After the security guard left, Zhang Fan continued to stare at the spring emanating evil energy for a while, but still found nothing unusual.
Simply, Zhang Fan dialed Yu Shan's number directly, and the call was quickly connected. Yu Shan knew about the incident of a child falling into the water in the community. He personally told the property manager to take responsibility for the matter to the end. On the one hand, it was out of humanity.
On the other hand, it is for the sake of marketing.
After this matter was handed over to the property manager, Yu Shan never inquired again, so Yu Shan didn't know what the child's condition was now.
"I'm in the community now. Call the property manager right away. I want to talk to him about this matter." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, then I'll call him right away." Yu Shan readily agreed, "By the way, Mr. Zhang, why do you want to know about this?"
"I feel a demonic aura around your fountain." Zhang Fan answered truthfully.
"Evil spirit?" Yu Shan answered with a solemn voice, "I will call the property manager immediately to see you, but I have to trouble you again."
When he said the last sentence, there was a hint of embarrassment in Yu Shan's voice. Yu Shan knew very well that Zhang Fan was helping him to a certain extent by handling this matter. If it was really a spirit that caused the child
Falling into the water, something similar to this will happen in the community in the future, or even more serious than this. In that case, who would dare to buy their house?
Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.
About 10 minutes later, a man in a suit, of medium build, with parted hair who looked elegant, walked quickly in the direction of Zhang Fan.
"Are you Zhang Fan, Mr. Zhang?" The man in the suit looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Yes." Zhang Fan responded.
"Mr. Zhang, I am the manager of the property department of our community. Please come over here. Let's sit in the room and chat slowly." The property manager quickly made a gesture of invitation, and became more and more respectful and polite.
On the phone, Yu Shan told the property manager that Zhang Fan was his very good friend and he must treat him well, and no matter what he asked, he must answer truthfully without any concealment.
Soon, Zhang Fan followed the property manager to the office. The property manager poured a cup of tea for Zhang Fan and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, if you have any questions, just ask."
"Is the whole process of the child falling into the pool being monitored in the community?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Yes." The property manager said, "I have asked him to copy the process, and it is on this USB disk."
As the property manager spoke, he pointed to the USB flash drive on the table.
Zhang Fan picked up the USB flash drive and also picked up the laptop on the table. While inserting the USB flash drive into the laptop, he asked, "How is the child doing now?"
"The child's life is no longer in danger now, but he is still in a coma and has not woken up." The property manager replied, "The doctor said that the water poured into the child's respiratory tract damaged the child's lungs, and he will have to recover for a while.
OK."
"Oh..." Zhang Fan nodded in response.
At this time, the laptop's control page lit up, and Zhang Fan opened the USB flash drive. There was a video in the USB flash drive, and the video was 5 minutes and 30 seconds long.
After Zhang Fan clicked on the video, he quietly
As I watched the video play, the video ended quickly.
"Mr. Zhang, I have watched this video several times. It is about a child playing near the fountain. He accidentally slipped and fell into the fountain pool. I think it was an accident." The property manager said.
Zhang Fan glanced at the property manager with a thoughtful look on his face. On the surface, it was indeed an accident as the property manager said, but the position where the child fell was very special. It was the place where Zhang Fan felt the evil spirit.
This is where Zhang Fan has doubts.
"Take me to meet that child." Zhang Fan said to the property manager.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, this child is currently hospitalized in Pingshan No. 1 Hospital." the property manager replied.
"Then let's set off."
After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up and walked outside first, followed closely by the property manager.
It took about 20 minutes for the two of them to arrive at Pingshan City No. 1 Hospital. Under the leadership of the property manager, they went directly to the little boy's ward.
When Zhang Fan entered the ward, a doctor and nurse were checking the little boy's physical condition. When they saw Zhang Fan, they were both stunned. Then, the doctor and nurse looked at each other and looked at Zhang Fan.
All at the same time.
"Hello, Dean Zhang..."
As soon as these words came out, the property manager who was following Zhang Fan was stunned. He glanced at Zhang Fan in confusion and didn't react for a while.
Zhang...Director Zhang? This Mr. Zhang is the director of the hospital? He has become the director at such a young age?
"Hello." Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, then walked directly to the little boy's side.
After taking a look at the little boy's Yintang position, he frowned slightly, because the little boy's hiding position was no different from that of ordinary people, and there was no green light flashing, which meant that the little boy had not been persecuted by spirits.
However, there is a cloud of gray energy lingering in the Palace of Disaster, and it is also showing a tendency to dissipate, which proves that the disaster of the little boy falling into the water is about to pass.
After experiencing Yu Shan's facial appearance, Zhang Fan was also afraid that the child would be disguised by others like Yu Shan. Zhang Fan raised his hand and pressed the child's Yintang position. Zhang Fan found that the child had not been disguised.
Later, Zhang Fan took the child's pulse again and learned from the child's pulse that due to the timely rescue, the child's health was not serious and he was just temporarily in a coma.
Various signs now indicate that it was just an accident that the child fell into the fountain pool. However, Zhang Fan always felt that something was wrong, but he could not tell what was wrong.
The doctor glanced at Zhang Fan, then walked to the property manager and whispered in the property manager's ear: "Brother, how did you invite the vice president?"
"I...I..." The property manager was speechless for a moment. He really didn't know how to answer. After all, Zhang Fan was not invited here by him, but Zhang Fan came here on his own initiative.
"I didn't expect you to actually know our dean." The doctor said with some regret.
"Is your dean great?" the property manager asked.
"Not only is it amazing, it's simply a myth." The doctor replied.
"Myth?" the property manager subconsciously repeated, "How do you say this?"
"In short, there is no disease that our director cannot cure." The doctor replied.
Hearing the doctor's words, the property manager was a little surprised and said: "So powerful?"