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Chapter 1975 decision

Zhang Fan nodded, then glanced at the two spirits and said, "Then we won't bother you."

"A few masters are walking slowly..."

Both the snake spirit and the hedgehog spirit had respectful expressions on their faces.

Afterwards, Zhang Fan and others left the bedroom. When they saw Zhang Fan and others walking out of the bedroom, the man in long gown and his wife quickly stood up and nodded slightly to Zhang Fan and others to express their respect.

Zhang Fan just glanced at the two of them and was not embarrassed.

Zhang Fan, who should remind the two spirits, has already reminded them that what they do in the future depends on what they think. The blessings and rewards they receive from cultivation are their own, and if any disaster happens, they have to bear it themselves.

After Zhang Fan and others left the community, they went directly to Pinghuang County People's Hospital. After arriving at Pinghuang County People's Hospital, Zhang Fan made inquiries and came to the room of the old lady's son Li Ping.

Seeing Zhang Fan enter the door, the old lady stood up quickly and said excitedly: "Little sir, you are here! Please come to the room quickly!"

Zhang Fan walked straight to the man who was lying on the hospital bed and looked to be about 40 years old. The man was pale and obviously had some lack of energy and blood. There was a faint gray aura lingering in his position in the Palace of Diseases, and the position in Yintang was indeed very

It was smooth and without any abnormality. Obviously, this man's life was not in danger.

Judging from his appearance, this person is the old lady’s son Li Ping.

"Little sir, is my son's life really not in danger?" The old lady confirmed with Zhang Fan again.

"No!" Zhang Fan responded, and then began to take Li Ping's pulse.

After about two minutes, Zhang Fan took back his hand, took out the silver needle from his bag, and applied acupuncture on the Qianding, Baihui, Naohu, and Fengfu points one after another.

Two seconds after Zhang Fan dropped the last needle, a light cough came from Li Ping's mouth.

"cough……"

Hearing this voice, the old lady immediately widened her eyes and turned her attention to Li Ping.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Li Ping's eyes slowly opening, his eyes full of confusion.

"I...where am I?" Li Ping said in his hoarse voice, and then turned his eyes to the old lady, "Mom?"

"Son, you finally woke up! You finally woke up!" The old lady cried with joy and threw herself on the hospital bed.

"Mom, what's going on?" Li Ping asked.

"You've been in coma for five days. I thought you were hit by something," the old lady said.

Li Ping struggled to sit up from the bed, slapped his forehead twice, and sighed heavily: "Oh... I took too much medicine!"

"What do you mean?" the old lady asked.

"I have been under too much pressure at work in the past year, and I need sleeping pills every day to fall asleep. In the process of taking the medicine, my resistance to medicine has become stronger and stronger, so the dosage I take is constantly increasing.

5 days ago, I took 5 sleeping pills at once, but I still couldn't fall asleep after an hour and a half. I thought the quality of the pills was not very good, so I took 5 more sleeping pills. The reason why I was unconscious for so long was that

It's the medicine that's responsible." Li Ping replied.

"Sleeping pills?" the old lady murmured softly, with a hint of surprise in her voice, which she obviously did not expect. "Why can't this hospital detect such a simple disease?"

"Then you have to ask the hospital." Zhang Fan answered.

"Either the hospital didn't check carefully, or it was the hospital's fault." Li Ping frowned, with an angry look on his face.

"Old lady, I have fulfilled my promise to you. I have other things to do, so I won't stay here." Zhang Fan said.

"Little sir, don't leave in a hurry, we haven't thanked you yet." The old lady quickly persuaded Zhang Fan to stay.

"Yes, little sir, we haven't thanked you yet." Li Ping followed closely, and then thought for a while and said, "Little sir, if you have anything to do, you can leave first and leave us here.

Please give me a call. When I am discharged from the hospital, my mother and I will visit you again."

"No need, we met by chance. Let's see you again in the future." Zhang Fan waved his hands to the mother and son, stopped staying, and left with Xiao Chong and others regardless of the mother and son's attempts to stay.

After leaving the hospital, they returned to Qingluan Town. Zhang Fan and others ordered some dishes from a restaurant next to the hotel and started chatting while eating.

"Mr. Zhang, what are your plans? Why don't we wait for the old man with the white beard to tell us the strange things about Qingluan Village tomorrow?" Xiao Chong asked.

Zhang Fan took a mouthful of vegetables and put it in his mouth. After chewing for a while, he said, "Let's wait a little longer."

"Young man, it's time to eat." At this moment, a rather experienced voice came from behind Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan looked back and saw that the person was none other than the fat old man who was playing chess in front of the town hospital this afternoon.

"Uncle." Zhang Fan greeted with a smile.

"Uncle, are you here for dinner too?" Xiao Chong asked.

"No, this is my son's restaurant." The fat old man replied.

"So it's the boss." Xiao Chong smiled.

"By the way, the white-bearded old man from Qingluan Village had a car accident, and it was very serious. He has been sent to the county hospital. He probably won't pick up his grandson tomorrow, and he won't be able to tell you about it.

It’s about Qingluan Village.” said the fat old man.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong both frowned.

"My grandson is still waiting for me at home, so I will go home first. Our food is very good. I will come here often in the future." The fat old man said with a smile, and then left the restaurant.

"Mr. Zhang, didn't you see this on his face at that time?" Xiao Chong asked.

Zhang Fan shook his head, "His face does not indicate any disaster."

"Is it because he told us about the situation in Qingluan Village that this disaster was brought to him?" Xiao Chong continued to ask.

"Yes, could it be because of this?" Duan Linlin followed suit.

"No." Zhang Fan waved his hand, "If it was really because he told us about the situation in Qingluan Village that it brought disaster to him, the moment he told us about the situation in Qingluan Village, his appearance

It should show up.

The cause of his disaster probably happened after he finished talking to us and left the gate of the town hospital."

Xiao Chong and Duan Linlin both nodded slightly.

"Should we wait for the old man to be discharged from the hospital, or go to the hospital to find him?" Xiao Chong asked.

"This old man is so old. He was in a car accident and went to the hospital. He must have been seriously injured. It is really inappropriate for us to ask him about the situation in Qingluan Village at this time." Zhang Fan said, "If we wait for the old man to be discharged from the hospital, the time will come.

It’s too long, let’s go directly to the village tomorrow.”

(End of chapter)


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