Uncle Mao hugged Jiang Shaotian and cried bitterly, as if he wanted to vent all the experiences and suffering he had experienced in the past few days.

"Uncle, it's okay! Everything is over! The next time you dream, and someone asks you to follow him, you must refuse, no matter who it is. Do you understand?" Jiang Shaotian patted his back and consoled him.

"Where is Lao Zhao? Will he come again?" Boss Mao looked at the window with fearful eyes.

"He won't come. He went to reincarnate. Take this pill. It has the effect of strengthening your body and strengthening your body." Jiang Shaotian took out a pill and handed it to him.

"Xiaotian, you saved me... I owe you two lives to the Jiang family... When your Aunt Mao was pregnant with Xiao Mao, her fetal heart rate was unstable and there were signs of miscarriage. Even the hospital couldn't do anything. In the end, your mother used it.

The folk remedy saved their mother and son. There is nothing I can do to repay this kindness!"

Boss Mao cried excitedly. When he mentioned Jiang Shaotian's parents, his tears burst out again.

"Uncle, it's all over. Let's not talk about those sad things. Just drink the pills with water and then have a good sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, it will be a beautiful day again."

Jiang Shaotian stood up, picked up a glass of white wine from the table, threw the pills into it, watched him drink it, and then laid him flat on the bed.

Liquor is his own invention for making elixirs. Liquor can stimulate the body's unlimited potential, especially for people like Uncle Mao. Drinking it can strengthen your courage, hypnotize you, and activate your muscles and bones.

Soon, Boss Mao calmed down and fell into a deep sleep, even snoring.

"Aunt Mao, you all come in!"

Jiang Shaotian stood up, walked to the table and said, then muttered something and poured all the wine on the table to the floor.

"squeak"

The door was pushed open, and Aunt Mao and her family rushed in and ran to the bedside. Looking at Boss Mao, who was rosy and sleeping soundly, they were so excited that they could not speak for a moment.

"Uncle Mao is fine. He will forget these unpleasant things when he wakes up tomorrow. Don't mention it again. If he asks, he will say it was a nightmare!"

Jiang Shaotian blew out the red candle and put away the talismans on the other bedroom doors.

"Xiaotian, are you really okay? Are you okay?" Aunt Mao asked incoherently.

"Aunt Mao, everything is okay, everything is fine! I'm going home first!"

Jiang Shaotian smiled, raised his legs and left.

"Xiaotian, don't leave yet, I have something to give you..." Xiaomao came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone and said.

"Brother Xiaomao, there is no need for consultation fees. If you pay for consultation, you are treating me like an outsider. We are all good neighbors, and this is just a small effort."

After Jiang Shaotian finished speaking, he picked up the black canvas bag and left. He was a little tired and had to go back to recuperate his energy. He had consumed a lot of energy just now.

"Xiaotian...remember to come to my house for dinner tomorrow night." Xiaomao chased him out and shouted at his tall back.

"I know!" Jiang Shaotian's voice sounded in the main room on the first floor.

"Xiao Tianzhen is a good man. His medical skills and ethics will definitely be higher than those of Uncle Jiang and others in the future. If it weren't for him today, my father would probably be gone. I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life."

Xiao Mao stood at the top of the stairs, recalling the terrifying laughter and strange noises that came from his father's bedroom just now, and still felt a lingering fear...

After Jiang Shaotian left Boss Mao's house, he went to Boss Liu's house and knocked on the door. Boss Liu opened the door immediately and asked about Boss Mao as soon as he opened the door.

"It's okay, I'm just scared. I'll be fine if I wake up tomorrow." Jiang Shaotian said in an evasive manner.

"That's good, that's good! Some things are really unexplainable!" Boss Liu's hanging heart finally relaxed.

"The end of science is metaphysics. Some things have no answers, but they really exist."

"Xiaotian, you have grown up. You have really changed a lot in the past six months. You are more mature and stable than before..."

Boss Liu said with a hint of sadness that when she saw their brother and sister, she thought of their parents.

"A man must be responsible. Besides, I am the pillar of the family now..."

Jiang Shaotian grinned and said, his eyes full of vicissitudes and melancholy.

"elder brother!"

Mingzhu suddenly ran out of the back room.

The two of them immediately stopped their conversation and looked at Mingzhu, who didn't know anything, with smiles on their faces.

"Aunt Liu, let's go back first. You should go to bed early and don't go out wandering around at night if you have nothing to do."

"Okay, you should also take care of your health and tell Aunt Liu if anything happens."

Boss Liu sent them to the road, then turned around and closed the door. She heard the slight noise coming from Boss Mao's house just now on the second floor, and more or less understood what was going on.

Since Xiaotian didn't want to talk, she naturally wouldn't ask deliberately. Some things were better left unknown. At the same time, she was also pleased that Xiaotian had such a great ability.

Jiang Shaotian kept wondering on the way home, why did Boss Mao's black dog suddenly die suddenly?

This makes no sense at all. How could a purebred Chinese pastoral dog, which never eats food from strangers, suddenly die of food poisoning?

"Brother, what are you thinking about? Why do you look so worried?" After returning home, Mingzhu couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I was just wondering how Uncle Mao's black dog was poisoned to death by a vicious person..." Jiang Shaotian honestly expressed his doubts.

"I don't know. How about we keep a dog to look after the house? Otherwise, when you go out to treat people, I will be scared alone..."

What Mingzhu said makes sense. She can't bother Aunt Liu every time, right? Besides, it would be more lively if there are small animals at home!

"Well, your suggestion is very good. I will go to work tomorrow and ask my colleagues who has a good-looking dog. Then I will buy you one and bring it back to look after your home!"

"Brother, why are you looking so pale? Do you have a cold?"

Mingzhu stared at his pale face and asked with concern.

Jiang Shaotian had consumed more than half of his energy just now, and he was really exhausted now. In fact, to put it bluntly, his skills were not deep enough. If he met a more powerful old devil next time, he would probably give away all his heads for free.

"I just spent a lot of energy on Uncle Mao's acupuncture treatment, so I'm a little tired..." Jiang Shaotian said, touching his cold forehead.

"I'll make you a cup of hot milk. After drinking it, have a good sleep."

Mingzhu turned around and went to the kitchen to make milk. After Jiang Shaotian finished drinking the milk, the two brothers and sisters went up to the third floor and then went back to their respective rooms to rest.

It was already 3:30 in the morning, and Jiang Shaotian had been sleepless for most of the night. After his sister fell asleep, he quietly went downstairs and went to the terrace on the second floor to meditate and practice exercises to recuperate his inner breath.

When he repeatedly practiced the second level, he found that his internal strength had become much stronger. Unexpectedly, "healing ghosts" had more merits than healing people. One Uncle Zhao was better than ten Uncle Mao!

Especially after I suddenly decided to eliminate Uncle Zhao's karma, all the huge merits were attributed to myself.

Of course, the purpose of using golden needles to open Uncle Zhao's meridians was to cure his heart disease, not to actually cure his myocardial infarction. He was no longer a human being, so how could there still be such a thing as a myocardial infarction?

All he has is attachment to the world and resentment for his premature death. As long as his karma is eliminated, the meridians of his soul are opened, and the distracting thoughts in his heart are cleared, the "disease" will be cured.

"It seems that ghosts are just like people, they all have unwillingness and desires, but I don't know if the gods in the sky are the same as us ordinary people..."

Jiang Shaotian raised his head, looked at the starry night sky, and said to himself.

"I wonder what kind of immortal Master is, why do I always transmit skills in my dreams? It seems that I have to step up my practice and break through to the third level as soon as possible. Maybe I can get a glimpse of Master!"

After Jiang Shaotian used his kung fu to refine Old Man Zhao's karma and Boss Mao's merits, he went upstairs to rest.

I call it rest, but in fact I just close my eyes and relax for half an hour, and then get up again to exercise.

At seven o'clock in the morning, I went upstairs to wake my sister up, and after breakfast, I drove to work.

"Morning!"

With the new car, they were naturally in a good mood. When the brother and sister arrived at the hospital, they took the initiative to say hello to everyone they saw, and they all greeted them with smiles.

"Good morning, Director Jiang!"

In the lobby of the outpatient department, the little girl at the medical guidance desk shouted to Jiang Shaotian with great enthusiasm.

"Um?"

Jiang Shaotian couldn't react at the moment. He was so busy this weekend that he had no time to play with the chat software on his mobile phone. He even didn't know that he had been promoted.

"Congratulations, Director Jiang! You are now the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine! No, you didn't know you were promoted?" the girl at the medical desk asked in surprise.

"I really don't know, when did this happen?"

"It's Friday! The notice has been sent out and is being discussed in all the major chat groups in our hospital. You don't know?"

"..."

Jiang Shaotian didn't wait for her to finish speaking and ran towards the office building.

"My brother is just like this. He is confused. Sister Hua, don't mind it!" Mingzhu came back to her senses and said to her with a smile.

"Director Jiang is so wise and stupid, how can he be confused! Mingzhu, what kind of cosmetics are you using? Your skin is so good!"

The young lady named Xiaohua took Mingzhu's arm affectionately and asked enviously.

"I always use pure Chinese herbal skin care products..."

The two walked hand in hand to the doctor's table and sat down, and began to discuss topics such as skin care, clothing, beauty, and weight loss...

"Dean Xu, morning!"

When Jiang Shaotian ran to the leaders' office building, he happened to meet Dean Xu coming in from the outside.

"Hey, Director Jiang is here! Come on, come on, I'll take you to see your office!" Dean Xu said to him with a cheerful face.

"Ah good!"

Jiang Shaotian followed him into the elevator and then to the dean's office on the sixth floor.

Dean Xu took out a key from the drawer, walked to the opposite side, opened the door, and signaled Jiang Shaotian to go in and take a look.

The office is about 25 square meters, with sofas, coffee tables, desks, computers, etc., all neatly equipped.

Especially the big window, which faces the big park in the middle-to-high-end community behind the hospital, the scenery is naturally good, and it seems even more quiet.

"How about the clear view outside and plenty of sunshine inside? Are you satisfied?" Dean Xu asked, pointing to the scenery outside.
Chapter completed!