I'm a doctor, not a stick

"This is your home?" Jiang Huating asked, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Yes."

Yang Le took out the key to open the door. Recently, something happened to the family company, and the economy was a bit difficult. Even the security guards could not afford to hire them. He fired them while he still had money.

The corners of Jiang Huating's eyes twitched as he looked at this glittering mansion, which could only be described as magnificent and resplendent, only missing the words "I am a local tyrant, come and grab me", and sighed.

Money really willful.

"Master, come in quickly!" Yang Le had already entered the yard first, and after realizing that Jiang Huating was still standing outside the door, he quickly shouted.

Jiang Huating, "..." He is indeed a spoiled kid from a rich family. Even if his temperament has changed a little, some habits cannot be changed in a short time.

Still so rude.

Shouldn't guests be invited in first?How can there be any reason to go in first?

However, neither of the two people who went in noticed that there was a pair of cold eyes watching them not far away.

No, it should be looking at Jiang Huating's back...

"Dad, I'm back." Yang Le pushed open the door and shouted inside.

Just as he was about to introduce Jiang Huating to his father, he found out that he had guests at home.

A middle-aged man who looks like a fairy.

The middle-aged man was quite thin, his long hair was tied into a simple bun with a hairpin, his beard was also quite long, and he was wearing a gray-white robe.

Seeing this attire, if this happened before Yang Le met Jiang Huating, Yang Le would have kicked him out long ago, but now he has seen some unspeakable scenes, so he didn't say anything when he saw that person What, just nodded lightly towards the other party

Father Yang also wiped off his sweat. He knew his son's character well. He believed in science and hated superstition!He was really afraid that his son would throw a temper tantrum and offend the master he had hired so hard just now.

"This is my dog, spoiled, please don't take offense, master." Father Yang flattered him.

"En." The master replied arrogantly.

Those contemptuous eyes flicked across Jiang Huating and Yang Le's bodies slowly, only took one look, and then looked away.

On the contrary, Jiang Huating kept chirping at the master.

Master is naturally not afraid of being watched by others, but it is really impolite to stare at people like this. Father Yang is a little displeased, for fear that this stranger brought back by his son will offend Master.

But this is the first time that Yang Le brought his peers home...

Father Yang had no choice but to work hard on his son.

"Lele, is this your classmate?"

Yang Le, "No, he is..."

"Well, I'm his classmate." Jiang Huating interrupted Yang Le with a smile.

Yang Le, "..."

Father Yang looked suspiciously at the two of them, seeing that Yang Le didn't refute, and there was no sign of being threatened, so he was relieved. "Lele, Mr. Tan and I have something to say, you guys go up and play." It's better for my son to have less contact with this kind of thing.

better.

But Yang's father misjudged the current Yang Le, Yang Le pulled Jiang Huating down very firmly, and sat down on the sofa, "No, I think I have the right to know what happened at home!"

Father Yang, "..."

Just as Yang's father was racking his brains on how to invite his son to the Buddha statue, the immortal master spoke.

"Mr. Yang."

"Eh? Alas!"

"Pimpedao's time is limited. If Mr. Yang has nothing urgent to do, then I..."

"Don't don't don't don't don't!"

Hearing that the master was about to leave, Father Yang immediately panicked. Regardless of his son's presence, he quickly took out the card he had prepared earlier and pushed it in front of the master with both hands.

"This is my little thought, please..."

"Dad!! How could you..." Yang Le exclaimed!

"To shut up!"

Because the master said that he was going to leave, Father Yang was a little anxious, and even yelled at Yang Le, who was usually very doting.

Yang Le bit his lips aggrieved, looking at the master with anger in his eyes.

He knows it all!This card contained the last available funds of their family, which was originally reserved for the company to solve urgent needs, but his father actually gave this card away!How could he not be in a hurry? !

What if this master is really a charlatan? !

Wouldn't they be at a loss? !Send money out and still owe a debt? !

Yang Le was thinking of stopping his father's sudden brain twitching operation, but a hand suddenly grabbed him, making him unable to move.

It's Jiang Huating.

Yang Le's eyes lit up, yes!Isn't there another true master!

I saw Jiang Huating put up a finger on his smiling mouth, and said in a low voice, "No rush."

Yang Le immediately quieted down obediently.

The master over there didn't even look at Yang Le, he looked at the money like dung, but put the card into his pocket without hesitation.

"Then I'll take a look." Still arrogant.

Father Yang smiled obsequiously, "Please! Please!"

Yang Le, who had never seen his father smile so ugly, felt uncomfortable.

Seeing the master walking around in his house, touching the vase for a while, saying that the vase is good, and saying that the painting is good for a while, Father Yang endured the pain in his heart and said: "Since the master likes it, I will send it to you later."

Hearing Father Yang's words, the master went to "do business".

Yang Le couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled Jiang Huating, "Big..."

"Call my name."

"...Your name is um, yes, Jiang Huating."

After thinking about it, Yang Le still felt that it was not appropriate to be called by the name, and it seemed that it was not appropriate to always be called Master Master.So he chose a more eclectic title, "Jiang Shen..."

Jiang Huating frowned, what the hell is Jiang Shen? !

Forget it, it's better than Master Jiang (the zombie)...

Yang Le didn't notice Jiang Huating's strange expression at all, and said worriedly: "God Jiang, do you think that person is a liar? What if my dad is cheated so that there is no money left? This is to force us Are you going to drink the northwest wind?!"

"Jiang Shen, do you think we should interrupt them now? To trip that liar?"

Jiang Huating raised his eyebrows, "Are you so sure that he is a liar?"

"Of course! Jiang Shen, let's go and have a look, otherwise I'll be so poor that I'll be a panty!"

The corner of Jiang Huating's mouth twitched, who wants your underwear?Don't you think it's dirty or smelly...

"Don't worry, you won't be so poor that you'll become underwear..." Because he "sees" that the master will soon be unlucky.

Of course, Jiang Huating didn't say this.

Even with Jiang Huating's guarantee, Yang Le still felt uneasy and had to go up and see for himself.

If the master is a real master, he will recognize it, if not...

He's going to call the police!

He wants to eliminate harm for the people!

The two just went up to the second floor when the master was talking.

"There are indeed evil things in this room. Later, I will set up an altar below to drive away the evil things, and your family's luck will return."

"Then this room..."

"Of course the room where the evil thing lived has to be sealed! Otherwise it will cause some indescribable harm to the human body, and even I can't solve it..."

Hearing this, Yang Le immediately ran over and yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about! This is my mother's room!" Yang Le's mother passed away a long time ago, and Yang's father did not look for Second Spring. One is because he is busy, and the other is because he has no idea. For so many years, the two father and son have depended on each other for life.

Even though his wife is gone, Yang's father still tells Yang Le about his mother whenever he has time, so Yang Le's affection for his mother is also very deep.

The master frowned in displeasure, obviously he didn't like others to refute or question his words, "This is a room where evil things have stayed, and it will affect people's spirit, this room must be sealed!"

Yang Le retorted without thinking, "No!"

The master frowned even deeper, "Then please ask another master." After finishing speaking, he took out the card that Father Yang gave him from his pocket and handed it to Father Yang.

Father Yang didn't pick it up, and stretched out his hand to push it back, "Children are ignorant, Master, don't take offense."

Jiang Huating saw the master put the card back into his pocket neatly, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, it was so fake!

"What master! I think he is a liar at all! Magic stick!"

The master looked angry, "Based on your words! I won't drive away evil spirits for you! Farewell!"

Father Yang was in a hurry, and couldn't help yelling at Yang Le again: "Shut up! Don't make trouble, your mother's room will be sealed if it is sealed, and it will be fine if you take out the things inside..."

Unexpectedly, the master's voice came over coolly, "That won't work either, the contents inside will also be burned."

Father Yang was silent.

Yang Le's eyes are red!I can't wait to rush over and bite this master to death!

Knowing his son's impulsive personality, Yang's father firmly grabbed Yang Le and prevented him from passing.

"I think this gentleman is the upper body of Xie Chong?"

The sudden voice stunned the three angry people for a moment.

The father and son of the Yang family looked over, and it was Jiang Huating who spoke.

Yang Le's eyes instantly brightened, as if he saw hope.

"Jiang Shen! Come here! Come and see!"

Father Yang noticed Jiang Huating again, looking at the other's immature baby face, although he was a little displeased with the other's trouble, but he couldn't really get angry looking at that face.

It's too small!

"This little classmate..."

"Oh? Looks like we're going together?" The master interrupted Father Yang's words.

Peer?

Father Yang froze for a moment, "Aren't you..." Yang Le's classmate?

Jiang Huating said with a smile: "I'm just a doctor."

"Practice." Yang Le subconsciously said.

Father Yang was suspicious, "Didn't you say that he is your classmate? I remember that there was no medical department in your university?" "The school next door." Yang Le lied without changing his face.

The master snorted coldly, "You are still too young to understand mystical arts at all. I advise you to do what I say, otherwise it will get worse, even if it is me! I can't solve it!"

After some alarmist talk, Yang's father still let go of Yang Le, and Jin Ya was about to hand over the things at the bottom of the box.

At this time, Jiang Huating said with a smile again: "It's okay if you can't solve it, isn't there me here?"