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    "How ridiculous?" Jiang Zhiqing still had a cold face, "If you are making fun of Mr. Sun's life, then you don't need to say anything."

    "Don't worry, Lord Jun. There is absolutely no danger!" The doctor's name was Zhang Heze. After hearing this, he waved his hands and said, "We are all students of Western medicine. There may be some ways to treat Mr. Sun's injuries. But when it comes to unconsciousness,  The problem is not what we are good at. Today, we can only think of another way."

    "What's the solution?" Jiang Zhiqing asked.

    Zhang Heze struggled for a long time before summoning the courage: "Master Jun, I wonder if you have heard of the 'soul calling' thing?"

    Soul-calling, also known as "Shouting for Surprise", "Shouting for Soul", etc., is a folk custom of the Han people in the old days and is popular in most parts of the country.  Of course Jiang Zhiqing knew.  He nodded: "What, you plan to invite a master dancer to summon the souls of adults? If I remember correctly, they usually summon the souls of children, right?"

    "Yes, yes, yes, Master Jun is right." Zhang Heze said repeatedly, "After children are frightened, they will appear drowsy, confused, confused and other symptoms. After calling the soul, the effect can be immediate.  . At present, medical science cannot give a reasonable explanation. Although the severity of Master Sun's condition and the symptoms of children's soullessness are different, they are similar in severity. Since Master Jun hopes that Master Sun will wake up early, why not try this method? Anyway, there are hundreds of  It does no harm at all.¡±

    "This" Jiang Zhiqing was a little uncertain.  In his opinion, the reason why Mr. Sun was unconscious was because he was too seriously injured, which was completely different from a child being frightened. Would summoning the soul be useful?

    Seeing Jiang Zhiqing's hesitation, Zhang Heze was secretly happy, but he said with a regretful tone: "Master Jun, this is the treatment plan I came up with. If you don't allow it, don't blame me for Master Sun not waking up by then.  I am incompetent!"

    Jiang Zhiqing gave a loud "hum": "In that case, then you can recommend someone to choose! However, the time limit remains unchanged, so you must hurry up."

    Those involved in treating Sun Yuanqi¡¯s injuries were all Western doctors.  With the development of Western medicine at the beginning of the 20th century, humans have indeed invented a number of chemical drugs with significant curative effects, but not many.  Even if the Chinese hospital in Fujiadian does not have these drugs, you can get close to them by looking for them at nearby large Japanese or Russian hospitals.

    But if you call in a traditional Chinese medicine doctor or a witch doctor, it¡¯s not guaranteed.  Maybe the medicine he prescribed requires a pair of live cicadas. Where can you find them for him in this freezing world?  What should I do if I get some century-old Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, ten thousand-year-old snow lotus, or Dahuandan or black jade intermittent ointment?  So Jiang Zhiqing once again insisted on the time, which was still the original two days.

    Zhang Heze bit the bullet and said: "We have a well-known divine man in Fujiadian, named Xu Chen, who is extremely effective in spells such as frightening, summoning souls, and exorcising evil spirits. Please invite him to come over and give it a try!"

    Jiang Zhiqing turned around and ordered: "I'll give you one hour to tie up Xu Chen. No, please come! Start counting now."

    Time was running out, so after the seven or eight volunteers saluted, they ran out as fast as they could.

    Xu Chen is the real "sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster will come from the sky".  Although there was a plague in Fujiadian, his family was lucky enough to escape, and because there were so many people infected, Xu Xian also took the opportunity to make a lot of money.  Now that the news is getting closer and closer, his family has rice and salt to eat and clothe, and he closes the courtyard door and lies on the hot kang. His little life is so nourishing.

    Who would have thought that on the day before New Year's Eve, the family was sitting around the Kang table chatting when they heard a knock on the courtyard door.  Xu Chen's wife kicked him: "Old man, stop drinking, someone is looking for you again!"

    Xu Chen put down the hot wine bottle, frowned and said, "Who knocked on the door most of the afternoon? Third son, go! I said I don't want to go out today, so I turned them down!"

    "The big lazy makes the little lazy." The third son had no choice but to grumble out of the hot bed, put on his clothes and shoes and went out to open the door. When he walked into the yard, he shouted: "Xu Shenxian drank too much today and can't go out.  You go back!"

    "Stop talking nonsense and open the door quickly!" Still no one cares about the door, and smashes the door harder.

    The third son was called out from the hot bed, and he was already very angry. At this time, he couldn't control himself and cursed: "What are you making a fuss about? Howling in mourning! Today, even if you scream to the sky, Third Master, I won't open the door."

    The sounds outside immediately quieted down.  While the third son was still feeling proud of his deterrence, he heard the sound of "coaxing" and the courtyard door was blown to pieces. Seven or eight volunteers rushed into the courtyard with guns. When they saw the third son, they shot several times.  Asked: "Squat down and don't move!" One person was left to watch, and the rest went straight to the bedroom.

    The Xu family members had been frightened by the loud noise and jumped out of bed. Then they saw a group of strongmen entering with steel guns.Cock girl going?  It's better to go back quickly and think of other tricks, time is running out!  "

    This group of doctors just confronted him: "Now we only have this one trick. If you can't do it, don't blame us!" So the two groups started making noise at the entrance of the hospital.

    Since Lao Zhao came to Fujiadian with Vera, he has been living in the hospital, hanging around Sun Yuanqi morning and night.  He was an old man in his fifties and slept lightly at night. When he heard the noise at the entrance of the hospital, he got up, put on his clothes and came out to see what was going on.  After listening for a while, he spoke out to persuade: "Why are you making such a noise in the middle of the night?"

    Jiang Zhiqing and all the doctors knew Lao Zhao and knew that he was Sun Yuanqi's housekeeper.  As the saying goes: "The prime minister's disciple is a seventh-grade official." When they saw Lao Zhao talking, they quickly shut up.

    Old Zhao looked at Xu Chen: "Xu Shenxian, if you use a woman born in the Year of the Rooster to celebrate your master's birthday, can you really wake him up?"

    To this day, even though he knows that Chongxi is also a widow and his son - there is no hope, Xu Chen can only go to the dark side: "Of course! My reputation in Fujiadian is not just blown away."

    In fact, his reputation is really based on bragging.

    Jiang Zhiqing¡¯s expression remained unwavering: ¡°You say that a happy wedding can make adults sober. What scientific basis do you have? Huh, I think you are just trying to make a fool of yourself.¡±

    Zhang Heze retorted: "How do you know there is no scientific basis? Xu Shenxian is well-known in Fujiadian. This is the most powerful basis. But you don't let us treat you. What are your intentions?"

    "Why can those born in the Year of the Rooster work, but not those born in the Year of the Monkey or Sheep? Isn't it because those born in the Year of the Rooster are either 13 years old and not old enough to get married, or they are already married at the age of 25, and Fujiadian can't find a suitable one at the moment?  Who do you want to choose?" Jiang Zhiqing said disdainfully.

    After a second look, the quarrel started again. Lao Zhao waved his hand: "Don't make any noise, I'll come find you. Go and cheer up the others and get ready to do things!"

    After all, as a typical farmer in the late Qing Dynasty, Lao Zhao was still very superstitious about the folk customs of gods and gods.  Spells such as soul-calling and joy-making have a broad market in Shandong.  This is also one of the reasons for the rise of Boxing in Shandong.  Since the famous local god said that praying for happiness can help the master wake up, why not give it a try?

    Coincidentally, Zhao Jinghui happens to be a Rooster and is 25 years old this year.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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