Miraculous X-Ray Vision

Professor Guo didn’t expect Zhang Jun to trust him so much. He was very happy. He patted his shoulder and said, “Xiao Zhang, you are an idiot really good. During this time, I will contact the appraisal experts across the country as soon as possible and I will definitely give you one. Satisfactory answer."

The turmoil in the Xuande furnace caused Zhang Jun to go to Guigu Street halfway through. Throughout the afternoon, he took the opportunity to ask Professor Guo about antiques, calligraphy and painting, and learned a lot.

Professor Guo also felt that Zhang Jun was very savvy and said, "Xiao Zhang, if you have time in the future, come to Zhongyuan University to listen to my class. I feel that you are very talented in archeology."

Zhang Jun naturally couldn't ask for it. He felt that by virtue of his perspective ability, ten of them could make a splash in the antique world.

The next day, Zhang Jun finally left. He and Professor Guo agreed that he would ask Hua Buyi to heal his waist injury after a while. Professor Guo also agreed to help him identify the authenticity of Xuande furnace.

To be safe, he decided to take a plane to return home this time, first fly to Dongling City, the nearest to Qinghe County, and then take a taxi back to his hometown. Of course, this will increase the toll by thousands of dollars.

Guo Lan drove Zhang Jun to the airport, and the two waved goodbye.

In other words, he was a person with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan. Zhang Jun decided to spend a lot of money, so he bought a first-class ticket. There are only eight seats in the first-class warehouse, and he has only six people.

Sitting in the large seat and enjoying the attentive service of the stewardess, Zhang Jun felt that the money was still a bit wronged. He said that he must make an economic warehouse next time, so that he could save 600 to 700 yuan.

There was no one in the seat on the right of Zhang Jun. There was a couple on the left. The woman held a two-year-old boy in her arms. The man looks gentle and the woman has a quiet temperament. From the famous watches and bags on them, it can be seen that the couple should be rich and noble. But for some reason, there was a touch of worry on their faces, and the woman often sighed.

He looked at the boy again, and found that the little guy had a poor complexion, looked sleepy, and did not speak lazily. After observing for a long time, I subconsciously displayed perspective, and suddenly saw a woman in white appearing behind the little boy.

This scene frightened Zhang Jun, his eyes widened suddenly, and his heart yelled: "Ghost!"

The woman's face was pale, and her cyan fingertips were thin and long. She seemed to be unable to see Zhang Jun, and her faint red eyes stared at the little boy.

Zhang Jun saw the woman stretch out her hand to pinch the little boy's ear, gouging his eyes, and smashing his head. Suddenly, the little boy cried out with a "wow", with fear written on his little face, struggling desperately.

The woman hurriedly hugged her son tightly, tears flowing, and while kissing him, she said: "The baby does not cry, the baby does not cry, the mother is here."

The man also had a heartache on his face and looked helpless in his hands. His eyes wandered, and suddenly he found Zhang Jun staring at the open space behind his wife, as if he had seen a ghost.

This person has been in the shopping mall for many years, and he has developed a pair of fiery eyes, and he can always see some clues after seeing things, so he said: "Brother, what is your name?"

Zhang Jun came back to his senses, his face was still a bit ugly, and he smiled strongly, "I am Zhang Jun, why did my filial son cry suddenly?"

The man sighed and said, "Brother Zhang, my name is Zheng Yang. To tell you the truth, my child got a strange disease six months ago. He would cry and make a lot of noise every three to five, and then there was a continuous high fever. It can't be cured."

Zhang Jun nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Brother Zheng is out to bring the child, is it to seek medical attention?"

Zheng Yang nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I heard that there is an old Chinese medicine doctor in Dongling City who is superb. He is known as the Tanglin Doctor King. Our couple decided to try our luck."

Zhang Jun let out an "um", he wanted to say something but stopped, and finally gave a wry smile, after all, he didn't speak. He actually wanted to remind Shang Yang that the child's illness may not be solved by a doctor.

Shang Yang watched his words and thoughts, his heart moved, and said, "Brother Zhang, you seem to have something to say? I just found out that you have been looking at something. Could there be any discovery?"

Zhang Jun was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Shang, we didn't know each other before. You may not believe my words, so forget it."

Shang Yang hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, don't say that, we have never met. I will never suspect you. If you have something to say, please." After finishing speaking, he frowned, "In fact, I have a vague feeling all the time, but I can't believe it."

Zhang Jun took a breath and whispered, "This child is evil."

Shang Yang slowly nodded his head and said, "A master once said this, but he couldn't get rid of evil spirits. I was just skeptical. In the past month, the more the children cried and the more fierce, I gradually felt that something was wrong and I had to Believe him. Brother Zhang, since you can say that, you must have seen something. Please help me!"

Zhang Jun struggled in his heart, not sure if he should take care of it. He looked up again, and the looming "female ghost" was still torturing the little boy, making the latter cry even harder.

"What the **** is this? Is it really a "ghost"? How can I get rid of it?" He said to himself, "Forget it, the little boy is very pitiful, let's help him."

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the process of slaying the devil in the dream to help Zhuang Lele return to normal, and his heart moved, "Mr. Shang, let me hug the child first."

Mr. Shang quickly said to his wife: "Su Lei, let Brother Zhang hug the child."

The woman saw the child's pain and fear, and was always in grief. She didn't hear the conversation between the two, heard the stranger want to hold her child, and shook her head repeatedly, saying: "Little treasure is like this, you still let the outsider hold him, no ."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", got up from the chair, walked over and reached out and touched the little boy's head. At this time, the "female ghost" who was torturing the little boy showed panic, retracted her palm like an electric shock, and then raised her head and stared resentfully at Zhang Jun.

Strange to say, Zhang Jun stretched out his hand, and the little boy suddenly stopped crying and opened his big sullen eyes to look at the adult.

Zhang Jun looked up at the "female ghost" and said lightly: "I don't care what you are. If you dare to show up again, I can only kill you."

The female ghost did not respond, her figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

The little boy’s mother looked surprised, and then suddenly she understood something, stood up holding the baby in her arms, and cried: "This gentleman, please save my baby. I can repay you whatever I want."

Zhang Jun listened to these words as interesting, so he could repay him whatever he wanted? He glanced at the other person and found that this woman should be in her thirties, with a beautiful posture and a fragile expression. She was definitely a beautiful woman.

Forcibly resisting the use of fluoroscopy to strip people's clothes, Zhang Jun said in a serious tone: "Sister-in-law, don't be like this. I can't figure out the cause of the child's disease now, I don't have full confidence.

When Shang Yang saw Zhang Jun and calmed the child down, he knew that there was a play. He was overjoyed. He stepped forward and held Zhang Jun's hand and said, "Brother, as long as you can cure the child's illness, the conditions will vary. You mention it."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said: "I am also a half-healer. I know the truth of the sacred pot and the world. I will not change my original intention because of the amount of remuneration."

Knowing that he had failed, Shang Yang quickly said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang must be an expert in the world. Of course, he is different from those of us who are mortal and ordinary."

Shang Yang realized that Zhang Jun was not an ordinary person or had the ability to treat his son's illness, so he immediately changed his name, and he kept saying "Mr. Zhang".

Zhang Jun can understand the feelings of the couple. Anyone who encounters such a thing will have to be anxious. He sat back and said: "Your couple is going to Dongling for medical treatment. I think it is better to let Mr. Dongling take a look. Maybe he can be cured. If it doesn’t work, it’s not too late for me to try."

Shang Yang hurriedly asked, "Where is Mr. Zhang going? Is he also getting off the plane in Tanglin?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I will be in Dongling for a while, so don't worry about it."

The couple was overjoyed, thinking that with this Mr. Zhang, the more likely it is that the child's illness will be cured.

During the flight, Shang Yang deliberately made friends with Zhang Jun. During the talks, both parties had some understanding. Shangyang is a businessman with a large family business, and has a lot of assets in Southeast Asia, America and China.

The foundation of the merchant is in Kyoto, and Shangyang is mainly responsible for the business in the East China Sea and surrounding provinces, and is one of the core members of the merchant.

Not long ago, the Shangyang couple lived in Pingyuan City for a period of time, and they asked a famous doctor to treat their children, but unfortunately there was no significant effect. So they went to Tanglin non-stop, hoping that Tanglin Medical King could cure the child's illness.

Fifty minutes later, the plane landed in Tanglin City. As soon as the people in Shangyang arrived at the exit, a middle-aged man in a suit greeted him with a respectful expression: "General Manager, the car is ready, please get in."

Shang Yang nodded slightly, turned around and asked Zhang Jun to go ahead, saying: "Mr. Zhang"

The middle-aged man who greeted the plane was secretly surprised, wondering where is this person sacred? Why is President Shang being so polite to him? Naturally, he did not dare to neglect, and cautiously invited Zhang Jun to the car.

This is an extended Rolls Royce, the interior is so luxurious that it is a mess, so that Zhang Jun, a grassroots graduate, opened his eyes. Sitting in the car, people can hardly feel the roar of the engine, which is extremely stable.

In the car, Shang Yang asked, "Have you made an appointment with Mr. Dongling for me?"

The middle-aged man who picked up the plane hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Shang has made an appointment. We will meet at the Dongling Hotel at 12 o'clock tomorrow."

Shang Yang nodded and said nothing.

The car drove directly into the Tanglin Hotel. This is a five-star hotel with a unique appearance. It is one of the businesses in Tanglin's industry, with a height of sixty-eight floors. It is one of the landmark buildings in Tanglin.

Upon entering the hotel, Zhang Jun was assigned to a superior suite, which was no worse than the presidential suite that he had lived in the East China Sea. Sitting in the room for a while, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered that he had an uncle doing business in Donghai, so he decided to take the opportunity to visit.

His family didn't have much contact with the uncle Tanglin, only saw a few times when he was a child, and he was not impressed. However, he thinks he is a relative after all, it is better to walk around frequently.

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