Skilled in managing a house

Temporarily vacate the ward and give each patient 50,000!

When patients or family members of patients accompanying them are heard in the corridor, they all respond to such a good thing.

A quick-reacting man, probably a family member of the patient, rushed directly to Zhang Yu, helped hold Han Jiasheng's body, and said with a smile on his face: "Come to my ward, there are only three patients in it, and You’re not seriously ill, so I’ll make room for you right away…”

"That's troublesome." Zhang Yu said politely.

"No trouble, no trouble..." the man said excitedly.

Seeing what it meant, everyone wanted to snatch Han Jiasheng, who was being held by Zhang Yu, into his arms.

He led Zhang Yu to the door of the ward. People in the ward, whether they were escorts or patients, were standing inside and outside the door, watching. Seeing Zhang Yu coming with Han Jiasheng in his arms, he immediately moved out of the way enthusiastically.

"Please come in, please come in." "Come in quickly." "Our ward is all for mild cases, so you don't have to lie down all the time. You can use the ward as you like." "Yes, yes, you can use it as you like."...

Zhang Yu carried Han Jiasheng into the ward. There were six beds in this ward, and indeed there were only three patients. Zhang Yu first laid Han Jiasheng down on an empty bed, and then took off the large travel bag he was carrying.

Han Ye, Leng Lingxue and the driver followed in. Leng Lingxue said, "Is there anything you need help with?"

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment. There were a lot of beds in the ward, and it was obvious that he couldn't use them all. But he couldn't tell the truth, so he simply said: "People have vacated hospital beds, but they can't let people sit outside all the time. This is not good. I think this way, all three hospital beds in this row will be carried out. Let them rest outside."

"Okay." Han Ye agreed immediately, and immediately started moving the bed with the driver.

The three attendants at the door also came in to help, and soon the three hospital beds were carried outside.

After the hospital bed was carried out, Zhang Yu said: "Okay, you all wait outside, no one is allowed in."

"Can't I do it either?" Han Ye asked.

"Of course not...we are all waiting outside..." Zhang Yu went up to help Han Ye and helped him out of the ward. When he was about to leave the ward, Zhang Yu pulled Han Ye back and said, "By the way, what is your son's birth date?"

"I also need the birth date... Let me think about it... it's XX year..." Han Ye slowly said his son's birth date.

Zhang Yu nodded and sent Han Ye out of the ward. Leng Lingxue and the driver naturally had to follow him out. Zhang Yu re-entered the ward and closed the door behind his back. There are windows on the doors of the wards, and there is a white curtain above them. Sometimes they are blocked, and sometimes they are not blocked. Zhang Yu took off the current one and hung it up again, then locked the door inside and locked it.

If he wanted to save Han Jiasheng's life, he had to use the seven-star lantern to extend his life. Zhang Yu took action without hesitation.

He took out the seven-star lamp holder from his bag, straightened it, and put a candle on it. In addition to this, thirty-six candles are placed in two circles around it. This is called the Star Guard Array. The candles were all in the bag, and Zhang Yu also took them out.

After everything was finished, he started to light the candles one by one. Finally, he took out a piece of talisman paper, bit off his finger, wrote Han Jiasheng's name on the front and Han Jiasheng's birthday on the back, and lit the talisman paper on the main lamp of the seven-star lantern.

This is not the first time Zhang Yu has used the seven-star lamp to extend his life, and he is also familiar with it. He walked to the bed, reached out and grabbed Han Jiasheng's wrist, and then checked the boy's three souls and seven souls. With his soul in his body, Zhang Yu nodded.

According to the rules of the seven-star lantern, a person can only use the seven-star lantern's life-extending technique once in his life, otherwise, it will be against the will of heaven.

Han Jiasheng is just destined to have this calamity. When it passes, he can return to his own life span. If he can't pass this hurdle, he will die. It was considered his good luck to meet Zhang Yu.

Using the seven-star lamp life-sustaining technique, as long as you can persist past twelve o'clock and the lights in the room do not go out, you can save your life. The window in the ward was closed, so he simply went behind the door and sat cross-legged to avoid any accidents.

The corridor was very lively at the moment. It could be said that from the moment Zhang Yu closed the door, there had been a lot of discussion outside.

First, the man looked at Han Ye and said with a smile: "Boss, we have already vacated the ward for you. The patient you just mentioned costs 50,000..."

"Boss, the money you just mentioned..." Another patient's family member immediately joined in.

"Isn't it just money..." Han Ye took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "I don't bring that much cash. Do you have Alipay? I will transfer the money to you via Alipay."

"Yes, yes, yes..." "I have it." "I have it too." The three family members of the patients, so positive, immediately took out their mobile phones.

Han Ye transferred 50,000 yuan to each of them, which made the three of them so happy that they couldn't close their mouths. The three patients sat on the bed and felt happy when they saw that they had earned fifty thousand.

An old man just came to check his heart and was staying in the hospital for observation tonight. He didn't want to make 50,000 yuan for nothing.

The old man was also good at talking and said: "Boss, I think your son is a man of great fortune and fortune. Judging from the look on his face, he must have faked his death and will wake up soon."

"That's right, you'll wake up in a while." "It must be a fake death." "No, I can tell at a glance that your son is very lucky and will live to be at least 90 years old." ... The other two people living in the same room The patients and the three attendants all said this.

There had been so much noise in the hallway that everyone knew what was going on. It was obvious that Han Ye's son died after the rescue failed, but Han Ye was unwilling to accept it and kept saying that his son was not dead. And it seems that he was deceived by charlatans, saying that he could survive.

Of course, no matter whether you can survive or not, you have to say something nice after taking fifty thousand yuan from someone.

People in other wards are inevitably a little envious and resentful that someone else can earn fifty thousand yuan.

There must be some people here who are arrogant and arrogant, "Rescue efforts are ineffective. Everyone is dead. They were lying on the ground just now, not even moving. This can be fake death. Are you kidding me?" "Yes, you are kidding me. I think it's 80% true I was deceived by charlatans." "I must have been deceived. I don't know how much I paid that black boy." "That black boy looked like he came from the country. He looked quite simple. I really didn't expect that he could be so capable. Fooling." "If I can survive this, I will walk upside down from now on."...

The doctors and nurses on duty were also watching. They knew best about the ineffective rescue efforts, and they all shook their heads.

Han Ye was in no mood to pay attention to these people. He looked solemnly and stared at the door nervously. Looking at it like that, I wish I had clairvoyant eyes to see what was going on with my son inside.

Leng Lingxue, like him, also wanted to see what kind of tricks Zhang Yu could do inside. Leng Lingxue even murmured in her heart, "I can't even beat my heart. I can really survive. What a joke. But... looking at Zhang Long, he seems quite confident..."