Feilong Group has had a big problem recently. Wang Haiquan, the chairman of the board of directors who is negotiating cooperation with the provincial government, suddenly fell ill at the conference table. As the chairman of the leading enterprise in Nanjiang Province, falling ill at such a critical moment has attracted the attention of the provincial government.

But attention was of no use. After receiving treatment from the provincial human resources hospital for a week, the cause of the disease could not be found. This made the entire Feilong Group panic and the rumors spread, and Wang Haiquan's deadline was up.

Wang Haiquan's wife Zhang Panxi was crying all day long. After politely rejecting the new round of treatment activities that the provincial leaders and the Provincial Human Resources Hospital will be organized, she resolutely sent a special car to take Wang Haiquan back to her hometown Jiangbei City and was admitted to the special care unit of the city's central hospital. It was called conservative treatment, but in fact everyone knows that the fallen leaves return to their roots.

No wonder everyone speculated so much, it was just because Wang Haiquan's disease was too strange, and all factors in his body were normal, but he became like a vegetable and had no mind consciousness.

Twenty-four hours a day, of which twenty-three hours of my eyes were open, staring straight at the ceiling. I didn’t eat or drink, and I rely on nutrient solution to maintain my vitality. It has been more than a month since I rely on nutrient solution, and I’m afraid I can’t save his life.

Not only that, every day at twelve noon and midnight, Wang Haiquan would sit up straight from the hospital bed, smile at the air, and talk to himself about some nonsense that others could not understand at all.

This disease is terrifying. The nurses who took care of him in the special care unit have changed several times, and they would rather resign than contact him. They take care of this patient who caused the disease to make people feel cold on their backs.

The cause of the disease cannot be detected, and it is so strange and terrifying when it occurs. The doctors actually have a conclusion in their minds. Isn’t this the saying that is circulating in the world, and have you become possessed by evil spirits? But even though I know it in my heart, I dare not talk about it. After all, it is a civilized society now.

Wang Haiquan's wife Zhang Panxi is not a simple woman. She would rather believe in her husband's life and death than not. She immediately asked her to make friends with her own friends and invite some Buddhists and Taoists to exorcise evil for her husband.

But after seeing Wang Haiquan's illness, the so-called masters who invited did not even have the courage to pick up the peach wood sword and swing it twice to cheat money. They said goodbye and said that they could not control this matter.

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Just as Zhang Jue went down the mountain and had nowhere to settle down, a Taoist priest at the mountain recommended him, so Zhang Jue came.

"Minister Zhang, there is a young man named Zhang Jue who is looking for you. He said he is from Zushishan."

Wang Haiquan's secretary whispered.

Zhang Panxi is the director of the sales department of Feilong Group. At this time, he was watching her husband in a daze in the ward. When he heard the secretary's report, he saw hope flashing in his eyes, but then he became dim again and said lightly: "Call him in."

After being tossed by so many Buddhists for so long, Zhang Panxi did not give up any hope at all. He thought to himself, I am afraid that this person from Zushishan would be scared away later, right?

A moment later, Zhang Jue entered the special care unit with his suitcase. Zhang Panxi was obviously stunned. Unexpectedly, the person who came was so young. Although he did not give any hope, he still walked up politely and shook hands with Zhang Jue:

"Hello, I am Zhang Panxi, you are Master Zhang, right? I'm working hard."

Zhang Jue smiled and said, "What a master, you're not a master, please call me Zhang Jue."

The two of them exchanged a few greetings, Zhang Jue glanced at Wang Haiquan who was quietly lying on the hospital bed. A gleam suddenly flashed across his left eye, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said intimately: It's interesting.

At this moment, the ward door was pushed open again, and a team of doctors in white coats entered one after another. The leader was Huang Yuan, the director of the central hospital.

Several doctors entered the ward and walked to the bedside and began a routine examination of Wang Haiquan. After Huang Yuan said a few words to Zhang Panxi, he turned his attention to Zhang Jue and said with a little confusion:

"Who is this?"

Zhang Panxi introduced: "This young gentleman is Zhang Jue, Master Zhang who came down from Zushi Mountain."

"oh."

Huang Yuan said lightly, but a sneer flashed in his eyes. He had long wanted to advise Zhang Panxi. If these masters could cure their illness, what would the hospital do? Huang Yuan despised these cheaters from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that this old man who was over fifty years old was not interested in him, Zhang Jue stopped introducing himself and sat on the sofa beside him, enjoying leisure.

"Have the patient's condition improved?"

"Director Huang, it's still the same as before."

"Well...then you should take conservative treatment. The patient's disease belongs to the category of hysteria. It has not improved now, but it may not deteriorate. It means that our treatment plan is not problematic. The next thing is to see how patient's willpower is and whether he can wake up."

Listening to Dean Huang discussing the condition with the doctors, Zhang Jue almost laughed out loud. He had never seen such a shameless person. "It has not improved, but it has not worsened, which means there is no problem with the treatment plan..."

On the other hand, the sentence is given to Huang Yuan. If every patient has to be cured by his personal will, if the ultimate goal of each hospital is to not seek healing but not deteriorating, what's the use of having a hospital?

Zhang Panxi was actually always paying attention to Zhang Jue. She found that since she came in, this young man was not as eager to "cast spells" as other masters, but sat calmly on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, and then became a little curious. When Huang Yuan said that, a sneer appeared in his eyes again, and his heart moved.

Could it be...he has a way?

Walking forward, Zhang Panxi whispered: "Mr. Zhang, are you able to do it? By the way, I haven't told you that my husband's symptoms are..."

Zhang Jue interrupted with a smile: "Call me Zhang Jue, you are young and frivolous, and you dare not be a sir. If I guess correctly, your husband should be sick on the midnight and noon every day, so he will make some strange actions? Not only that, before making strange actions, he should make a burst of laughter first? Now it's almost noon, wait and see, and wait until he gets sick."

When Zhang Panxi heard this, he was shocked and no longer had any contempt. His eyes were filled with hope again. Zhang Jue is probably really a master, and only he knows these symptoms. It is not a secret to get sick at noon and midnight every day, but even the hospital does not know it. He must laugh twice before every time he starts.

This laugh before the onset of the disease is a very small detail that no one has noticed, and even himself has not paid attention to it. If Zhang Jue hadn't just said it, he wouldn't have noticed this detail. After he said this, he remembered that Wang Haiquan was indeed like this.

Thinking of this, Zhang Panxi could no longer sit still, so he stood up excitedly and bowed deeply to Zhang Jue: "Mr. Zhang, save my husband."

Zhang Jue quickly helped Zhang Panxi up: "Ms. Zhang doesn't have to be so polite. Since I'm here, this is what I should do."

Zhang Panxi felt relieved, because he could hear from Zhang Jue's words that he really had a way!

However, Zhang Panxi's sudden action shocked the doctors in the special care unit.

What is Zhang Panxi's identity? The director of the sales department of Feilong Group and the wife of Chairman Wang Haiquan. Not only that, I heard that they still have great energy in the province. Feilong Group is a key enterprise that cooperates with the provincial government. It is a shaking force in the province. It is even more shaking when stomping its feet. It is even more sloppy in Jiangbei City. Even the secretary of the municipal party committee has to visit the hospital every few days.

It is no longer illogical to give this gift to a young man in his early twenties, and it is simply incredible.

Huang Yuan's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "Scammer, scammer, dare to cheat in the hospital?"

If Huang Yuan could turn a blind eye to Zhang Panxi before, he would not be able to bear it today. One reason is that Zhang Jue is too young, like a newly graduated college student.

Second, because his hospital has not made any progress in Wang Haiquan's illness, Zhang Panxi never gave him a good face.

But today, Zhang Panxi actually gave this great gift to a young young man in front of him. In Huang Yuan's opinion, this was clearly a slap in the face. He didn't dare to treat Zhang Panxi, because this woman even had to give in to the secretary of the municipal party committee, but could she not treat Zhang Jue as much as possible?

"Mrs. Zhang, don't be deceived by the villain. The scams are changing nowadays, and it's hard to tell whether they are true or false. Don't believe some people just by hearing a certain sentence."

Huang Yuan pointed at Zhang Jue without leaving any room for this.

Zhang Panxi frowned slightly: "Director Huang has a better way to deal with my husband's illness?"

Huang Yuan was stunned and said embarrassedly: "After research by the expert group, Mr. Wang's illness was mainly caused by overwork and hysteria. Our hospital..."

"I'll ask if you have any treatment options."

Zhang Panxi interrupted without hesitation. She had been very patient with Huang Yuan during this period. It was not because Huang Yuan could not cure Wang Haiquan's disease. After all, the experts from the Provincial Human Resources Hospital did not ask for help. The main reason was that Huang Yuan, this guy, obviously did not have the ability, but he had to pretend like big-headed garlic every day. He opened his mouth to see the patient's willpower, and closed his mouth to make the hospital's treatment direction.

Who can like someone who doesn't even dare to admit his mistakes and insists on saying that he is right? The experts in the Provincial Human Resources Hospital are much more frank than him. If they can't be cured, they can't be cured. At least they won't say such shameless words.

Huang Yuan coughed dryly: "There must be a solution, and difficulties will always be overcome in the past. Our hospital has now begun to actively study the causes of the disease, using a combination of Chinese and Western conditions to detect Wang Dong's physical condition from multiple angles and different aspects. Don't miss a trace of details, take it seriously, I believe that one day..."

Not to mention Zhang Panxi's family, even Zhang Jue couldn't listen to this. He had been lying on the hospital bed for more than a month without eating or drinking. He was about to go to see Marx. You are still talking about the official voice here.

Zhang Jue interrupted impatiently: "Director Huang, right? Then can you cure it well or not? The patient's face is already showing his qi. In traditional Chinese medicine, it is revealed, and he will live for three days. Wang Haiquan will report it soon. Don't talk too much. Take out the tricks that are under the box. Saving a life is better than creating a seven-level pagoda."

Huang Yuan's face turned red. Zhang Jue's words were sarcastic. He didn't have the tricks at his bottom. If he had any tricks, he would have taken them out long ago. Zhang Jue's question was like a knife. No matter how Huang Yuan answered this time, he would be embarrassed. He was frozen on the spot for a moment.

A doctor next to him began to relieve Huang Yuan, pointing at Zhang Jue's nose and said, "Where did you come from the liar? Security guard, go and call the security guard and drive out the liar who was cheating."

Huang Yuan also hurriedly said, "Go and call the security guards up. This liar has a very small goal. He will be arrested at the police station. What a scammer who is so angry, ignorant, and ignorant!"

"Enough!"

Zhang Panxi shouted loudly, and his knife-like gaze cut through all the doctors present.

After hearing what Zhang Jue said, she was frightened. Her husband had three days to live, but these people were still like this. Finally, she invited someone who really had the hope of saving her husband and was driven away by these people. Zhang Panxi's temper that had been patient for a long time suddenly burst out.

He pointed to Huang Yuan's nose and said, "I'll ask you, do you have a way to cure my husband's illness?"

Huang Yuan did not dare to look directly at Zhang Panxi's gaze and said aloud: "The cause of Wang's illness is complicated, even if the experts from the Provincial Health Department take action..."

"Is it cured? You just need to answer this question."

“The treatment…is not very good.”

"Then you go there."

Huang Yuan was scolded by Zhang Panxi in front of his subordinates, and his old face suddenly turned red, but he did not dare to attack Zhang Panxi, so he had to pass on his anger on Zhang Jue's head: "But I can't cure it, I don't believe that this liar can cure it? What era is this? Minister Zhang must believe in science."

Zhang Jue raised his eyebrows: "A liar in the world?"

Huang Yuan angrily scolded: "Aren't you a liar? What I hate most in my life is a liar who is full of strange powers and insane."

Zhang Jue laughed, and his right eye turned glitter and said, "Is that right? Since President Huang doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, why did he go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, hoping that his son can give birth to his children as soon as possible? But God does not follow others' wishes, but President Huang has a nightmare for three days. In the dream, the gods said that you have killed countless lives, and the best destination is to cut off your son and grandchildren. What I said is right?"

Huang Yuan's cold sweat fell on the spot, saying that he went to burn incense and worship Buddha was nothing, and it was not difficult for those who were interested in investigating his whereabouts. But... he even knew the nightmare he had had for three days, and he knew the content of the nightmare clearly.

"How do you know!"

Huang Yuan screamed in disobedience, then realized that he could not admit it at this time, and quickly said excitedly: "No, right, don't make up stories here, it's ridiculous!"

Although Huang Yuan denied it, the previous scream made everyone present numb. This is obviously right.

The sound of air-calorie sucking in the field kept coming. Everyone looked at Huang Yuan and then at Zhang Jue, and their eyes were filled with horror. Even the content of others having nightmares was known. If Zhang Jue was a liar at this time, it would be an insult to everyone's IQ.

Zhang Panxi swallowed hard, and his eyes suddenly felt a strong desire. This time he really met a master and his husband's illness was saved.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe."

Suddenly, Wang Haiquan, who was lying quietly, sat up straight, looked at the air in front of him, and let out a shrill laugh.

It was a quiet scene, but it became a little weird at this time. The sudden laughter scared everyone so much that their hair stood up. Under the psychological effect, they felt that there was a gust of cold wind in the room.
Chapter completed!