Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Pangbo looked at the powdered peace talisman, feeling terrified in his heart.

His life was almost lost.

He looked at Xia Jingsheng for help, "Brother-in-law, what should I do with this rough stone?"

Xia Jingsheng covered the stone with red silk and said calmly, "I donated it."

"Donated?!" Pang Bo felt a pain in his heart. This is the stone he picked at a huge price.If you donate, all the money will be wasted.

"This stone has already recognized its owner. Even if you change hands, it will continue to harm you. Anyone who has touched the blood jade will have their lives in danger. For the current plan, the only way to donate this rough stone to the Taoist sect is to give it to the Taoist sect. Only by suppressing the resentment of the original stone with the technique can the catastrophe be resolved." Xia Jingsheng looked at Pang Bo's face and said calmly, "You are also destined to have this catastrophe. After the catastrophe, the rest of your life will be blessed."

Hearing this, Pangbo gritted his teeth: "Forget it, then just donate it, and use it as a waste of money to prevent disasters!"

A few days later, while Pangbo was preparing for the donation, Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng's honeymoon trip was coming to an end, and they were about to return to Jiangcheng.

When the news reached Fu Feng's ears, he yelled relentlessly, refused to cooperate with the treatment, and even protested with a hunger strike.

At first, Pang Bo coaxed him patiently, but when he saw Fu Feng pushing his nose to his face, he let go of it in a fit of anger.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Fu Feng lost the strength to toss, and finally took food and medicine on time.

On this day, Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi had already packed their luggage and were about to leave the store. Pang Bo personally sent them to the door, and reluctantly patted Sun Wenxi on the shoulder and said, "Gouer, remember to go back to the North to visit often."

"My brother-in-law hasn't been to the Northland yet, come to play another day, and I'll be the host!" Pang Bo promised, patting his chest.

At this moment, the waiter of the hotel hurried over and kept yelling: "It's not good, it's not good!"

When saying goodbye, the most taboo thing is to say unlucky words.Pang Bo frowned, and scolded: "What nonsense?! Why are you in such a hurry?!"

The waiter said with a mournful face: "Master Fu's wound has festered, and he is now unconscious from the burn."

"What?!" Pang Bo's expression darkened.For Fu Feng's injury, he worried a lot. He specially invited a German doctor and used a lot of good medicine, but Fu Feng's injury just didn't heal for a long time.

Seeing that Xia Jingsheng was about to walk out the gate with his luggage, Pang Bo suddenly called him from behind: "Brother-in-law, wait a moment."

Xia Jingsheng turned his head and saw Pang Bo's rather embarrassed expression.

"Is there something wrong?" Xia Jingsheng asked.

"Brother-in-law, I heard that you have excellent medical skills, can you... do me a favor..." Pang Bo rubbed his hands guiltily, hesitating.

Before Xia Jingsheng agreed, Sun Wenxi already understood Pang Bo's intentions. He took Xia Jingsheng's hand, frowned and said, "Our boat is about to sail..."

"Gou'er!" Pang Bo confronted Sun Wenxi with a livid face, but in the end it was Pang Bo who was defeated first.

He sighed: "Fu Feng is your child after all, and now he has an accident..."

Sun Wenxi frowned and said: "No one wants him to have an accident, but if he didn't run out in a fit of anger, there would be no accident at all!"

Fu Feng challenged Sun Wenxi's tolerance again and again, and constantly provoked the relationship between Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng, which had already stepped on Sun Wenxi's bottom line.

"For brother's sake, save him one more time." Pangbo still couldn't bear it.

Sun Wenxi remained silent, he did not want to have any further entanglements with Fu Feng, let alone Xia Jingsheng.

Seeing that Sun Wenxi did not express his opinion, Pang Bo looked at Xia Jingsheng eagerly.

In the end, it was Xia Jingsheng who broke the silence and asked, "Where is he?"

Seeing that Xia Jingsheng responded, Pang Bo ordered someone to extend the ferry ticket, and at the same time led Xia Jingsheng into the room.

Fu Feng was lying on the bed with no blood on his face. The situation looked worse than the day of the car accident.

At that time, Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi came to visit, and Fu Feng still had the energy to do his best, but now the wound on Fu Feng's leg was festering severely. The medicine prescribed by the German doctor not only failed to heal the wound, but made the wound become more serious.

Xia Jingsheng checked the prescription carefully, and confirmed that the ointment prescribed by the German doctor was fine, but the problem was Fu Feng's wound, which was inflamed and festered, and it seemed that it would not heal.

"Can it be cured?" Pangbo asked cautiously.

The wound kept festering, and the external wound medicine didn't work. This is not a normal situation.Xia Jingsheng can be sure that Fu Feng was injured by the resentment on the blood jade, if the wound is not purified in time, there will be endless troubles.

"There is still help." Xia Jingsheng said, and asked people to prepare hot water for bathing.

After taking a bath, he burned incense and chanted the mantra of purifying heaven and earth. This mantra can forgive thousands of ghosts and help people get sick and prolong life.

After chanting this for 49 times, when Pangbo looked at it again, he was surprised to find that the signs of festering had improved significantly, and the smoky stench before had also eased a lot.

Xia Jingsheng wrapped Fu Feng's wound with gauze, then took a bowl of boiling water, added salt, steamed the wound several times, and took off the gauze until the boiling water became warm.

Finally, clean the pus from the wound with a cotton swab, disinfect it with alcohol and apply a herbal medicine pack.

Xia Jingsheng's movements were neat and skillful, and he quickly re-bandaged the wound.While washing his hands, he instructed: "Remember to change the medicine on time..."

As soon as the words fell, the waiter said something in Pangbo's ear. Pangbo's face froze, he straightened his clothes and hurried to the door.

"Uncle Fu, you're here..." Seeing that Fu Yuanqing led the crowd over in a hurry, Pang Bo quickly stepped aside.

Fu Yuanqing is Fu Qing's father. At this moment, he has a serious face, his eyes flickering across Pang Bo's face.

After receiving the news of Fu Feng's injury, he rushed from the Northland to Qingcheng as soon as possible. He had been dissatisfied with Pang Bo for the past few days, but when he arrived, he heard that Fu Feng's situation was not optimistic.

Fu Yuanqing's heart was on fire, he first walked to the bedside, and glanced at Fu Feng who was sleepy.

Then he pointed at Pang Bo's nose and cursed: "Boy of the Pang family, it's too disgraceful! You invited me here, but something like this happened, you have to explain to me!"

Fu Yuanqing is an elder and has a hot temper. Pang Bo is not easy to refute, so he can only bow his head and listen to the training.

"And you!" Fu Yuanqing turned his head and glared at Sun Wenxi, "You promised me not to provoke Feng'er again! This time, it was because of you that something happened to Feng'er!"

Sun Wenxi didn't refute Fu Yuanqing's words, but Xia Jingsheng was very angry.

With a sullen face, he said coldly: "It's clear that your son provoked us first."

Fu Yuanqing expected that no one in this group of juniors would dare to refute him, but he never expected that Xia Jingsheng would dare to speak up.

He stared at Xia Jingsheng with a pair of eyes, but the eyes carved out of the same mold as Fu Feng did not seem to have any deterrent power.

"Who are you?" Fu Yuanqing said in a bad tone.

"This is my lover, Xia Jingsheng." Sun Wenxi took a step forward and stood in front of Xia Jingsheng, slightly blocking Fu Yuanqing's view.

Fu Yuanqing's eyes wandered on the two young people for a while, and he said sadly: "You made Feng'er into such a state, and you stand here like a normal person?"

Xia Jingsheng clenched his fists and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart: "I told you, it was Fu Feng who provoked us first."

"He provoked you?!" Fu Yuanqing slammed his cane fiercely, "If you hadn't been together, how could Feng'er become what she is today? Do you know how much he likes the kid from the Sun family?"

Fu Yuanqing spoke inside and out, accusing Xia Jingsheng of stealing Fu Feng's people, both openly and secretly.

"Uncle, I'm ruthless to Fu Feng. I've made it very clear back then." Sun Wenxi's tone became colder, "If you want to spread fire on me, don't affect Jing Sheng!"

Fu Yuanqing was so angry that he saw them defending each other and speaking in unison.

He clutched his chest, gasped and said: "Okay, it means that you are right, it is all Feng'er's fault?"

Xia Jingsheng said without changing his expression, "Yes."

Fu Yuanqing's violent temper suddenly came up, and he shouted: "Shut up, you don't have a place to talk here!"

"I am Wenxi's lover. Fu Feng's appearance disturbed our peaceful honeymoon. Why can't I be angry?!" Xia Jingsheng was originally a peaceful person, but when he got angry, the aura around him became extremely fierce.

Under such fierce eyes, Fu Yuanqing's aura was overwhelmed.

He knew he was in the wrong, so he stopped talking, and only urged: "Doctor, hurry up and see the young master's injury!"

A skinny old man came forward, he was dressed in a strange way, he was not from the Han nationality, but more like a Miao doctor.

He first stretched out his withered arm to feel Fu Feng's pulse. At first his face was solemn, but then his frown gradually relaxed.

"How?" Fu Yuanqing asked anxiously.

"Master, this catastrophe is very dangerous. Fortunately, he was treated by an expert. As long as he regularly applies medicine, he will be cured." When Doctor Miao spoke, the furrows on his face twitched, and his yellow and black teeth were occasionally exposed. He must have smoked too much hookah on weekdays. for the sake.

Pang Bo looked at the right time to ease the atmosphere. He pointed at Xia Jingsheng and said with a smile, "The master is here!"

Doctor Miao's eyes fell on Xia Jingsheng, his eyes were full of surprise.

"May I ask, where is Mr. from?" Doctor Miao said.

"People from Jiangcheng." Xia Jingsheng responded, "What's wrong?"

"Heh...it's nothing, I just feel that the husband is a little familiar." Doctor Miao smiled and sorted the medicine box.

Xia Jingsheng's heart trembled, he vaguely felt that the old man in front of him might know his background.

But before Xia Jingsheng could speak, Fu Yuanqing snorted coldly: "Feng'er needs to rest, except the doctor, you all go out!"

Doctor Miao has a good temper, and he didn't get angry when Fu Yuanqing yelled like this.

He took out a bamboo whistle from his pocket, and handed it to Xia Jingsheng: "Young man, I have a destiny with you, this bamboo whistle is for you, you carry it with you, it can ward off evil spirits."

Xia Jingsheng took the whistle, the bamboo whistle looked very ordinary, but Xia Jingsheng solemnly accepted it.

Pang Bo smiled from the side: "Old man, he doesn't need a bamboo whistle to ward off evil spirits. I saw that the whip around his waist is gone. The whip is very powerful. No matter how powerful the monster is, as long as it is whipped, it will be finished."

Doctor Miao was startled, and looked at the snake-shaped whip on Xia Jingsheng's waist.

"You know how to control snakes?!" Doctor Miao's voice was filled with undisguised excitement.

"Royal Snake?" Xia Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "This is my magic weapon."

"Dharma weapon? Are you a Taoist?" Doctor Miao was even more surprised when he heard this.

"Exactly." Xia Jingsheng stood like a pine and cypress, talking and laughing freely.

Doctor Miao stared at him for a long time with cloudy eyes, until Xia Jingsheng's figure disappeared outside the door.