"The second time this happened, we quickly sent my wife to the hospital just like the first time. After a series of examinations, the results were exactly the same as the first time." The middle-aged man said, "In
In the following days, this situation happened several times. In the end, we did not dare to let my wife go to the mountain restaurant to help anymore and let her rest at home. After this rest, her body became weaker and weaker.
We went to the hospital a few more times, but the doctors couldn't do anything. At that time, I realized that my wife was definitely not suffering from a simple physical illness."
The middle-aged man explained for so long, but he did not explain the reason why his wife's illness affected their family's financial fortune.
"Actually, the purpose of my visit today is to tell my son to close the noodle shop and stop it!" The middle-aged man sighed heavily.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. At this time, she finally understood the reason why the middle-aged man was struggling outside the noodle shop and had not entered the noodle shop.
"Five days ago, a Taoist priest came to our house. The Taoist priest told me that if he wants to save my wife's life, he must close the noodle shop. If the noodle shop is not closed, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to save my wife.
So I had to make up my mind to close the noodle shop!" the middle-aged man continued.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. Judging from the appearance of the middle-aged man, it was not his family's noodle shop business that affected his wife's health, but his wife's body that affected the noodle shop's business.
It seems that this Taoist priest has ulterior motives!
The middle-aged man thought of something and continued to ask: "By the way, Mr. Zhang, you said you can save my wife, do you need me to close the noodle shop?"
"No need, he lied to you." Zhang Fan replied, and then continued to ask, "Where is this Taoist priest now?"
"I don't know exactly where he lives, but he comes here once a week. This time he will come here tomorrow," the middle-aged man replied.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan looked at each other and nodded thoughtfully.
In about an hour, the car drove into a relatively high-end new community. A middle-aged man has been running a noodle shop for 30 years, and the business of this noodle shop has always been very good. Although the noodle shop is small, it can serve the needs of middle-aged men.
They have huge wealth, so it is not difficult for them to live in a high-end community.
The car drove to the 23rd building. After the three people got off the car, they went directly to the tenth floor.
The person who opened the door was an old lady about 80 years old. However, the old lady looked very energetic. After meeting, the middle-aged man respectfully called "Mom".
This person is the mother-in-law of a middle-aged man. Her daughter is sick. Although she is old, she can only feel relieved if she comes to take care of her in person.
The old lady is responsible for taking care of her during the day, and the middle-aged man is responsible for taking care of her at night.
"These two are..." the old lady pointed at Zhang Fan and Fang Yan and asked.
"This young gentleman said he could cure Xiaofang's illness, so I invited him over." The middle-aged man replied.
The old lady took a look at Zhang Fan, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes. It was obvious that the old lady didn't believe Zhang Fan, but she didn't say it out loud.
Zhang Fan also saw it
The old lady smiled slightly and didn't care too much. She was too young, and she didn't have the feeling of immortality. Without showing her ability, she couldn't be believed immediately in front of anyone.
Own.
"Take me to see your wife." Zhang Fan looked at the middle-aged man and said.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, please come this way." The middle-aged man made an additional invitation gesture.
Afterwards, everyone walked towards the master bedroom. After entering the master bedroom, a skinny woman was lying on the bed, her face was purple and black, and she looked like she was dying.
This woman is about the same age as a middle-aged man, but she looks older than her 80-year-old mother.
I saw the 80-year-old old lady subconsciously wiping the tears from her eyes. The most painful thing in the world is for a person with white hair to send someone with black hair.
Zhang Fan looked at the face of the woman lying on the bed, and then walked in the direction of the woman.
"Mr. Zhang, let me do it." Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fan and said.
"I'll do it." Zhang Fan winked at Fang Yan and motioned to the middle-aged man behind him.
After all, Zhang Fan had promised in front of the middle-aged man that he could cure the woman's disease. If he wanted to maximize the trust of the middle-aged man, it would be best for Zhang Fan to cure the woman himself.
"Such a trivial matter is not worthy of your taking action. Since you insist on taking action, then take action. Your action will definitely cure the disease!" Fang Yan deliberately acted to exaggerate.
Hearing Fang Yan's words, Zhang Fan gave Fang Yan a complimentary look, as if he was telling Fang Yan that the performance was good.
Then, Zhang Fan walked in the direction of the woman and saw Zhang Fan holding up a finger. His two fingers came together and gently pressed against the woman's vagina.
"Buzz..."
A soft sound suddenly came from the woman's eyebrows.
The next moment, I saw a flash of red light floating from the woman's vagina, and then dissipated in mid-air.
When the red light completely dissipated, the purple color on the woman's face instantly receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a bloodless pale color.
Seeing this scene, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of the middle-aged man and the old lady.
"Sir, I...my wife, is she okay?" The middle-aged man quickly approached Zhang Fan and asked.
"It's okay. She has been tortured by Yin spirits during this period. Now I have eliminated the Yin spirits in her body. The reason why she looks pale is because she has been hollowed out by Yin spirits during this period. She needs to supplement nutrition.
." Zhang Fan said.
Although the woman looked like she was about to die before, she was not actually possessed by any powerful spell, just a simple Yin spirit. The Taoist priest was just playing tricks on her.
"After an hour, you feed her some chicken soup. After drinking the chicken soup, her mental state will recover a lot." Zhang Fan looked at the middle-aged man and said.
"I'm going to make chicken soup right away. After saying this," the old lady said quickly after hearing Zhang Fan's words, and then ran to the kitchen quickly.
The woman was not unconscious when she was ill. Comparing the two before and after, except for some changes in her face, her mental state did not change much.
The middle-aged man looked at the woman with concern.
"Let's go out first, now her brain is clear
Yes, it's not like I didn't know you before, so I shouldn't be too excited." Zhang Fan looked at the middle-aged man and said.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, "Then let's go to the living room."
After arriving in the living room and sitting down, the middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Fan and the two, with a trace of confusion on his face.
"Don't worry, I won't force you. You can wait an hour and see the effect on your wife before fulfilling your promise." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man was startled, then thought for a moment, and finally said with a decisive look on his face: "No, Mr. Zhang, I believe you!"
In the eyes of middle-aged men, Zhang Fan's frankness and confidence are very worthy of his trust!