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Chapter two hundred and forty fifth strange disease

"Uncle, that guy is stubborn and refuses to sell that house. What should we do now? In my opinion, we should just give him a severe lesson and force him to move out, so as not to have to deal with it again."

He talks so much nonsense and wastes time and energy!"

After leaving Mo Chengxian's house, the younger man couldn't help but said harshly to the middle-aged man next to him. [This article comes from]

When the middle-aged man heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he hummed: "Tianqi, make preparations when you get back next time. Three days, if he doesn't call to transfer the house to us in three days,

Then don’t blame us for being ruthless!”

Hearing the middle-aged words, the young man known as 'Tian Qi' suddenly became excited, with a ferocious look on his face, and said: "It's best if he doesn't call us, or let him taste the consequences of daring to refuse us.

!Hey Hey……"

The young man burst into laughter.



The days passed by. Although it was the first lunar month of the Chinese New Year, Zhao Yang and Lin Xueqi basically stayed at home and didn't go out much.

Unlike other people, at this time, they are busy visiting relatives, friends and leaders, etc.

The days were very leisurely, and the two of them were more or less idle. When they had nothing to do, the two of them could only play poker or calligraphy cards at home to relieve their boredom and pass the time.

Occasionally, Mu Qinglan, who was far away at home, would call Zhao Yang, or send him messages and chat. After not seeing him for a while, Mu Qinglan obviously missed Zhao Yang.

Just having fun day after day like this, time flies by very quickly.

Of course, Zhao Yang never slacked off in terms of cultivation. Last time, in order to break the spell on the bracelet on Liang Jing's hand, Zhao Yang was seriously injured. However, after recovering, the true energy in his body was restored.

It has become much more refined, and coupled with the consolidation in recent days, my cultivation has improved a lot.

Unknowingly, the day is approaching the Lantern Festival, and after the Lantern Festival it is the beginning of the new semester. There are only a few days left in the winter vacation of about a month and it is about to pass.

On this day, Zhao Yang and Lin Xueqi were sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing poker. At this time, Lin Xueqi suddenly received a call from her aunt Lin Shuyuan.

Ever since she came back from her aunt's house that day, Lin Xueqi often called her to chat with her aunt. She was somewhat worried that the two people last time would be harmful to her aunt's family.

After answering the phone, Lin Xueqi said: "Hello, aunt..."

Hearing Lin Xueqi's voice, Lin Shuyuan on the other side of the phone seemed to be a little anxious and said: "Xueqi, your uncle has not been feeling well these past two days. He is ill and hospitalized. Can you come over and help your aunt take care of Xiaoye?"

Xiaoye, as Aunt Lin Xueqi calls her, is Lin Xueqi's cousin.

Hearing that her uncle was sick and hospitalized, Lin Xueqi asked worriedly: "Aunt, what's wrong with my uncle? Why is he suddenly sick and hospitalized despite being so fine? Is it okay?"

"It's hard to say what the situation is now. He was just sent to the hospital at noon today. The hospital just checked and it seems that nothing is wrong. It's just that your uncle has been having a severe fever. His whole body is hot and he is a little confused.

, half-conscious, I don’t know what to do now! Xiaoye is alone at home again. I’m a little worried, so I want you to take care of him. "

It can be heard from Lin Shuyuan's tone that she is very anxious and a bit panicked at the moment.

Lin Xueqi heard this and said hurriedly: "Okay! Don't worry, aunt, I'll go over and take care of Xiaoye. But which hospital is my uncle in now? I'll go to the hospital to see my uncle later."

"Yeah! That's okay. We are in Ward 305 of the Third People's Hospital now. Just come over when you arrive. Your uncle is in a coma now, and I can't leave. I can't pick you up."

"Okay! I'll go over right now!" Lin Xueqi responded.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xueqi hurriedly said to Zhao Yang: "Zhao Yang, my aunt just called and said that my uncle is ill and hospitalized. I have to go over and take a look, and then I have to go to my aunt's house to take care of my cousin..."

With Zhao Yang's hearing ability, Zhao Yang basically heard the conversation between Lin Xueqi and her aunt on the phone just now.

She couldn't help but frowned a little strangely and said: "This thing is a bit strange, Xue Qi, do you still remember the day I told you that your aunt's house happened to be in the Feng Shui pattern of a 'Gathering Sun' place? That day I also

I have said that the only function of a layout like this is to gather the surrounding Yang Qi, which can expel Yin evil spirits and reduce the growth of germs. Usually, people who live in such a place, unless they are in extremely poor health or have hidden diseases, are healthy.

It is rare for adults to get sick. I saw that your uncle was still in good health that day. Why did he suddenly fall ill, and it was so serious that he was unconscious and hospitalized! "

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Lin Xueqi couldn't help but frowned, "If it's really like what you said, it does seem a bit strange. I remember that my uncle's health has always been very good, and he rarely got sick before..."

"Forget it, let's rush over and check on my uncle first!" Lin Xueqi shook her head and immediately stood up, picked up the coat next to her and put it on.

Zhao Yang also nodded, "Yes! I'll go with you!"

"good!"

Lin Xueqi responded. The two of them immediately put on their coats, then put on their shoes and hurried out the door together.

When Zhao Yang and Lin Xueqi arrived at Ward No. 305 of the Third People's Hospital, they saw Lin Xueqi's aunt sitting in front of a hospital bed with a frown on her face, and lying on the hospital bed was Lin Xueqi's uncle Mo Chengxian!

"Aunt, how is uncle?" Lin Xueqi hurriedly rushed forward in three steps at a time.

Hearing Lin Xueqi's voice, Lin Shuyuan couldn't help but look up and smiled reluctantly, "Xueqi, Xiaoyang, you are here!"

After saying that, she looked down at Mo Chengxian on the hospital bed, and said with a sad look: "The situation is not good. Your uncle's body has been feverish, the fever is severe, and he has been sweating, and the skin on his body is...

It was red and red like a fire. The hospital couldn't find out the cause. They just tried several medicines, but none seemed to have any effect..."

Hearing Lin Shuyuan's words, Lin Xueqi and Zhao Yang couldn't help but cast their eyes on Mo Chengxian on the hospital bed.

I saw that Mo Chengxian was indeed as Lin Shuyuan said, the skin on his exposed face was red, and there was constant sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that his body must be extremely hot without reaching out to touch it.

!

Seeing Mo Chengxian's eyes tightly closed, his lips dry and trembling slightly, and his expression seemed to be struggling in pain, Lin Xueqi couldn't help but asked with a worried look: "Aunt, why did uncle suddenly become like this?"

While talking, Lin Xueqi couldn't help but reach out and touch Mo Chengxian's skin...

"Ah! It's so hot! How can it be so hot!" Lin Xueqi couldn't help but exclaimed, Mo Chengxian's body was indeed too hot.

Next to her, Lin Shuyuan sighed and said: "Who says it's not the case? I just took a temperature measurement and found that your uncle's body temperature has been maintained above forty degrees. No matter whether it is cooling down with drugs or physical cooling, it is completely useless. If this continues, you

My uncle has to be burned to death. I don’t know what to do now. The hospital also said that there is nothing they can do. They suggested that they try to transfer him to a more authoritative hospital in Kyoto immediately..."

"But if we transfer to Kyoto now, it will take seven or eight hours anyway. I, I'm worried about whether your uncle can hold on!"

Speaking of this, Lin Shuyuan finally couldn't help crying and started sobbing.

"Aunt, don't be sad. My uncle will be fine!" Lin Xueqi also had a sad look on her face. When she saw her aunt crying, she quickly stepped forward and put her arms around her shoulders to comfort her.

Zhao Yang stood aside and stared closely at Mo Chengxian on the hospital bed, his brows furrowed. He didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and reached out to take Mo Chengxian's arm out of the quilt, and then gently touched it with his fingers.

On his wrist...

Lin Xueqi also noticed Zhao Yang's movements and couldn't help but look at him questioningly.

'It's just as I expected! I didn't expect it was really caused by Yang evil!' Zhao Yang slowly withdrew the zhenqi that penetrated Mo Chengxian's body and breathed a sigh of relief. He was deeply concerned about Mo Chengxian's condition.

It is already clear, and there is even some vague speculation as to why Mo Chengxian behaves this way, but whether this is actually the case remains to be confirmed.

Seeing Zhao Yang put down Mo Chengxian's hand, Lin Xueqi hurriedly asked: "Zhao Yang, how are you? What's going on with your uncle?"

Hearing Lin Xueqi's words, Lin Shuyuan quickly raised her head, stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang hesitated for a moment and looked around. There were other people in the ward. It was not a separate ward, so there were some things that Zhao Yang couldn't say directly.

When Lin Xueqi saw this, she immediately guessed that her uncle's situation might be a little unusual, so she hurriedly said: "Aunt, you can take care of my uncle here first. Zhao Yang and I will go out and talk about something first."

After saying that, Lin Xueqi lowered her voice and said to Lin Shuyuan: "Maybe my uncle's situation is special. There are many people here and Zhao Yang can't speak directly."

Hearing Lin Xueqi's words, Lin Shuyuan hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay! Then you can go out and talk first."

After a pause, Lin Shuyuan couldn't help but ask again: "Xiao Yang, can you tell Auntie, what is your uncle's situation... can he be saved?"

Lin Shuyuan looked at Zhao Yang nervously. She also felt it. Zhao Yang must have seen something just now, so she couldn't help but ask.

Seeing Lin Shuyuan's worried look, Zhao Yang couldn't help but smile at her and comforted her: "Auntie, don't worry. Although uncle's condition is quite serious, there is still a way. I'll go out and talk to Xue Qi first.

Things, I’ll try to find a way to save my uncle later!”

Although she didn't know if Zhao Yang said this deliberately to comfort herself, Lin Shuyuan still felt a little calmer.

"Then, you go ahead!" Lin Shuyuan said.

"Yes!" Zhao Yang nodded, winked at Lin Xueqi, and then the two of them walked out of the ward together...


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