naruto-story Chapter 227 The big disaster tonight
Chapter 227 The big disaster tonight
Having said this, Zhao Guangming did not continue to shirk and sat directly in front of Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu frowned as soon as he put his hand on his arm.
This wrist... is too cold.
It's like being soaked in ice water, it's not at all the temperature a living person should be in this kind of weather.
Then he continued to examine Zhao Guangming.
"The internal organs are very normal, and the qi and blood are...shouldn't they?" Mr. Lu also asked, Zhao Guangming's body should not have these symptoms.
"If you have insomnia and dreaminess, I can give you some prescriptions to soothe your nerves and replenish your brain, but I guess you have tried a lot." Mr. Lu shook his head and said apologetically: "Old man, I can't do anything."
"Yes." Zhao Guangming seemed to have known this would happen for a long time, and stood up very calmly, preparing to leave.
He was ready to go back to work. Naturally, he didn't want to believe Ye Chen's words.
It was really too mysterious. Besides, he had never come into contact with anything related to the dead, so how could he be resentful?
Looking at Zhao Guangming who was about to leave, Ye Chen frowned, and then shook his head. Since this man didn't believe him, he had no intention of letting him believe it.
Life is in his own hands. If he doesn't want it, forget it.
Ouyang Zhifei hurriedly chased after him and said, "Ting Zhao, why don't you really listen to Ye Chen's words?"
"Yes, Uncle Zhao, give it a try and it won't take long." Zheng Yueru also advised.
"Zhi Fei, Yue Ru, you should know me well. I can walk and sit straight. I will never believe these things." Zhao Guangming shook his head: "I'm going back to work first."
After saying that, he left Jishi Hall.
Ouyang Zhifei also had helplessness on his face. He looked at Ye Chen and asked eagerly: "Ye Chen, if he continues like this, will his life be in danger?"
"Of course." Ye Chen said matter-of-factly: "If he hadn't come here today, he would probably be lying in the hospital preparing to be cremated."
"Ah?" Ye Chen said very calmly, but in everyone's ears, it was different. Ouyang Zhifei said quickly: "This is not possible, can you save him?"
Ye Chen nodded: "If he stays, I can naturally save him. However, since he is unwilling to stay, tonight will be his disaster."
"Little friend Ye, why don't you help him?" Mr. Ji said quickly.
"Master, Uncle Zhao is usually a very nice person. He is honest, fair and not pedantic. He is often flexible. He is a rare person. How about you help him resolve it?" Zheng Yueru also quickly advised.
Seeing that Zheng Yueru had spoken, Ye Chen nodded, then picked up a piece of paper on the counter, and then squeezed out blood from his fingertips, and then the blood turned into thousands of strands and finally became a blood gossip falling on the paper.
"Take it over and give it to him. Be sure to let him wear it. Otherwise, after tonight, you will only see his body." Ye Chen said, and handed the blood gossip to Ouyang Zhifei.
Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, Ouyang Zhifei ran out immediately.
Zheng Yueru also quickly asked: "Master, Uncle Zhao just said that he has never been in contact with dead people or bought or received anything, so where does this resentment come from?"
"He didn't collect it or buy it, but that doesn't mean there won't be it where he lives. There must be some sources in his office, his car, and his home."