Bao Xiaofei took an online taxi and ran straight into the Guo Group's building. There, he still had part of the account to pay, so he had to "run" as hard as he could. For children without umbrellas, they ran as hard as they could.
It is the best way to change your destiny.
In the Guo Group building, in Guo Haitao's office.
"Mr. Guo, are Mr. Guo okay? Have you found the other person?" Bao Xiaofei asked, looking at Guo Haitao who was slumped on the recliner.
Guo Haitao looked pale and replied feebly:
"Hanging upside down under the cliff, he was already dying when the police arrived. There were still several wild wolves waiting eagerly below. Fortunately, the police arrived in time and saved the boy."
After a pause, Guo Haitao continued: "It seems that his neck was injured. He can't lift his head. I don't know if it is heavy. Now the boy seems to have lost his soul. His eyes are staring straight. He is also called
Not awake."
"Have you sent me to the hospital? I need to do all the tests."
"No, I think the child is dying, so I'll give you a call to discuss it. I know you know gossip, please give it a try! Mr. Bao," Guo Haitao said imploringly.
The entire Guo Group was filled with a sad atmosphere. Everyone was in a hurry, as if they had endless things to do.
On the tenth floor, in Mr. Guo's study.
Mr. Guo was lying on a support. His eyes seemed to have never been closed. He was covered with a light blue duvet. Next to him, a middle-aged woman whose eyes were red from crying kept crawling on Mr. Guo and cried.
With.
Bao Xiaofei and his group walked in, but she didn't even notice.
"Xiao Li, help Auntie down and don't let her cry again. Excessive sadness will affect the child in her belly." After Bao Xiaofei ordered, he stood in the middle of the office and clasped his hands together as if praying to heaven.
"Don't let this liar see you again. It's all him. It's him. He can move stones to suppress evil, inscribe words to control the house, and yin and yang. He is simply a liar. If there is something wrong with my child, I will definitely not let it go.
your."
The middle-aged woman rubbed her eyes and shouted to Bao Xiaofei.
Ever since he erected a big stone at the entrance of the group, everyone in the Guo Group has been talking about him.
Many rumors and ominous words reached Guo Haitao's ears. However, he was the only one who supported Bao Xiaofei, and Guo Haitao pinned a large part of his hopes on Bao Xiaofei.
"Help him down first." Guo Haitao said to Xiao Li and waved his hand.
After the middle-aged woman left, Bao Xiaofei walked up to Mr. Guo, looked into his eyes, and then put his hand on his wrist, looking very much like an ancient doctor.
A few minutes later, Mr. Guo stood up without saying a word. He walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about something, but it was like a normal day. How could he look like a doctor?
Guo Haitao was so anxious that he didn't know what to say, so he just let Bao Xiaofei walk around on the ground.
Time passed minute by minute, Bao Xiaofei remained silent, and Guo Haitao was sweating profusely.
Suddenly, Bao Xiaofei slapped his head and grinned unnaturally.
Guo Haitao thought that Bao Xiaofei had instantly become a fool. He only grinned without saying a word. Wasn't he a fool or something?
"Yes, the problem should be here, and it should be rectified immediately."
"Mr. Guo, there is hope that Mr. Guo can be saved, but if he tries his best, he will become a fool and can't speak. There is basically no problem with his physical function, but mentally, I'm afraid he still needs to be 'superstitious.'
one time."
"Because Mr. Guo's soul was frightened and lost. Unless there is an outsider who can call him back, ordinary mortals cannot save his life."
"The extent to which you regain consciousness depends on Mr. Guo's luck. Judging from his appearance, there should be no problem. You appear to be fine on the surface, and there are no injuries in your neck. If you can recover your soul, everything will be fine.
Get better."
"Hun? How is this possible?" Guo Haitao asked.
"There are two possibilities. One is that when I fell from the cliff, I was frightened out of my mind. This was a mental fright. Generally speaking, not to mention the cliff, even falling from the third floor can also scare people out of their wits.
Yes, this is normal. The second one is being scared by wolves, which is very likely."
"How come I haven't heard of it?" Guo Haitao asked doubtfully.
"Mr. Guo, there are all kinds of strange things in this world. Let me tell you about being scared to death by wolves. It happens often in our rural areas."
"Wolves are the best at besieging. If a wolf is targeting a sheep, it only takes thirty or fifty steps to catch up. The sheep will be scared out of its wits, and this man will be the same."
"Although I didn't chase him out, the guy must have stayed under the big tree for a long time."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Bao, you are absolutely right!" That's what the police said when they sent the child over.
Bao Xiaofei glanced at Mr. Guo and said with certainty:
"Therefore, I conclude that the latter possibility is extremely high. And the possibility of cure is not very high."
Guo Haitao nodded hurriedly. At this time, he did not have much hope for Guo Shao. His heart was only beating weakly, and there was not much sign of life extension.
"Mr. Bao, you must be an expert in the world. You must have a way to save him. As long as you save him, it doesn't matter how much money you have, even if I share the wealth with you." Guo Haitao looked at Bao Xiao imploringly.
fly.
"Guo Haitao finally mentioned the money, but I wonder if he can give the remaining 500 million to himself?" Bao Xiaofei thought to himself.
"However, I also blame myself a bit for this. Everything in this world has two sides, and money is not earned by one person. Money does not take an empty road, and it will go out as it came. Why not go with the flow and give it to me?
He just forgets the favor."
After a short pause, Bao Xiaofei continued:
"There is a place called Shaolin Temple in the Central Plains of China. There are several eminent monks there. If you ask them, you may be able to cure Mr. Guo's illness." Bao Xiaofei said mysteriously.
"Shaolin Temple? Eminent monk?" Guo Haitao looked confused when he heard it. He had only seen these terms in TV series or martial arts novels, and he never expected to encounter them in reality. It was incredible.
"Yes, only when we get there can Mr. Guo's mental illness be cured. However, this will cost you a lot of money."
"It's a small thing to spend money, but are those eminent monks willing to treat children?"
"Mr. Guo, do you remember? When you were young, you fired a large number of employees for your own benefit."
"Yes! How did you know about this?"
"If you cut off someone's money, you will undoubtedly kill your parents. If you cut off someone's wealth, they will certainly bear their hatred on your head. Therefore, from a Buddhist point of view, Mr. Guo should also have this difficulty."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Saving people is more important. I just checked Mr. Guo's pulse. I see that his vital signs are stable, but he only has 48 hours. Time is tight. We need to prepare early!"
"Mr. Bao, you are right. I will ask someone to book the flight tickets now. After booking, we will set off." Guo Haitao said confidently, as if the aircraft company was owned by them and they could call them at will.
"No, Mr. Guo, a body as heavy as Mr. Guo cannot be carried on the plane. The best way is to drive directly."
"Drive? Do you have enough time?"
"Just prepare the money and leave the rest to me!" Bao Xiaofei said.
Guo Haitao came over, patted Bao Xiaofei on the shoulder, nodded heavily and went out.