Wan Boping had actually thought about this. At this time, his heart could not help but tremble. He pretended to be calm and said: "Actually, my Wan family has always been prosperous..."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Your youngest son has just passed away, and your second son has suffered this accident. If he hadn't met me, he would have died as well. How can this be called prosperity?"
"Ah, this..." Wan Boping was at a loss for words. Although he thought Hu Xiaotian's words were too unlucky, he had to admit that everything he said was true.
Hu Xiaotian said: "I just saw the evil spirit in this pond. There must be an innocent soul in it."
Wan Boping said: "No one has ever died in my pond, how could there be an innocent soul?"
At this time, two servants were suddenly heard shouting in the distance: "Found it, found it... Hei Tan was drowned in the pond!" Things in the world are often such coincidences. The mastiff that Hu Xiaotian drowned yesterday has always been there.
It was only discovered now, which happened to verify what he just said.
Wan Boping watched the two servants dragging the body of the mastiff to the shore. For a moment, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave. He felt that his limbs were numb and he could not even move his steps. How could this young man be so powerful? How could he know that I
Is there an evil spirit hiding in this pond? Is the feng shui of my mansion really wrong?
Hu Xiaotian sighed and said, "Since Wan Yuanwai doesn't believe me, there's no point in me staying here."
Wan Boping grabbed his arm and said, "Mr. Hu, you must help me. Just give me a price for how much silver you need!"
Hu Xiaotian thought in his heart that the old fox actually downgraded me and turned gold into silver. In fact, he had wronged him. Silver was just a general term and Wan Boping had no intention of bargaining.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Don't be too hasty in everything. Let's postpone the feng shui matter. The most urgent task is to recall the soul of the second young master. After he recovers, we will discuss the price." Hu Xiaotian's insidiousness is evident. He adopts a layer-by-layer approach.
This strategy has made Wan Boping, an old fox, get deeper and deeper into trouble. Even if he asks Wan Boping for money now, this old guy is still unwilling to pay. He will wait until his second son wakes up. This is the best proof of his medical skills.
, when the time comes, everyone in the Wan family will definitely respect me like a god, and then talk to him about Feng Shui and help him eliminate disasters. I'm afraid this guy doesn't care how much money he has. As the saying goes, play hard to get, throw out the bait first. I'm not in a hurry to accept it.
Hook, just waiting for you, the big fish, to pounce on you.
At dusk, Wan Tingsheng still didn't wake up, but his breathing and heartbeat were still there, and he was not dead. The Wan family gradually lost patience. Among them, the eldest son Wan Tingchang made the loudest noise. He kept saying that Hu Xiaotian was a charlatan and proposed to kill this guy.
Send it to the government.
On that day, the Wan family arranged for Hu Xiaotian to rest in the Green Bamboo Garden designated by him. This garden used to be the place where Wan Boping played chess and drank tea. If Hu Xiaotian had not designated it, he would not have arranged for the guests to stay.
Because they were worried that the Wan family would be harmful to Hu Xiaotian, neither Murong Feiyan nor Liang Dazhuang dared to leave, and stayed by Hu Xiaotian's side. Murong Feiyan was already ready to cover him and kill him at any time.
Hu Xiaotian, who was at the center of the turmoil, acted calm and composed. He ordered a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, ordered two jugs of fine wine, and had them delivered to the waterside pavilion in the back garden, where he ate and drank comfortably. Even Liang Dazhuang, a glutton,
At this time, he couldn't eat anymore. Although there were all tempting foods in front of him, he looked around and asked cautiously: "Master, how can this man survive with such a big hole in his head?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Don't believe me? Then let me help you think about it!"
Liang Dazhuang was so frightened that he shrank his head: "Master, you should just chop off my head."
Murong Feiyan sat far away and looked at the pond, showing no interest in the delicious food on the table. Today, she followed Hu Xiaotian for brain surgery. After a few days, Hu Xiaotian lost his appetite and had no appetite at all.
Thinking of the bloody scene, she wanted to vomit.
Hu Xiaotian brought a plate of hibiscus cake to her side and gently touched her shoulder with his hand. Murong Feiyan's long black eyelashes flickered, then shook his head: "I don't want to eat it!"
Hu Xiaotian knew that Murong Feiyan must have been disgusted by the operation. He smiled and said: "People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you will starve. You must know how to cherish your life."
Murong Feiyan finally laid her eyes on his face: "Tell me, what are your plans?" She always felt that Hu Xiaotian would not take the initiative to treat Wan Tingsheng for no reason. This matter must not be that simple.
There must be a mystery in it.
Hu Xiaotian looked around and said, "What other ideas can we make? What do we lack most now?"
Murong Feiyan shook her head, she didn't think there was anything missing.
Liang Dazhuang came over and said, "Silver!"
Hu Xiaotian nodded and said: "Yes, although I came to Qingyun to be an official, my salary is pitiful. In this world, it is absolutely impossible to have no money, not to mention that Da Zhuang still owes Huancai Pavilion a thousand taels."
Liang Dazhuang immediately lowered his head. It was indeed his fault when he mentioned this incident, but Hu Xiaotian's name was signed on the IOU, so it was the young master who owed money now.
Hu Xiaotian said: "This debt won't be settled like that. Think about it, if one day Huancai Pavilion came to collect the debt with an IOU, wouldn't it be a big joke if I couldn't get the money to pay it back?"
Murong Feiyan couldn't help but smile. If the brothel collects debts, Hu Xiaotian's face might not be able to survive. It sounds like this reason is indeed somewhat reliable, but when he saw Hu Xiaotian's cunning expression, Murong Feiyan suddenly felt that this was the case.
There was still something wrong. She said softly: "If you cured Wan Tingsheng and got the gold smoothly, wouldn't everything be solved?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "One life, two hundred taels of gold, do they really think I am a beggar?"
Murong Feiyan said: "You can't say that. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Two hundred taels of gold is a lot." She was not as greedy as Hu Xiaotian.
Hu Xiaotian said: "To others it's a lot, but to the Wan family it's just a drop in the bucket. Feiyan, I have something to discuss with you. I have to work hard for you tonight."
Murong Feiyan said: "You say."
Hu Xiaotian said: "I always feel that the atmosphere in the Wan family is a bit strange. How Wan Tingsheng was injured and why he was so seriously injured have not been mentioned at all. The whole family has kept it secret. I have successfully removed the hematoma in his brain. When he woke up,
It's only a matter of time before he comes, I'm just worried that someone doesn't want him to come back alive."
Murong Feiyan understood what Hu Xiaotian meant, nodded and said: "Tell me what you think."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Dazhuang will be responsible for accompanying Wan Tingsheng at the bedside tonight. If there are any changes in his condition, he will report to me immediately. You will protect him in the dark. If someone dares to harm Wan Tingsheng, you can find him out immediately."
Murong Feiyan said: "What are you doing?"
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "I am responsible for staying here to summon the souls!"
Murong Feiyan looked at him with doubts. She had known Hu Xiaotian for so long, how come she didn't know that he had the ability to summon spirits?
Hu Xiaotian said: "If Wan Tingsheng doesn't wake up, we won't get any money, so we should fill our stomachs, cheer up, and do the next work well."
Wan Boping came out of his son's room. Although his son was still awake, he slept soundly and sweetly, and his expression became much more peaceful. As soon as he walked out of the door, his eldest son Wan Tingchang came over and whispered: "Dad,
How is Tingsheng?"
Wan Boping said: "Asleep!"
Wan Tingchang said: "I heard that their people will take care of Tingsheng tonight, and our family can't get close?"
Wan Boping nodded and said: "Yes!"
Wan Tingchang said: "Dad, are you going to let this person named Hu do whatever he wants?" The words "arbitrary Hu Wei" really suit Hu Xiaotian, who originally had the surname Hu.
Wan Boping said: "At least Ting Sheng is still alive." One sentence has revealed his psychology. In fact, before Hu Xiaotian arrived, Wan Boping had already prepared the funeral arrangements for his second son. All the doctors in Qingyun County, big and small, had
It has been concluded that his son cannot be saved. Although Hu Xiaotian's treatment methods are strange and he even smashed his son's head and opened a window as big as a cup, after all, his son is still alive. According to Hu Xiaotian
If so, as long as he wakes up, there should be no serious problem. Finding the body of the mastiff in the pond in the afternoon further proves that Hu Xiaotian is right. Although this man is young, he is not simple. If Wan Boping initially thought of Hu Xiaotian
He was doubtful, but now he believed 80% of Hu Xiaotian, and he was even more convinced of the so-called soul-calling theory.
Wan Tingchang said: "Dad, if this keeps going on, Tingsheng will only be in trouble!"
Wan Boping glared at him and said: "You bastard, what are you talking about? Your brother's life or death is uncertain, and you don't know how to pray for him, but you talk nonsense and talk nonsense!"
Wan Tingchang was so frightened that he lowered his head: "Dad, I definitely didn't mean that. Tingsheng is my brother, and my concern for him can be seen in the sky."
When Wan Boping heard what he said, his expression softened slightly, and he nodded and said: "This is our home, and this is Qingyun. I forgive him for not doing anything wrong unless he doesn't want to live anymore!"
Wan Tingchang sighed, knowing that his father had already believed in Hu Xiaotian, and it would be difficult for him to change his decision.
Wan Boping said: "Last night, a servant and a maid were lost in our home. I suspect that this matter is related to your second brother's injury. You immediately send someone to find their whereabouts. Be sure to give these two slaves to me."
Catch it!"
"yes!"
As night fell, Hu Xiaotian's soul-calling operation officially began. Under the guise of summoning souls, this guy seemed to have taken Shang Fang's sword. He first checked Wan Tingsheng's condition, and then began to wander around Wan Mansion, starting from the house where Wan Boping lived.
He started walking from door to door. Wan Boping also provided maximum cooperation and was accompanied by housekeeper Wan Changchun, giving Hu Xiaotianxing the greatest convenience.
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