I Trick Even the Lames to Stand up for Me

In a quiet and defensive private hospital, Zhao Pengyu lay quietly on the bed, as if asleep. The Zhao family was almost crazy. This hospital is their own industry. The doctor's medical skills can be said to be second to none in the country. However, they could not detect what happened to Zhao Pengyu.

Mother Zhao, a strong woman, was also panicked at this time. She paled and said to her husband, "Is there something wrong with the thing he picked up last night, I want to find a gentleman to show him."

Zhao Zhifeng frowned, "The doctor can't help it, what's the use of finding a husband? Such a mysterious thing, don't delay the child's treatment."

Mother Zhao pursed her lips, struggling a bit, which is indeed the truth, but when her mother's intuition told her that the bag the son picked up last night was a bit evil.

At this moment, a little nurse walked out of the ward holding a package. The couple hurried forward two steps. Mother Zhao anxiously asked, "Nurse, did the doctor discuss the results?"

The little nurse respectfully said: "The doctors are still in a meeting to discuss, I believe the results will come out soon, and," the little nurse said with a halt, and passed the white pillowcase in her arms to Madam Zhao, "We know you are in a hurry, but this is really useless. We have to believe in medicine."

Madam Zhao opened the bag in confusion, and her face brushed cold. Looking at her husband, she looks the same.

This is an impressive package of thick coins! This Ming Coin has been thrown away by the housekeeper!

When Zhao Pengyu picked it up last night, Mrs. Zhao just felt embarrassed and instructed the housekeeper: It would be unlucky to have someone take it out and throw it away. She felt that someone should have bought it to sweep the grave, because it was raining and accidentally fell off. I just blame what the current Ming Coin does is really similar to the real RMB. The son of Tianhei didn't see it clearly. But now, how did the thrown-out coin return?

Zhao Zhifeng frowned, "Nurse, where did you find this thing?"

The little nurse looked at the faces of the couple, and realized that it was unusual, and her face changed, "Yes, under Master Zhao's pillow."

Zhao Zhifeng looked at the bodyguard at the door again, "Who has been in this ward?"

The bodyguard shook his head seriously. "No one was allowed in except the doctor and nurse."

Zhao Zhifeng said angrily: "Go check the surveillance and see who has sneaked in!"

The result: no!

The two eyes looked at each other, and they saw the incredible and solemn in each other's eyes. After throwing this away last night, Zhao Pengyu started a high fever and came to the hospital in the middle of the night. The doctor hasn't checked what the disease is, and the package of Ming coins thrown away by the housekeeper now appears strangely under Zhao Pengyu's pillow. Mother Zhao's face sinks, and the entangled heart immediately firmens, "I Find a gentleman to show him. "

Although Zhao Zhifeng's face was ugly, he still didn't believe it. "I think someone deliberately made a ghost. Check it first."

"Prepare with both hands. Seek the master to see it without delay." The momentum of Mother Zhao's strong woman is back again. "You stare here, let the doctor check it quickly, I'll ask the master."

In this way, Mrs. Zhao invited dozens of masters to come back one by one through her father ’s connections, and looked at the current situation of Zhao Pengyu. The masters shook their heads and regretfully said: "If you have been ordered by an in-law, you will surely grab the soul Hurt his soul. "

"Yes, it's not easy to save, even if it is saved, the soul is incomplete, either stupid or vegetative."

Mrs. Zhao's stunned body shook. She took a deep breath, and her voice shivered: "Even a vegetative, you need to save it."

A few gentlemen looked at each other and could only give it a try.

Wang Minghai is a well-known master and is highly respected in the metaphysical circle. He said, "There must be a psychic medium to form such a contract. Did the young master find anything?"

Mother Zhao pointed at the coins on the table tiredly, "He picked up a pack of this stuff."

Wang Minghai said with an ugly face: "That's it, so good resentment!"

"It's so bad!" The other masters also opened their eyes and looked startled.

There was a psychic master who suddenly sensed something. She was sullen, her face was blue, her facial features were painfully twisted, she could not control her, she fell to the ground, her nails were torn to the floor, her nails were torn, blood. His eyes popped out. The surrounding masters all changed their face, and she was stunned by a knife in her immediate eyes.

All the masters present changed their faces, and Madam Zhao was nervous. "What is it?"

"Zuo Yun can feel the death process from ghost spirit," Wang Minghai said with an ugly face. "This ghost, it is too painful to die, and the grievance is extremely serious. Zuo Yun is also affected."

Wang Minghai took out the dagger made of copper coins, bit his finger, smeared the blood evenly on the dagger, and used all his strength to pierce it. After shaking the coin a few times, a black light was emitted from above, and he slammed hard Over, Master Wang shook his hands, the dagger flew out, and the coins were scattered.

Wang Minghai's complexion followed pale as paper.

The expressions of several other masters were condensed, and their practice was not a way to save people. Nowadays, the ghosts are so heavy that they dare not rush.

After sending them away, Mrs. Zhao invited several more gentlemen to come and hear about the consequences of Wang Minghai and Zuo Yun, and no one dared to take the shot easily.

For several days in a row, Zhao Pengyu was transferred to the hospital three times. He also invited a doctor to come abroad. Zhao Pengyu still did not wake up. His parents are desperate. Until noon on the third day, the doctor said that if he could not wake up again, if the situation was good, Zhao Pengyu would become a vegetative. Not good ... be prepared for it.

Mother Zhao finally couldn't hold it, she cried out, covering her face and crying, her lips biting blood. If she can, she can use her life for her son's life, but all methods are used, just not!

At this time Gu Ye smiled and asked Xia Xiang: "My lovely red scarf, have you lied?"

Xia Xiang shook his head in confusion.

"My lovely red scarf, would you like to be a messenger of justice and save a lamb lost on Huangquan Road?"

Xia Xiang was scared of goosebumps by Gu Ye's gentle tone, and intuitively told him, "Nothing good," ... what do you want to do? "

Gu Ye was serious for a second: "Go to the teacher and say that I have a fever of forty degrees and need to take me out of school for medical treatment. After you return by yourself, you will be told that the doctor has left me with an infusion."

Xia Xiang: "..."

Ten minutes later, Xia Xiang took Gu Ye to a taxi to the hospital and wanted to cry without tears. Xia Xiang has been a good baby for 18 years and has never lied. Teacher Yu didn't doubt he would lie, and approved it directly. Xia Xiang frowned guiltily and asked quietly, "Is Zhao Pengyu seriously ill? We should come out early."

Gu Ye helpless, "You don't necessarily see it early."

With his face, who would believe that he really has the ability? If it is not good, it will be treated as a little fart, and it will be kicked out.

Gu Ye was right. After hearing the next report, Madam Zhao did not really believe that Gu Ye could save Zhao Pengyu, after all, it was too small. But now, as long as there is a vitality, Madam Zhao will do her best to try it. After sending someone to invite Gu Ye, Mrs. Zhao looked at Gu Ye's face, her lips were red and white, and she smiled at the peach blossom eyes. How could she not touch the master?

She sat silently beside the bed, clutching her son's hand, and said weakly, "Sir, look at it, can you save it? The doctor said, I can't live tonight."

Zhao Pengyu's complexion was blushing, his lips were bluish, with dark air between his eyebrows, and a faint red line, exuding evil spirits. Gu Ye didn't speak, and he took out half a column of incense from his pocket bag with no expression. He nodded with **** in between, and stood so firmly in Zhao Pengyu's eyebrow.

Seeing this scene, Madam Zhao opened her eyes in surprise, "What is it?"

"Spiritual incense." Gu Ye smiled. "Even if I had a catastrophe before, he protected his soul with a magic charm. Now I will use him to attract him back."

Xiang Xiang's eyes were burning, and no ash was falling. A green smoke pierced into his nose with Zhao Pengyu's breathing. After a few seconds, Zhao Pengyu's breathing was obviously smoother, and his lips became bloody.

Mrs. Zhao was shocked and didn't know what to say. A huge surprise suddenly hit her on her head when she was desperate, making her wonder how to react, wanting to be happy, but afraid of being disappointed again. "This, this is ... can you save? Can you save? "

Gu Ye smiled, "Of course it can be saved, God comes to kill God, ghosts to destroy ghosts. As long as I want to save, whoever robs me will kill anyone."

Mrs. Zhao stood up excitedly and asked incredulously, "Willn't she become a fool or a vegetable?"

Gu Ye was teased, "Of course not, I'll tell you this is all chicken."

Mrs. Zhao covered her mouth and looked at Gu Ye's young face with excitement. Those so-called "caiji" are famous masters. Does this young man really have the ability or bragging? She could not stand the disappointment again.

At this time, I saw Gu Ye stretch out his hand and slap on the head of Zhao Pengyu, "Don't sleep! Teacher Yu calls you to get up for dinner!"

In the eyes of Mrs. Zhao's anticipation, Zhao Pengyu slowly opened her eyes. Before she fully recovered, Mother Zhao fluttered and cried loudly. The fear and despair in these days are all in Crying. Zhao Pengyu was terrified. He never saw his mother cry like this. He responded and quickly comforted his mother. Then he looked at Ye and said with emotion: "You saved my life again."

Gu Ye smiled, "There is so much going on behind me. Waking up doesn't mean it's over."

Madam Zhao just called her husband who was busy looking for a doctor, and said that his son was awake. When Gu Ye said this, he stood upright, "Why isn't it good?"

Gu Ye helpless, poor parents, as long as he can't say a word, this mother must collapse.

"Don't worry, come step by step." Gu Ye asked, "What did he pick up? Take it out and see."

Mrs. Zhao quickly sent someone to pick it up. Zhao Pengyu collapsed and pulled Gu Ye, "I have always dreamed of marrying my daughter-in-law and been chased by her. I am almost running to the ends of the earth. You can save me, I am still a child!"

Gu Ye hated, "Then you are a giant baby."

Gu Ye's fluttering sentence, Zhao Pengyu was crying, "Serious, don't make trouble!"

Gu Ye pulled a chair and sat right down, "Did you marry?"

Zhao Pengyu quickly explained: "No, I have been running away. If I hadn't played basketball normally, I wouldn't be able to run against her!"

Gu Ye asked seriously: "Is the new wife beautiful?"

Zhao Peng said solemnly: "I didn't see it clearly, I just looked at my escape."

Gu Ye couldn't help but feel happy, "That's a pity, don't you look at your wife and children?"

Zhao Pengyu then reacted to Gu Ye teasing him, angrily trying to get up from the bed, "Ye brother, father! Save me! Really dead again!"

Mrs. Zhao at the side finally showed a smile, and turned on the light with tears and smiles.

Gu Ye disgusted, "People are recruiting and spreading hero posts. You picked them up, they looked clean, they had rich money, they were of appropriate age, and they were also cultural people. They looked after you, and you accepted them willingly. Can I do the gift? "

Zhao Pengyu was anxious, "I don't agree! This is a cheating marriage! I **** pass every exam, my fart culture!"

Gu Ye suddenly got closer and looked at Zhao Pengyu's neck. There was a pale pink mark on her neck. Gu Ye sank her face. "Aren't you going to be in a house with someone else? Are you your wife and children? I can't help you."

"No! I'm still a boy, I swear!"

Gu Ye was meaningful, "You ... really wasteful."

Zhao Pengyu: "..."

What should I answer? Give it a pleasure!

Gu Ye was amused enough, "Well, I'll write some materials, please prepare. The things you got this time are not ordinary grievances, they are very bad, and it's a bit troublesome to solve." People pushed away from the outside and several people came.

The one holding the parcel was Zhao Pengyu's father from the face.

Another, wearing a suit, tall and erect, with beautiful features, the tear mole under the corner of the left eye and the anxious look in his eyes slightly eased his cold temperament, but still gave a strong sense of distance, making people feel less So close. As soon as he showed up, Gu Ye was stunned, because the breath on the other side seemed to be the "God dear son" that the ghosts and gods he saw that evening did not dare to mess with him.

Seeing him, Gu Ye's eyes lighted up, and it seemed that Zhao Pengyu was not in trouble at all.