Chapter 62

This situation was really frightening. The scorpion seemed to come out of nowhere. Uncle Fu next to him changed his expression and scolded angrily, "You actually played tricks in front of me? You're really deceiving me. Believe it or not." Looking for someone to kill you?"

He thought it was a magic trick performed by Ma Yi'ao, but the boss of the Wang family who was involved stopped him with his hand, and then said with a puzzled face, "This is..."

Ma Yi'ao said calmly: "It's nothing, I told you to wait a moment, I just want to take down the scorpion hidden on your body, it has been staying on your body all the time, you must have been having a hard time these few days, right? "

Recently?
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

I'm also very surprised, I think Ma Yi'ao's words are a bit weird, such a big scorpion is hidden on his body, and it's been a few days, anyone should have discovered it, right?
How could it be possible to stay until now and let Ma Yi'ao catch it?
After saying this, Ma Yi'ao took a step back, put the scorpion with teeth and claws into a cloth bag with him, and then turned around to leave, but the boss of the Wang family hurried forward, grabbed his arm, and said Master don't go.

Ma Yi'ao turned around slowly, and said helplessly: "What do you mean? This thing is called poisonous scorpion descending. It's terrifying. If it stays on your body for another three days, you will definitely die by then, and no one can save you—" —Why, do you still want me to give it back to you?"

"No, no, no..."

The boss of the Wang family waved his hands again and again, saying no, I mean... I was wrong, I was wrong, I don’t know Taishan with my eyes, please don’t go.

He stopped Ma Yi'ao, and called Li Jun's husband to persuade him.

Ma Yi'ao originally wanted to show off his skills and stay. After putting on a show like this, he no longer prepared to leave. Instead, he asked the boss of the Wang family how he felt. The man nodded and said that you are really capable—I I always feel nauseous. When I took a shower, I found several wounds on my back. It was hot, but I didn’t remember where it came from. When I went to bed at night, I always had nightmares. I felt like there were insects crawling on my body. When I woke up, there was nothing. I found out that it was the same when I asked my wife to read it.

A luxuriously dressed woman next to her nodded, and said yes, I said, what are you doing weird these two days, sir, what the hell is this?

Ma Yi'ao looked serious and said that this is called poisonous scorpion drop. As far as I know, it should be one of the eight major drop heads in Thailand. It is said that the most poisonous scorpion tail in Southeast Asia is used as a guide. The venom is refined, and then used to spawn insect eggs, and refined into medicine... In short, the process is very complicated, and it takes a lot of time-Mr. Wang, who did you offend, to use such a terrifying method on you?
After hearing Ma Yi'ao's introduction, the boss of the Wang family couldn't help but take a deep breath, and said this, this, my God...

He excitedly held Ma Yi'ao's hands and said that you are really a god. I have a problem here. It is estimated that my father's illness is the same. Please help me to see if you can save my father. , great kindness, never forgetting...

Ma Yi'ao let go of his hand, and said solemnly: "You are welcome, we are here this time, and we really want to help break the situation and save people, but there is something to say first——I recently met For some things, money is tight and funds are needed. Your order, I will do it for free, but your old man, I think I can see it, but the money is a bit expensive; if you are willing, I will go in and heal it. If you give me money, if I can’t cure it, I’ll go by myself, how about it?”

He has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is not too embarrassed when talking about money.

Hearing this, the boss of the Wang family was relieved from the excitement just now. He is a businessman in business and business, calmly, and asked: "You tell me the number, we can satisfy it, and we will try our best to satisfy it."

Ma Yi'ao glanced at me, I shook my head, not knowing what to say, but he hesitated for a moment, and said directly, "50."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to agree, but Ma Yi'ao said leisurely: "U.S. dollars."

what?
In 50, the exchange rate between the RMB and the US dollar was quite high. US$400 was equivalent to nearly [-] million RMB.

400 million, in the era when the monthly salary in the southeast coast was only three to five hundred, this was a huge sum of money.

For us, it is an astronomical sum, and for the Wang family, it is not something that can be raised at once, so the boss of the Wang family hesitated for a while, and then said: "I can't decide this matter alone. Wait a moment, I will discuss it with my family, how about it?"

Ma Yi'ao also knew that the amount was huge, so he nodded and said yes, you can discuss it, but it shouldn't take too long, the patient can't bear it—of course, if the master you invited has a way, we don't have to bother.

We retreated and waited in the corner where no one was around. I saw that the people around me were far away, so I couldn't help but say, "How dare you shout."

Ma Yi'ao looked straight ahead, and said in a low voice, "I originally wanted to ask for 100 million US dollars, but after thinking about it, I made a discount—to be honest, I have heard of the reputation of this uncle Jiu before. There are quite a lot of properties under it, and I am not taking advantage of others."

I said of course not, if he dies, he will have nothing, but what I am worried about is whether you can handle it?

Ma Yi'ao touched his left ear, and then said: "Judging from the situation just now, this matter is very similar to the method in Southeast Asia. If Uncle Jiu is to surrender his head, then in addition to helping to relieve the surrender, he must Find out the reason, especially find the descendant, otherwise everything will be useless——So, do you still think I'm calling 50 US dollars expensive?"

Ma Yi'ao felt at ease, and the discussion over there was settled. The boss of the Wang family came over with Uncle Fu and Li Jun's husband, and said solemnly: "My father's matter, please sir."

It's settled.

Ma Yi'ao pointed to the ward and asked if the master inside had finished reading it?
The boss of the Wang family said no, he is still dawdling, you are a person with real skills, please take a look together.

He spoke a little nervously, fearing that Ma Yi'ao would be dissatisfied with their attitude, but fortunately, Ma Yi'ao is not a person without tolerance, and under the temptation of the $50, he didn't care about anything and waved his hand , Said go, go in and have a look.

We walked into the ward, and when we were at the door, Uncle Fu glanced at me and hesitated, while Ma Yi'ao said lightly, "This is my assistant."

That person let go.

I walked into the ward with a group of people, and found that the ward was completely different from what I had imagined—it was a large hotel suite. I walked through the living room of more than 60 square meters outside and came to the bedroom. I saw three people wearing white coats. people.

There are two men and one woman at the hospital, one of them is a foreigner, and next to him, there is a woman in her 40s, the last wife of Uncle Jiu, and an old man with a long beard in a dark gold Tang suit.

The old man seemed to be dancing to the gods, talking about something, and he didn't know what he was reading, and before the bedside, he sprinkled a lot of rice.

This rice is white, looking at the shape, I feel a bit like glutinous rice.

On the hospital bed lay an old man with thinning and graying hair, pale and ugly face, dry lips and closed eyes.

He seemed to be suffering from great torture, and the tendons in his neck would twitch occasionally.

Although the bedroom is big, it is still a bit crowded with so many people in it, so apart from Ma Yi'ao and me, only the boss of the Wang family can enter the bedroom. As for the others, they all stayed in the living room outside.

It is said that colleagues are enemies. As soon as we came in, the old man in Tang suit who had been talking about it "woke up" and opened his eyes to look at us.

Because Ma Yi'ao and I were both in casual clothes, he didn't think we were traveling together, but he just looked at the boss of the Wang family suspiciously and said, who is this?
The boss of the Wang family was a little embarrassed, and said: "Xu sits in the hall, this is a gentleman from the mainland."

Seeing that they were traveling together, the other party frowned, and asked with an unhappy expression: "What do you mean? If you think our Huichun Hall is not good enough, I will just leave."

After all, he was ready to pack his clothes and leave. The boss of the Wang family hurried forward to say good things, while Ma Yi'ao said leisurely, "Why, are you scared?"

In a word, Xu Zuoguan, who was about to pack up his outfit and leave, stopped in his tracks.

He looked at Ma Yi'ao seriously.

After a long time, he said word by word: "Dalu boy, you are very arrogant."

Ma Yi'ao said calmly: "Don't dare. You have to learn the truth first and foremost, and you have to specialize in art. In our line of work, no one dares to say that he can handle everything. If you are thinking about Uncle Jiu, you might as well let go of your opinions. Study with me, how can Uncle Jiu be rescued? Are you right?"

Xu Zuoguan smiled slightly, and said how to deal with it, I have my own opinion, since you are so confident, let's take a look first, what is going on here, right?
He stepped aside, and Ma Yi'ao didn't shirk, and walked forward, first looked at Uncle Jiu for a while, and then asked the doctor next to him, "Can I have a physical examination?"

The foreigner is in charge here, and after the translation, he nodded to confirm.

Ma Yi'ao lifted the quilt, and with the help of the nurse next to him, he took off Uncle Jiu's hospital gown.

He looked at it carefully, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of Uncle Jiu's neck. Then he put his hand away, asked someone to cover him with a quilt, and went to the bathroom next to him to clean his hands.

After finishing all this, he handed over to Xu Zuoguan of Huichun Hall, and asked: "Master Xu, do you think you can handle this matter well?"

He was so direct and clear, the old man was a little upset, saying that you are testing me?

Ma Yi'ao shook his head, and said no, everything has a first come, first come first, you took over this matter, if you can solve it, I will leave immediately, without further words, do you think it's okay?

Xu Zuoguan's complexion got better when he talked about the rules like this. He stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Wang's illness is very special. If I guessed correctly, he must have been cursed by a little ghost. At that time, the little ghost will come to suck his blood, and after seven days, the three souls and seven souls will all disappear, and I am afraid there will be no chance of being rescued..."

He talked eloquently, and the people around him couldn't help shivering when they heard a burst of horror.

Only Ma Yi'ao waited for him to finish speaking, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, said word by word: "Feudal superstition, nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)

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