I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

"Please help me pay more attention. By the way, the city god is suing me, saying that you killed innocent people indiscriminately?" Bai Wuchang suddenly asked sternly.

"Mr. Bai, what I killed was not innocent. A descendant of the City God maliciously drove a car and injured my relatives." Yu Hongzhou also stopped smiling.

"Hmph, of course there will be a reincarnation of heaven to judge!" Bai Wuchang snorted coldly, and a powerful aura covered Yu Hongzhou.

"Mr. Bai, I don't want to take revenge overnight." Yu Hongzhou said forcefully, the fire in his dantian started to turn violently, and the temperature in the corridor soared instantly.

Bai Wuchang stared at Yu Hongzhou for a long time, his aura slowly calmed down, and said: "Humph, it is indeed the way of the ancient Qi refiner, and his temper is so fiery. Okay, put away your true fire, I will deal with the affairs of the earth." I'm too lazy to care, just remember and help me deal with my house as soon as possible." After saying that, Bai Wuchang disappeared instantly.

Yu Hongzhou slowly suppressed the fire in his body, with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

Judging from his momentum, Bai Wuchang's strength should not be too high, but he is much farther on the road to becoming a god than he is. However, the potential is not as great as that of Yu Hongzhou. This kind of shady difference is basically doomed, and it is difficult to make any further progress.

That night, when Yu Hongzhou took care of Fang Nan alone, he sorted out several meridians for her.

The doctor’s rounds the next day…

"Moving, Fang Nan, you can move the toes on both feet!" Fan Xueqing said in surprise.

"That's great, it shows that Fang Nan can still stand up in the future." Xiao Lingling also said happily.

"Is it true?" Fang Nan also smiled.

"It must be true. I'm just saying that you can definitely get back to being alive and kicking." Yu Hongzhou also encouraged again.

"Well, thank you Brother Yu, Sister Lingling, Sister Xueqing, Dr. Li, and Dr. Zhang." Fang Nan named each of them and thanked them sincerely.

"Fool, treating patients is what we should do." Fan Xueqing said.

After the ward check, Dr. Li and Dr. Zhang left the ward. Dr. Li suddenly asked doubtfully: "Sister, do you really think there is a miracle?"

Doctor Zhang paused, "What are you doing? You have a brain twitch. I wanted to ask you just now in the ward, what's your expression?"

"No, I'm just confused. I performed the entire operation on Fang Nan. You've seen the film of how shredded her legs are. Even if I performed my best and connected all the blood vessels well, there must still be a lot of damage. My nerves can't be connected, so I received a diagnosis of high paraplegia. How could I recover so well?" Dr. Li's face was full of confusion and confusion.

Hearing what Dr. Li said, Dr. Zhang also became confused. Dr. Li is her junior brother. Although he is not old, his medical skills are not to mention. At such a young age, he is the chief surgeon of the First Affiliated Hospital of Hongda University, but his medical skills are no matter how good he is. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to connect the shredded thigh nerves artificially. "Maybe there is a miracle, after all, she is such a beautiful girl." In the end, Dr. Zhang couldn't say anything. , can only say this.

"Senior sister, I think it may be related to other factors. Do you still remember the child with Anmore syndrome I told you yesterday? We rescued each other for three or four hours and almost gave up, but Xue Qing came here. The family member of Fang Nan was saved within ten seconds. I always feel that this young man is a bit mysterious."

"Don't think so much now, there are still patients." Dr. Zhang rolled his eyes.

……

Fang Nan's recovery was getting better and better. A week later, she could even control her toes very flexibly, as if dancing.

Yu Hongzhou also got all the information about the Wang family from the female ghost Xiaolan, and he left the hospital with an excuse.

The three brothers of the Wang family each have their own houses and families, so Yu Hongzhou did not come one by one, but came to the grave of the Wang Jiahong generation.

The red generation was the founding general and has an independent tomb of the martyrs, which is magnificent.

"Who is it?" A tombkeeper blocked Yu Hongzhou's way.

Yu Hongzhou held flowers and incense candles. He smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm going to pay homage to General Wang."

"The cemetery is closed today. Come back next Thursday." The tombkeeper said. He was a lame old man wearing a thick old military coat.

"Uncle, my family is from out of town, and my family has been favored by General Wang. Please make it easier for me." As he said this, Yu Hongzhou took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and stuffed them.

"You..." After looking around, the tombkeeper hurriedly grasped the banknotes that Yu Hongzhou had given him and smiled, showing a few missing teeth: "Young man, since you are here to worship from other places, then I I’ll let you in, but you have to come out immediately.”

"Okay, thank you uncle."

The tombkeeper moved out of the way, and Yu Hongzhou quickly found General Wang's tomb.

In front of the tomb is a huge stone tablet, which is engraved with words and records the life of General Wang.

There were more than ten battles and countless small battles. After reading the inscription, Yu Hongzhou's resentment towards the Wang family was almost diluted. He bowed deeply towards the tombstone and said: "General Wang, great rivers and mountains, great prosperity, as you wish , What a pity your descendants...alas!"

After sighing heavily, Yu Hongzhou put down the flowers and lit candles and incense.

Quietly waiting for the incense candle to burn out, Yu Hongzhou continued: "General Wang, originally I was full of resentment and anger, but you are a respectable revolutionary ancestor. Without your blood and sweat, we would not be where we are now. In the prime of life, however, the descendants of the Wang family do lack reverence for life and should be punished as they should be. Excessive branches and leaves will also affect the towering trees. Proper pruning can make them pillars."

After that, Yu Hongzhou took out a few coins from his pocket, and then shot them towards the soil around General Wang's grave. The coins shot into the soil like bullets.

After doing this, Yu Hongzhou made sure that the incense candle was completely extinguished, bowed to the tomb, and then strode away.

As mentioned in the previous article, Yu Hongzhou and his grandfather were best at the Wang Ding technique, so it was naturally impossible for Yu Hongzhou not to be good at it. Wang Ding, as the name suggests, means prospering descendants, and the opposite is the Jue Ding technique.

However, Yu Hongzhou's Jue Ding Jutsu is not a complete annihilation of sons and grandsons. Such karma would be too great. What he arranged in front of General Wang's grave was a weakened version of Jue Ding Jutsu. From then on, it would be difficult for General Wang's family's bloodline to give birth to a male. Ding, on the contrary, will make women prosperous.

Nowadays, there are more men than women in the country. Not only will Yu Hongzhou's move not bring about karma, but he will also receive a small amount of merit and blessings, and it will also make Fang Nan and himself feel bad. It's like killing two birds with one stone!

Two days later, Fan Xueqing returned to Cang'an. She had applied for an exchange study, and being able to stay for nearly ten days was already the end of her kindness.

Three days later, Xiao Lingling was summoned by her mother and reluctantly left, so only Yu Hongzhou was left in the hospital to take care of Fang Nan.

"Fang Nan, let me call a nurse for you. It will be more convenient to wipe your body and so on." Yu Hongzhou said.

"How many days does a caregiver get?" Fang Nan asked.

"I asked the nurse, 80 yuan is not expensive," Yu Hongzhou said.

"That's too expensive, Brother Yu. You've already paid so much for my medical bills. How about forgetting about being a nurse?"

"That's okay. If you lie in bed for a long time, you need to wipe your body more often, otherwise you will easily get a rash. Besides, it's really inconvenient for me as a grown man."

"I...I don't mind." Fang Nan whispered with a blushing face, her voice sounding like a mosquito.