"Principal, let's get down to business." Zhang Fan said with a slight smile.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Principal Liu Wenhai was startled and nodded with a smile, "Okay, then I'll tell you directly. Starting half a month ago, my fifteen-year-old son started laughing in the middle of the night. He usually laughed.
We started laughing at 12pm until 3am. During this period, the child and I couldn't wake up no matter how we screamed. Moreover, the child's health was getting worse and worse. I took the child to the hospital for a check-up a week ago.
After a while, the doctor said it was nothing serious and that the child was malnourished and asked us to give the child some nutrition.
We did so, but the child's condition did not change at all. Now the child's health is so bad that he can no longer take care of himself. I grew up in the village when I was a child. Although I have never seen those supernatural events with my own eyes, I have also heard about them.
The old people have mentioned it, and I believe in this thing. If my son is in this situation, is he attracting evil spirits?"
"Principal, your guess is correct, your son is possessed by evil spirits." Zhang Fan said with certainty.
"You can tell from what I said?" Liu Wenhai subconsciously answered.
"It's reflected in your face." Zhang Fan said directly.
"Will you still meet?" Liu Wenhai was a little surprised. He originally thought that Zhang Fan could only cure evil spirits, but Zhang Fan now showed off a new skill, which was obviously beyond his expectation.
"The reason why your son attracts evil is not your son." Zhang Fan continued.
"Where is that?" Liu Wenhai looked puzzled.
"It's a matter of your residence." Zhang Fan said. After Zhang Fan entered the door, he saw Liu Wenhai's Tianzhai Palace flashing with a strange red light. There was no such strange red light in the position of the mistress of Liu Wenhai's children's palace.
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However, this strange red light extended a red thread and connected it with the position of the mistress of the children's palace, causing this position to have a trace of black energy. Therefore, Zhang Fan concluded that Liu Wenhai's son's illness was caused by Liu Wenhai's son's illness.
Caused by Wenhai's residence.
"Let's go to your house and have a look." Zhang Fan looked at Liu Wenhai and said.
"Hey!" Liu Wenhai responded quickly after hearing Zhang Fan's words.
Under Liu Wenhai's guidance, Zhang Fan followed Liu Wenhai into a Passat. The two sat in the back seat, and the driver drove towards Shenghai Huating Community in Nancheng District.
"Mr. Zhang, you said there is a problem with our residence, so why are we fine? Before, my daughter had been living in my son's room. My daughter went to college and my son moved in. My daughter was fine before. Why?
Why would something happen to my son?" Liu Wenhai asked.
"We'll know when we get there." Zhang Fan didn't look at Liu Wenhai and closed his eyes to rest.
Liu Wenhai glanced at Zhang Fan and did not dare to ask any more questions. He was afraid that he would anger Zhang Fan by saying too much.
In about twenty minutes, the two of them arrived at Liu Wenhai's house. Liu Wenhai's house is a large three-bedroom house with an area of 130 square meters. His son lives in the second bedroom on the south side. Because his son is sick, his wife
So he asked for leave to serve him at home.
Liu Wenhai's wife's name is Qin Yun. She is the vice president of Pingshan Normal University, and her position is not low. Although she is forty-five years old, she is well-maintained, with a slim figure, fair skin, and not many wrinkles.
"Xiaoyun, let me introduce to you, this is our student
Zhang Fan is the new student at the school." After entering, Liu Wenhai introduced Qin Yun.
Qin Yun glanced at Liu Wenhai with some confusion, why did he bring the student home?
"It was this Mr. Zhang who cured Lin Jianmin's father's illness," Liu Wenhai continued.
In an instant, Qin Yun understood.
"Mr. Zhang, please come in quickly..." Qin Yun said enthusiastically, and directly took Zhang Fan, who was a student, over.
Afterwards, Qin Yun greeted Zhang Fan warmly and poured tea for Zhang Fan.
"I won't drink any more tea. Principal, please take me to see your son." Zhang Fan looked at Liu Wenhai and said.
"Mr. Zhang, follow me." Liu Wenhai took Zhang Fan directly into the bedroom, while Qin Yun followed the two of them.
Lying on the bed in the bedroom was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The man's eyelids had turned black, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were so dry that they were peeling.
This is not malnutrition. This is a typical symptom of being sucked in Yang Qi and lacking Yang Qi. In addition, a mass of black Qi has been produced in the boy's Yintang position. This lack of Yang Qi has threatened his life.
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"This child is a typical Yang Qi deficiency. In this way, from today on, you two will sleep in this room, move your son to your room to sleep, and give him more nutrition. After a week, his health will be much better.
Then, I will come back to solve this matter for you. Now he is too weak and cannot stand the trouble." Zhang Fan glanced at the boy and said.
The reason why Zhang Fan waited for a week was because he was afraid that while he was solving the problem, the thing would harm the weak boy. After the boy's body recovered a little, he would have some resistance and would not be harmed so easily.
Qin Yun glanced at Liu Wenhai, as if asking for Liu Wenhai's opinion. Liu Wenhai glanced at Qin Yun, then looked at Zhang Fanda and said, "Okay, Mr. Zhang, then I will do as you say."
"Okay, you go ahead and do it. I won't stay any longer. I will definitely come here in a week." Zhang Fan said, "But please ask the principal to ask the driver to take me back."
"No problem." Liu Wenhai agreed immediately.
After Liu Wenhai and Qin Yun sent Zhang Fan out, when they were walking back, Qin Yun asked: "Old Liu, can Zhang Fan do this?"
"You know who Lin Jianmin is. He doesn't like to tell lies. Zhang Fan did cure the old man of the Lin family. I think Zhang Fan should be able to do it!" Liu Wenhai said, "If you don't say this, let's follow the method Zhang Fan told us.
Let’s do it. First, bring your son to our house and wait for a few days. If his son improves, wouldn’t it be a test of Zhang Fan’s level?”
"That's right!" Qin Yundao said.
Afterwards, the two went to his son's bedroom to pack their things.
In the car, Zhang Fan received a call from the director of the admissions office. The director told him that the admission procedures were completed and all tuition fees were waived. He asked where Zhang Fan was and wanted to send Zhang Fan to the dormitory. Zhang Fan refused.
The director of the admissions office gave it to him. It was a bit conspicuous, so he asked the director of the admissions office for the number of the dormitory assigned to him.
After returning to school, Zhang Fan went directly to his dormitory, Room 308, Building 3.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a fat man making the bed. Hearing the sound, the fat man turned around.
"Welcome! Welcome!" The next moment, the fat man said enthusiastically, and then he narrowed his eyes and walked enthusiastically towards Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan glanced at the fat man's face and frowned slightly.