Chapter 880
Wang Haojun's face was gloomy. After entering the palace, he walked towards Mr. Wang's bedroom.

At the door of the bedroom, the doctor who was in charge of taking care of Mr. Wang was already waiting there, seeming to be pacing back and forth very anxiously.

"President Wang, you are back!"

When the doctor saw Wang Haojun, his expression was shocked, and he hurried forward.

Wang Haojun hurriedly said, "What's the matter? How is my father's condition?"

After hearing this, the doctor let out an "ah", his complexion darkened, and said, "Mr. Wang is dying now, I'm afraid...it will be less than a week..."

"what?"

Wang Haojun's body trembled, as if he was startled.

Although it was known before that Mr. Wang's life was about to come to an end, when the doctor told Wang Haojun the exact time, it was still difficult for him to accept.

The doctor showed a helpless expression, shook his head and said, "Mr. Wang... I see... family members, let's make preparations early..."

"I see, you go to your own business first!"

Wang Haojun's face was very gloomy, and he said in a cold voice.

The doctor trembled and stepped back quickly.

The palace is very powerful, with high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. Even Wang Haojun, the most useless of the three sons of Mr. Wang, probably has a net worth of billions.

After the doctor left, Wang Haojun stood outside the door of Mr. Wang's bedroom, hesitated for a moment, wanted to go in, but seemed afraid to go in.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey!"

"President Wang, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a crisp voice.

"Help me gather the strange people in the group, I have something to ask them."

"President Wang, did you encounter something unclean?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be taken aback, and asked quickly.

The people raised in this group are basically not called together on weekdays, because the problems encountered by the Wang family, big and small, can basically be resolved by sending one person out.

The entire Wang family, from the yin house to the yang house, down to every decoration in the palace, has already laid out the best feng shui. It stands to reason that people in the palace should not encounter any unclean things.

Therefore, the person on the other end of the phone was also a little surprised, not knowing why Mr. Wang worked so hard.

"Let you call it up, you just do it."

Mr. Wang said coldly, without much explanation.

"Okay, okay...I'll notify them right away..."

The person on the other end of the phone responded quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Haojun took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

In the bedroom, two nurses were standing beside Mr. Wang's hospital bed. When they saw Wang Haojun walking in, they quickly nodded and greeted him.

On the hospital bed, Mr. Wang had a lot of tubes inserted into his body. He was wearing an oxygen mask. His face was haggard. The wrinkles on his face had already condensed into a ball, and many age spots were scattered all over him. He looked pale and weak.

Mr. Wang has been in a coma for several days, his heart and brain vessels are aging, and his life is dying. On weekdays, he may only wake up once a day, which is only about ten minutes.

With Mr. Wang's appearance, he was afraid that even if the tube was pulled out, he would die, let alone drink any talisman water, he would rely on infusion of nutrient solution to maintain his life.

Thinking of this, Wang Haojun felt helpless for a while, not to mention whether Li Changsheng's talisman would work or not, he also had doubts in his heart.

However, although he has met people who dared to come to Wang's house to cheat, he has never seen anyone who made fun of people's lives.

Coming out of Mr. Wang's bedroom, Wang Haojun went straight to the company.

In the company, all the strange people who were originally arranged to be convened had already gathered together at this moment.

Relatively speaking, a small group of ten or so people is not small.

You know, even the supernatural teams scattered across the country may only have a few office workers.

"Mr. Wang..."

"Mr. Wang..."

After entering the office, the strange people waiting inside stood up one after another, looking respectful.

Wang Haojun nodded slightly and glanced at everyone.

On the side, a thin man came forward, grinned, and said, "Mr. Wang, are you here for something important?"

This man, nicknamed "Knife", was a student of folk Dharma teachings in Fujian, and he is quite capable. Regardless of his weak appearance, once he casts a spell, he is invulnerable to swords and guns, with copper skin and iron bones.

"Mr. Wang, is it possible that it is something about Minister Wang? I have been restless during this period of time. I have done a few calculations and found that the sky has changed. It seems that something strange has happened. I don't know, is there something wrong?" relation?"

An old master with a gray beard came forward and said lightly.

"Old Qiu, what have you figured out?"

In the office, someone asked.

This Mr. Qiu is a person of miscellaneous schools. He was born in Ye Luzi, but he has learned a lot of decent things. He is also proficient in one or two of the five Taoist arts. Among this group of people, many people of some seniority respect him.

Seeing Mr. Qiu with a serious face, he said: "Last month, I watched the sky at night and looked at the southeast. There seemed to be strange changes in the stars. Over the past month, the sky has often changed drastically, and I don’t know if there are any strange things happening in various regions.”

What Old Qiu said was the vision that happened in the land of Shuchuan when the supreme being crossed the catastrophe.

It's just that this kind of vision cannot be deduced by ordinary people. For a folk magician like Mr. Qiu, to be able to see the difference is already quite capable.

Everyone was chattering, and all of a sudden, they started talking.

Wang Haojun saw that these people were talking about it, but they couldn't talk to his heart. He was a little impatient for a while, and said: "It's all guessed. I came to you today because of my family's affairs."

"What's going on at home?" Everyone suddenly became quiet, slightly taken aback.

Wang Haojun took a deep breath, and described Mr. Wang's illness.

Knife heard this, frowned, and said: "Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky, Mr. Wang... Now that science and technology and medicine are so prosperous, if they can't be diagnosed and treated well, I'm afraid... we will not be able to recover."

After Wang Haojun listened, his face darkened.

When everyone saw it, their hearts trembled, and they didn't dare to speak again.

Such things are indeed beyond their capabilities.

If you want these people present, they can catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, how can they save a seriously ill person?

After all, there are not many people in the world who can do such a thing as changing your fate against the sky. If the King of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch?
(End of this chapter)

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