Chapter 142 This time it's a magic stick (fifteen)
"Mom, let me help you register an expert account. There is no problem with this, but, but -"
Mrs. Zhang's son-in-law was speechless.
He is a surgeon. When he was studying medicine in his early years, he dissected countless white mice.
He had also received teachings from a general body teacher, and he had handled more than one dead person but failed to save them.
Therefore, he does not accept the theory of ghosts and gods at all.
My mother-in-law is good at everything, but she is too superstitious.
If the elderly light a lantern at the Taoist temple or ask for a peace charm, it can also be said to be a kind of faith and a kind of psychological comfort.
However, it would be a bit troublesome to hear a magician talk about being possessed by ghosts and being contaminated with Yin Qi.
The doctor didn't want the old lady to be lured into a superstitious scam by the magicians, and it would be trivial to lose a little money, but he was afraid that the old lady would get carried away by superstition and cause a big disaster in the future.
"Oh, I know what you want to say. Xiao Liang, let me tell you that He Guanzhu is a member of the Taoist Association and has an identity certificate issued by the state. He is a man of great ability."
Mrs. Zhang was already a bit superstitious, and having witnessed He Qingfeng's magic "with her own eyes", she had already regarded him as a true Taoist master.
She knew that her son-in-law didn't believe this. It was just this kind of thing. You could not believe it, but you couldn't deny it.
Mrs. Zhang was afraid that her son-in-law would say something offensive to the gods next, so she quickly stopped the conversation and praised Master Qingfeng: "Ohara himself said that after he went to the haunted house, he always felt chilly on his body!"
"But since he put on the peace charm given by Guanzhu He, the spooky feeling has disappeared. He feels very comfortable, and he doesn't have nightmares when he sleeps!"
"Okay, okay, I know you don't believe this. Just think that Xiaoyuan got a psychological suggestion and mistakenly thought that he was no longer haunted by ghosts."
"...No matter what the reason is, Xiao Yuan is now eating well, sleeping soundly, and not bumping when going out. That is a good thing!"
And Guanzhu He's Peace Talisman can play such a role, and it will be helpful to the Zhang family.
When the son-in-law of the Zhang family heard this, he actually made some sense.
Yes, psychological suggestion is also a way to treat diseases.
If you think about it from this perspective, Guanzhu He is not the kind of magician who seeks wealth and harms life.
Well, as long as the old lady is not completely superstitious, it's not a big problem.
What this doctor is afraid of is that even his mother-in-law will stuff a peace charm into him. If this is the case, he will not know whether to laugh or cry.
Mrs. Zhang:......
Secretly he retracted his hand, not looking at his son-in-law's white coat.
What, my son-in-law doesn't believe this at all, but He Guanzhu said that although the Yin Qi in Xiaoyuan's body is not heavy, it will infect the family members to some extent.
Her son and daughter-in-law are okay. They are both abroad and the Yin Qi does not have much impact on them.
But it's hard to say about the daughter and son-in-law. In the past month, the two of them have come back often to eat together. When they eat at the same table, it's inevitable that--
The more Mrs. Zhang thought about it, the more worried she became, so she spent money to buy three high-quality peace charms from Guanzhu Zhang, which cost several thousand yuan, so she thought it would give her peace of mind.
Fortunately, my daughter and granddaughter didn't object too much to the peace charms sent by the old man.
However, the son-in-law, who is a doctor, was a little resistant. The old lady didn't talk about the peace charm, but only mentioned how Zhang Guanzhu helped Xiao Yuan expel the yin energy. The son-in-law suspected that she was a liar.
Alas, forget it, I’d better not tell him and secretly stuff the peace charm into his pocket, just to keep him safe!
The doctor's son-in-law chatted with his old mother-in-law for a few words, and then went to help her get a specialist account.
Anyway, after a lot of help, it finally got done.
When I came to the lounge, I wanted to drink some water and take a breather. I took out my pocket out of habit, and found out a small and exquisite bag.
This this--
The doctor seemed to have guessed something, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He pulled the drawstring and sure enough he took out a folded talisman!
"...this old lady!"
The doctor shook his head helplessly and wanted to throw the safety charm into the trash can.
But after a second thought, he stuffed the talisman back into the brocade bag and said, "It's the old man's wish after all. Let's wear it first."
The doctor put the little tips bag back into the pocket of his white coat, drank some water, and called his mother-in-law: "Mom, I've taken care of everything. At two o'clock in the afternoon, you can have someone take your child to the pediatrician.
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"Hey, OK, OK!" Mrs. Zhang was chatting with He Qingfeng's family of three in the hospital lobby. She was overjoyed when she received the call.
She quickly thanked her son-in-law, hung up the phone, and said to He Qingfeng happily: "Guanzhu He, it's done. Let's go have lunch first and come back at two o'clock in the afternoon!"
"Thank you so much, Donor Zhang! It's really thanks to you this time!"
Different from the previous politeness, He Qingfeng was really grateful at this moment.
Only when I came to this big hospital in person did I realize how busy it is.
No wonder there are scalpers, there are so many patients from all over the country.
If you want to register normally, you can probably wait until next year.
Thanks to the relationship between Mrs. Zhang and her son-in-law, they only had to wait half a day to see a doctor, which was a great help.
"...Oh, Guanzhu He is so kind. I'm very happy to be able to help you."
Mrs. Zhang was smiling from ear to ear, and she was even more satisfied with her son-in-law who gave her a good face.
However, Mrs. Zhang did not know that her most satisfied son-in-law was now facing danger.
"...Are you Dr. Liang?"
The doctor was writing medical records in the office when suddenly the door was pushed open.
The doctor was startled. He looked up and saw that it was a family member of the patient.
It looked familiar. The doctor thought about it carefully and concluded that he must be the son of an old man who had surgery last month.
At that time, this man was a little irritable. While the old man was in the hospital, he had several arguments with the medical staff.
In the end, the family member ignored the doctor's dissuasion and forcibly discharged their old man from the hospital.
Is there really something wrong with the old man?
The doctor was shocked and confused. He raised his head from behind the computer and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Are you Dr. Liang? Did you perform the surgery on my dad?" A dark, muscular man in his forties spoke in a very unkind tone.
"I am indeed Dr. Liang, but I see a lot of patients every day. I don't know who your father is--"
Before the doctor could finish his words, the burly dark man cursed angrily, "You don't know? You performed surgery on my dad only a few days ago, and you're pretending not to know him?"
"Liang, what's your attitude?"
The doctor was a little speechless. How could this involve an attitude issue?
Seeing the menacing look of the dark man, he felt wary, but he still stood up and said politely: "If you have anything to do with this family member, just tell me directly."
Talk about things when you have something to say, don't talk about attitude issues.
He is a surgeon who relies on his skills rather than his service attitude.
"Let me tell you directly? You are a quack, you killed my dad to death!"
The dark, muscular man rushed to the doctor in two or two steps and shouted angrily, "I said I wouldn't do the surgery, but you insisted on persuading me to do the surgery. I spent tens of thousands of dollars, but in the end I died!"
Doctor: ...without surgery, your old man might die on the spot!
Besides, no doctor in the world can guarantee that he can cure the patient.
Doctors are humans too, not gods!
However, Dr. Liang knew that the patient's family was very angry and he could not listen to his explanations at all.
He looked around and saw that it was lunch break now, and other colleagues in the office had gone to eat or were still working overtime.
It was really dangerous for him to face such angry patient family members alone.
"Don't worry, let's talk carefully if we have something to say!"
Doctor Liang persuaded in a gentle voice while quietly moving to the door.
Nowadays, medical troubles are so crazy, and there are even some cruel patients’ family members who kill doctors at every turn.
Dr. Liang felt that he had a clear conscience, but he could not resist the patient's family members.
Dr. Liang is very cautious, and the patient's family members are also extremely sensitive.
He noticed Dr. Liang's little move and became even more angry: "Liang, you killed my dad, and now you want to run away?"
As he spoke, he took out an art knife from his pants pocket.
Click a few times and push the blade out.
"Liang, if my father is dead, don't even think about running away!"
A cold light flashed, and the sharp art blade was drawn towards Dr. Liang.
Doctor Liang quickly dodged.
He has already run to the door and will rush out in a few more steps.
Just at this time, someone walked in from outside and bumped into Dr. Liang directly.
Dr. Liang almost fell. He grabbed the visitor's arm, barely stabilized his body, and shouted: "Run quickly, he has a knife in his hand!"
The visitor was a young intern doctor. When he heard this, he raised his head and saw a ferocious face. He was so frightened that he forgot to react and blocked the door directly.
Doctor Liang:......
He cursed secretly in his mind, but still pushed the intern out of the door with force.
But he himself missed the opportunity to escape.
The dark, muscular man came closer, raised his knife, and slashed Doctor Liang's right hand with the art blade.
He is a surgeon. If he hurts his hand, his career will be completely ruined.
The speed of the dark man was so fast that Doctor Liang had no time to dodge and could only watch the cold light flash across his wrist.
Ding!
Bang!
Doctor Liang looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief——
The moment the art knife cut his wrist, it seemed as if it was blocked by something.
Then, the art knife flew out and landed directly on the ground.
Dr. Liang's reaction was very fast. He didn't care to think about what was blocking the art knife, and saw the art knife fall at his feet.
He stretched out his foot with force and kicked hard, knocking the art knife directly into the corner.
At this time, the intern blocking the door finally reacted and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come here, come quickly, someone is attacking with a knife!"
"Yao Yao Ling, fight the Yao Yao Ling quickly!"
The intern's loud voice echoed in the corridor.
Soon, the medical staff and security guards on duty all arrived.
Even some patients or family members couldn't help but poke their heads in the corridor when they heard the noise.
The strong black man lost his hand and tried to pick up the art knife and continue the attack.
As a result, he was surrounded by people swarming in, and the security guards held down his arms from left to right.
"Liang, I'm going to kill you. I'm going to make you pay for my father's death!"
When the dark man saw that he had failed, he still refused to give up, cursing and shouting.
Doctor Liang was still frightened and made sure that the man was subdued, only to find that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
He also had the time to think about what happened just now?
Doctor Liang was very sure that the blade of the art knife was almost touching his skin, but it was blocked.
The "ding" was very small, but Dr. Liang still heard it.
Dr. Liang raised his right hand and turned it left and right. There was nothing there.
His watch is on his left wrist, and there is nothing on his right hand.
What on earth protected his hand and blocked the knife from flying away?!
Wait~~~
An idea suddenly flashed through Dr. Liang's mind. Although he thought it was unreliable, it was the only reason that could be explained clearly.
He put his hand into the pocket of his white coat, and found the small bag of tips still there.
Dr. Liang took out the small kit and pulled the drawstring, only to find that the talisman inside had disappeared!
This this--
Dr. Liang only felt that the worldview he had believed in for more than thirty years was about to collapse!
There are really ghosts in this world, or in other words, there are supernatural events that cannot be explained by human science.
A gray air ball floated above Dr. Liang's head: ...Hey, I snatched it, and I can exchange it with my aunt for a top-grade Yinsha Pill.
He Qingfeng's family of three and Mrs. Zhang didn't know about this.
They found a place to eat nearby, ate something briefly, and then rushed back to the hospital.
He Qingfeng originally wanted to persuade the old lady to go back and rest.
It's a hot day, and this person is over seventy years old, so it's really hard to follow them around.
But Mrs. Zhang waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm in good health."
Helping people to the end, Mrs. Zhang is really convinced of He Qingfeng and already regards He Tiantian as her junior.
Of course, my family must do their best.
Seeing the old lady's insistence, He Qingfeng stopped trying to persuade her. He accepted the favor and became more polite to the old lady.
However, when a group of them came to the hospital again, they found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hospital.
Is that a police car that just flashed past the door?
It’s normal to see an ambulance in a hospital, but a police car is just—
The old lady loved to be lively, so she grabbed a person next to her and asked, "Little girl, what happened?"
"Grandma, don't you know? Just now, a murder almost occurred. Because their father died after surgery, a patient's family ran to the doctor's office to settle the score with the surgeon!"
The young girl seemed very excited. She held up her mobile phone and took pictures while taking the time to explain the entire incident to Mrs. Zhang.
"Ah? So, is the doctor okay?"
Her son-in-law is a doctor, and Mrs. Zhang pays special attention to this group.
As soon as she heard about the vicious incident of "killing doctors", the old lady's blood pressure couldn't help but soar.
"It's okay! The magic is here. I heard that the knife almost cut the doctor's wrist, but somehow he got rid of it. Someone just asked whether it was some supernatural event..."
Old Mrs. Zhang: ...God, it can’t be my Xiaoliang.
He Qingfeng, Su Min and his wife are here:... whatever supernatural events occur have nothing to do with us!
He Tiantian:... Damn it, things are a bit big this time. You won’t lose your horse, will you?!
