relatively easy to treat within three months, but it becomes difficult to treat them after half a year.