The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 62 Your Son Is Weird

"Not good, my son's illness has struck again..."

Mao Zicheng hurried over, tried his best to comfort him with nice words, but the little boy just stared ahead and howled desperately.

"Leave it to me."

Li Jiangnan asked Mao Zicheng to step aside, then squatted down and stared at the little boy's eyes, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, just calm down and rest, and sleep will be fine."

He patted the little boy's head, and slowly poured a stream of warm real energy into his palm. The little boy gradually closed his eyes, and soon fell into his arms, falling into a deep sleep.

Mao Zicheng was secretly taken aback.

He is very clear about his son's state, as long as his son cries out of nowhere, even with sedatives, it is difficult to calm him down. Just settle down, this young man is definitely not ordinary.

At this moment, Wu Baichuan gave Mao Zicheng a meaningful look, as if to remind him: It seems that what he said is right, your son is weird.

Mao Zicheng didn't know at this moment that his son's condition was serious, and Li Jiangnan, a young man, must be an expert with thaumaturgy.

In a hurry, Mao Zicheng knelt down at Li Jiangnan's feet.

He excitedly said: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li!"

"I know you are a genius doctor, please think of a way to save my son."

"The three generations of our Mao family are single-handed, and there is only one male like Mao Xiaotian..."

Mao Zicheng was so anxious that he wept and kowtowed again.

At this moment, Mao Zicheng treated Li Jiangnan with respect, as if he was a life-saving god.

"Get up, get up, Boss Mao, don't get excited."

"Don't worry, I will cure your son's illness..."

Li Jiangnan and Wu Baichuancheng Xilong comforted a few times together, Mao Zicheng stopped sobbing, and stood up from the ground.

It's just that he was still trembling, not understanding whether the so-called bumping evil meant that his son was entangled by dirty things.

Mao Zicheng asked.

Li Jiangnan didn't want him to worry too much, so he tried to simplify things as much as possible, and said to ease his mind: "Boss Mao doesn't need to think too much."

"The so-called evil collision has existed since ancient times, and it is not necessarily a supernatural event such as the haunting of evil spirits."

"On the contrary, most of the collisions or collisions with evil spirits are due to the patient's own weakness and sensitivity, coupled with the stimulation and fright of external things, the psychological world has distortions and hallucinations, and he keeps scaring himself. demons."

"The reason why your son became like this should be because he saw some unacceptable scenes at his aunt's funeral and was stimulated by some kind."

Mao Zicheng thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "It should be."

"His aunt committed suicide by drinking pesticide. She died in great pain. Xiaotian must have been frightened when he saw his aunt's appearance."

Li Jiangnan nodded, "That's right, I was frightened and left a psychological shadow..."

In fact, it is not so simple to hit evil spirits. The wronged dead often gather resentment, which is very harassing to people, especially children with weak yang energy, who are easily attacked by this evil energy.

It's just that explaining this kind of thing will inevitably exceed the scientific cognition of ordinary people. Li Jiangnan doesn't explain too much, just because he doesn't want Mao Zicheng to be frightened.

It is also very simple to cure Mao Zicheng's son. Li Jiangnan told Cheng Xilong to catch a rooster, kill it with a knife, and then received a bowl of chicken blood.

Li Jiangnan took chicken blood, and led several people into the back room, to the sleeping boy's bedside.

"Boss Mao, listen clearly. After getting rid of the evil spirit on his body today, within half a year, you are not allowed to take him to worship, visit the tomb, pay homage, or enter graves, crematoriums, morgues and other places with heavy shadows. Otherwise, he will be harmed again. Scared, do you understand?"

Seeing his seriousness, Mao Zicheng was in awe, "Yes, Mr. Li, I will definitely be more careful."

"Okay, now I'm broken..." Li Jiangnan nodded and said no more.

Mao Zicheng, Wu Baichuan and Chengxilong kept quiet and watched with wide eyes.

Li Jiangnan picked up the bowl of chicken blood, dipped his finger in it, and made a red mark in the middle of the little boy's forehead. The boy walked around, and within a short while, the bowl of rooster blood, which was originally bright red, turned into muddy black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The complexions of Mao Zicheng and the others all changed, knowing that all the evil spirit in Xiaotian's body was absorbed into the rooster's blood.

Mao Zicheng couldn't help but look at Li Jiangnan a few more times, and now he gradually developed an intuition that this expert didn't fully explain the matter just now, and his son was not just as simple as being frightened.

The world is so big that there are so many wonders. I never thought that this young Mr. Li turned out to be a god-man who is proficient in shamanism.

"Okay, your son is fine, wake him up."

Hearing what Li Jiangnan said, Mao Zicheng stepped forward and shook his son, his face full of tension: "Xiaotian, Xiaotian..."

The little boy slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his originally pale face gradually turned a little more bloody, and those originally empty eyes gradually regained some vitality and agility.

After seeing clearly that it was Mao Zicheng, Xiaotian got up and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad is sick, his face is so pale, and he sweats a lot..."

Mao Zicheng saw his son who had been in a daze for more than half a year and didn't know to call him Dad. Now he was conscious and called him Dad again, trembling with excitement.

"Son, my good son, you can call me daddy now, your illness is finally cured..."

He embraced Xiaotian excitedly, and burst into tears, "My dear son, dad is not sick, dad is just too nervous and happy..."

As he spoke, he hugged his son tightly and cried loudly.

A long-lost happiness warmed his heart again.

His precious son is back again.

Seeing this, Wu Baichuan nodded slowly, showing a gratified smile.

"Little brother, thank you for your hard work."

"Boss Mao's family is at peace now."

After hearing this, Mao Zicheng hurriedly held Li Jiangnan's hand in a respectful manner, and said, "Mr. Li, thank you for your kindness and virtue, and healed my son."

"You are not only kind to me, but also to my whole family. You are the great benefactor of three generations of my Mao family."

"Mr. Li, please receive three respects from Mao Zicheng..."

Saying that, Mao Zicheng fell to his knees again, very solemnly, and kowtowed three times.

(End of this chapter)