Female President's Handy Doctor

"I will hand over the construction of the mansion to my apprentice. As for the cemetery, it has already become a joke. The masters sent by the family will arrive in the next few days. We are sure to win."

The old Taoist quickly replied.

"Well, you did a good job. The plan has not been completely successful. We can't move the Zhang family yet, but I can help with Song Lan. Her precious son has been fascinated by me now, and her precious daughter has fallen into the trap again. In my hand, a woman is not caught without a fight?"

Fang Zhixi said confidently, and then raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a victorious smile.

"What the lady said is very true, my master and apprentice will hold it immediately."

The old Taoist said, and then left the villa with the little apprentice behind him.

Fang Zhixi was not idle either, she sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly lifted Zhang Yu up, and sat in front of her.

"You are quite beautiful. You used to have one month to live, but now you only have ten days. But this has nothing to do with me. If you want to blame, you can blame your mother, and that ignorant Yu Tong. "

After Fang Zhixi finished speaking, she clasped her hands together, twitched the corners of her mouth and silently recited a strange incantation, and then patted Zhang Yu's celestial cap with one hand.

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"Who are you?"

At the construction site of the Zhang family's mansion, Zhang Pei is personally visiting the site to direct, working overtime to catch up with the progress.

It is really surprising that the top three richest men in Kyoto actually did such a thing.

But he really has no choice. If he doesn't rebuild the 20 billion mansion within a month, then his Zhang family will be completely useless.

Working hard for most of his life, the huge wealth he brought will be in vain, and even threaten the lives of his wife and children.

He had no choice, and at this moment he let go of all his face and dignity. If anyone was lazy at work, he would kick him if he went up.

However, Zhang Pei, who was visiting the conductor in person, saw an old man with a sense of demeanor leading a young man in his 20s, which made him very puzzled.

Because he has never seen these two people before, what is the purpose of coming here, it seems that they are not ordinary people.

"Mr. Zhang, have you forgotten what happened decades ago?"

The way of the old Taoist and the old god.

Hearing this, Zhang Pei gasped, the Zhang family's prosperity was all due to Gao, and it was all due to the arrangement of an expert.

Did the expert show up again?

If this is the case, wouldn't the Zhang family be saved?His son and daughter will stand in front of him again in good health.

The more Zhang Pei thought about it, the more excited he became. The look in the old Taoist priest's eyes changed from doubt to respect, and even a bit of prayer.

"You, are you the tall man from decades ago?"

Zhang Pei asked tremblingly.

"That's right, I met your father by chance a few decades ago. I saw that he is a person who can achieve great things, but the process will be very bumpy. I was moved with compassion, so I gave some advice."

"I didn't expect that the Zhang family would become a big family in Kyoto, and even be a wealthy family in the whole country."

"However, recently I watched the sky and found that the Zhang family was entangled by a disaster star, and even the Zhang family fell into his hands. I can't bear to see the Zhang family like this. After all, we are destined, so we have traveled thousands of miles, and I am here to help you Get through this calamity."

The old Taoist said softly.

He speaks very skillfully and vaguely, but it reminds people that Yu Tong is the disaster star.

If someone else said such a thing in front of Zhang Pei, he would still hesitate, and even choose not to believe it. After all, he is a person who stands on a high ground, and his self-judgment and mind are very strong.

But if this person is the benefactor who helped Zhang Jiafei and Huang Tengda decades ago, then it's a different matter.

"The Taoist priest is really clever. Our Zhang family has really encountered a disaster. You have seen it. First, we lost our wealth, and now we have asked me to demolish the mansion that the old Taoist priest let us build."

"If it wasn't for the appearance of a female senior, I'm afraid I will make mistakes again and again. Daoist, save my Zhang family!"

The more Zhang Pei talked, the more excited he became, and finally his legs gave way, and he knelt down in front of the old Taoist priest.

Although his son is healed now, he has no idea how long he can live. He doesn't know whether the Zhang family will be ruined or not. The old Taoist priest is definitely the last straw he can grasp.

"Well, I also figured it out. There will indeed be an expert to help you through the most difficult time, but the expert has no relationship or reason with you. Why should he compromise Yangshou to spy on the secrets of the sky and help the Zhang family through this calamity?"

"I still admire that expert. He has already helped you to do everything he can. If there is a chance, I really want to see him."

The old Taoist said pretending to admire.

Hearing this, Zhang Pei's gratitude to Fang Zhixi in his heart was like a torrent of water, stretching endlessly, and he decided in his heart that he would no longer interfere in the affairs between his son and Fang Zhixi.

If he had the chance, he really wanted to see the tall lady again, but she didn't show up for several days, and he didn't know how to find it.

In the past few days, his son's condition is obviously not as good as before, and he doesn't think about food and tea. If this continues, his body will definitely collapse.

"Master Daoist, you have great powers. I hope you can show me the way of the Zhang family. I, Zhang Pei, will feel great virtue. I will build an ancestral hall at home to enshrine the statue of the Daoist priest forever!"

Zhang Pei kowtowed while talking, his head was already bleeding.

He was really scared. If the money is gone, he can earn it again. If his son and daughter are gone, he will really be gone. So what is the point of his life?

For rich people, earning more money is naturally a lifelong ideal and aspiration. For a rich person who is sick, even if he spends all his wealth, he still wants to cure his illness.

This is human nature, and no one can escape it!

Many old people who have passed the age of sixty will say this to their sons and daughters. One day, the old father is sick. Don’t spend money on treatment, keep the money, and you will live a happy life. People in their 70s and [-]s have seen everything. , can be regarded as death without regret.

But when the illness really came, they would definitely put the previous words behind them and let their son and daughter rescue him at all costs.

Even if they lived for a few more years, if they had the chance to live, who would want to die?
In front of life, everything is so insignificant.

"The Zhang family is destined to be with me, so I will naturally point out the way for you. The female senior will definitely appear when she is supposed to appear. Don't force yourself too much. The mansion must be built within a month, no matter you How to use it is not negotiable, otherwise your Zhang family will be in great trouble, and wearing this amulet on your son will only benefit and not harm."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he handed over the amulet.

Zhang Pei still knelt on the ground, didn't even dare to look up, raised his hands above his head, and took the amulet respectfully.

I am afraid that such great gifts can only be made when the civil and military officials in the feudal society accept the emperor's reward.