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Hong and Quan stepped back a few steps, standing at the foot of Huang Yasi's bed, facing the patient lying there unconscious, quietly watching for a few minutes, then asked: "Who is the doctor?"
"I am the director of neurosurgery here." Director Liang replied beside him.
"Take off all these lines, pull out the tubes and stop the injections." Hong Quan pointed to the life support system and monitoring equipment. Next to Huang Ya Su was a set of instruments that were monitoring his breathing, heartbeat and brain wave responses. Hong Quan instructed the doctor to remove all the leads, pull out the injection needles and nasal feeding tube.
"Director Liang hesitated: 'How long will it take?'"
Hong and Quan: "An hour is enough, isn't it?"
Director Liang took a look at Ai Si, and Ai Si also looked at the director with inquiring eyes. The director furrowed his brow and nodded. Huang Ya Su's heartbeat is now normal, and he can breathe on his own. There really isn't anything wrong within an hour. Only then did Director Liang step forward to personally remove the tubes from Huang Ya Su's body. Hong Hequan said to Ai Si again: "Get me a piece of clothing that he usually wears."
Ai Si: "Do I need to wear it close to my body?" Her eyes sparkled, because she had just heard the story about using children's clothes to summon souls, and this Hong Shen Yi was going to use a similar tactic.
Hong and Quan hesitated for a moment, apparently he had just made up his mind to do so and hadn't thought it through thoroughly, but on the surface calmly said: "It's this one that he wears close to his body, take it off now."
The bodyguard stepped forward and helped Ai Si take off the hospital gown that Huang Ya Su was wearing, now Huang Ya Su was hiding under the bed with his upper body exposed. Hong Hequan took the clothes with his left hand and waved his right hand: "Everyone step back a bit, try not to get close to the bed." The others in the room retreated, almost sticking to the wall and forming a semicircle.
Hong Huanquan lifted the garment with both hands, opening the front and holding it against Huang Yasi on the bed. He closed his eyes and entered a meditative state, making gestures as if putting on clothes. The crowd held their breath, watching him intently for over ten minutes. Suddenly, Hong Huanquan raised his head, opened his eyes, and emitted an unusual glow from his pupils as he looked around as if searching for something. After a short while, his gaze stopped in mid-air, seemingly fixed on something invisible, and he began to murmur to himself.
Although he didn't move, if someone got close and observed his changes carefully, they would find that his pupils kept changing, the focus of his gaze withdrawing from a distant place, as if he had been staring at something all along, and this thing was getting closer and closer until it reached the center of the bed. Suddenly, there was a mysterious and ominous feeling in the ward, just when everyone's hair was about to stand on end, Honghequan suddenly spoke up: "In the name of the Holy Master brothers, I bless you, my brother, please accept God's care!"
After finishing this sentence, Honghequan raised his hands and threw the clothes out. It's strange to say that the clothes were thrown into the air above the middle of the bed, but they didn't fall normally, as if they were being blown up by an invisible wind, slowly suspended in mid-air. The two sleeves were also open, as if there was an invisible person wearing this piece of clothing.
What happened next was even more bizarre. Huang Yasi, who had been lying motionless on the hospital bed, slowly sat up and stretched his arms upwards. The clothes then fell onto him, fitting perfectly! Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide with shock, unable to utter a word. But at this moment, Huang Yasi opened his eyes, looking confused, and asked: "How did I end up here?"
"Son! You're finally awake!" Ai Si's first reaction was to rush forward a few steps and pounce on the hospital bed.
Hong and Quan stretched out his hand to block her: "Lady Luo, don't be in a hurry, the ceremony is not over yet, please step back."
After retreating two steps, Ai Si looked at Huang Ya Su with a worried face, while Huang Ya Su on the hospital bed still didn't understand what had happened. Hong Heng Quan walked forward a few steps and went around to one side of the hospital bed, placing his hand on Huang Ya Su's forehead, and in a gentle voice that was like a lullaby, he said: "Child, you just woke up and don't know what happened yet, listen to me slowly. Your name is Huang Ya Su, that lady Ai Si is your mother, you have a stepfather named Luo Shui Han..."
Huang Yusu's eyes lit up when he heard his words, as if he had suddenly remembered something from a daze. He was about to speak, but Hong Hewan pressed his forehead firmly to stop him: "Don't talk for now, listen to me! Not long ago, you were in a car accident and have been unconscious ever since. You just woke up today, this is a miracle given by God, and also the result of the support and faith given by all the brothers of the Brotherhood of God. Today, I represent the will of God to give you a second life, you must always be grateful and cannot waste God's favor... I know you're very tired, don't talk for now, lie down and rest well." After finishing speaking, he gently tapped Huang Yusu's forehead, and Huang Yusu slowly lay back down, his curious eyes rolling around, seemingly thinking about something. Looking at Hong Hewan's expression, it was not relaxed either, with dense sweat beads on his face, and even a faint white mist emanating from his forehead, now looking even more mysterious and profound.
Hong and Quan suddenly awakened Huang Ya Su, the matter was unthinkable, but it happened right in front of everyone's eyes and they had no choice but to believe! Everyone gathered around the bed, only Mimi cat shivered and quietly retreated two steps. Ai Si grasped Hong Quan's hand and asked: "Mr. Hong, is my son really okay?"
Hong and Quan: "He's already awake, so it's nothing serious! However, he still has external injuries and needs to rest for a while. And there's another thing to pay attention to - people who wake up from severe injuries will not be fully conscious in the short term, some things may not be remembered, need to recall slowly, you should remind him on the side... Director, Dean, you two are experts in this field, should know better than me? I won't say more."
"Yes, yes, people who wake up from a coma due to brain injury generally have memory problems and need to recover slowly. We understand this kind of thing and will carefully explain it to Mr. Luo." The two doctors nodded in agreement, seeing is believing, they couldn't help but admire Mr. Hong.
Hong and Quan: "I've done what I needed to do, you all let Mr. Huang rest and recover properly, don't rush it too much, as long as you're careful there won't be any big problems... Lady Luo, can I go now? This is my contact information, if Mr. Huang needs help with anything in the future, he can get in touch with me again."
Hong and Quan were about to leave when Zhang Taiyu became anxious: "Director Li, she hasn't shown her sincerity yet!"
At this time, Ai Si handed over an envelope to Hong Hequan: "Mr. Hong, this is a little thank you from me, please accept it without hesitation." Hong Hequan took the envelope and smiled, nodding his head without saying anything, and with a very elegant wave of his hand, he left with Mimi Cat and Zhang Taiyu.
Hong, Quan and others walked out of the ward and down the stairs, leaving the VIP area and heading towards the hospital's main entrance. As they passed by the emergency department's rescue room, they heard crying sounds coming from there. It was a young man who had been sent to the hospital with severe injuries after a car accident, his young fiancée and elderly parents were in tears. Hong stopped in his tracks and looked towards the direction of the crying sounds, his eyes seemed to be deep in thought. Zhang Taiyu approached him at this time and said: "Sheng brother, that woman's envelope is so flat, it can't possibly hold much money."
Mimi cat sneered on one side: "If you don't have the experience, don't talk. What kind of envelope can hold over 10 million? Brother Sheng, open it and let us take a look! This trip is not in vain, I and Zhang Taiyu have no merit but also have the hard work of running legs and passing messages. Let's open our eyes early and share some joy."
Hong and Quan opened the envelope, pulled out a piece of paper, which was a large-denomination blank check with only one currency code filled in, and the head was sealed at the ten million place. Zhang Taiyu hadn't figured it out yet, curiously asked: "How much money is not written?"
Mimi Cat: "The blank spaces we can fill ourselves! Counting, there are a total of 999,999,999.99 yuan."
"Still short of one cent from ten million!"
Hong and Quan smiled slightly, as if he had understood something, his face relaxed and calm, and put the blank check back into the envelope. He turned around and was about to walk towards the hospital gate when someone suddenly shouted behind him: "Mr. Hong, Mr. Hong, please stop!" Turning his head, it was the hospital director who ran over in a hurry.
Hong's face sank: "Isn't this the Dean? Is there still a problem with the patient?"
The hospital director was a bit out of breath, almost grasping at Hong's sleeve: "The patient is fine, Director Liang and his team of experts are doing a consultation, he should be regaining consciousness! I'm looking for Mr. Hong because I have something to discuss with him, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Rentao, I'm the hospital director, today I had the good fortune to witness Mr. Hong's miracle. Here's my business card, I hope Mr. Hong will also give me a way to contact him, so we can be in touch more often and I can ask for his advice."
Hong and Quan smiled: "Director Zhang, no need to be polite. I am the Holy Brother of the God Worshiping Brotherhood, and outsiders call me Chairman in front of others. These are just titles, you should understand. Today, everything is given by the power of the Holy Lord. How many miracles can the Holy Lord create? That depends on how devout one is to the Holy Lord." As he spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally waved the envelope in his hand.
Director Zhang immediately understood, nodding: "Not many people can afford this price, but there are still quite a few people who can afford a slightly lower price. I know not to bother Mr. Hong easily, if anything comes up in the future, I'll contact you first, and if Mr. Hong is willing to make a move, thank you very much!"
Hong and Quan: "I'm not a doctor, you are. We didn't come here for money, just to help those lost souls. However, to get help, one must show devotion."
Director Zhang: "Alright alright, with such great abilities, are you still worried that others won't believe you?"
Hong and Quan: "This is my contact information, Director Zhang. We'll be in touch later. I'm taking my leave now!" He didn't entangle himself with Director Zhang any further, but instead maintained a dignified demeanor, finishing his words in just a few sentences before leading his subordinates away.
In the hospital, Huang Yasi's strange awakening is not mentioned for now. Xiao Bai was still in the horse farm talking to Baimao. Baimao asked him to come back three days later and would teach some other spells to let him pass on to others, so as to subdue a batch of useful helpers. Baimao even provided a plan to suggest to Bai Shaofeng: start with the Black Dragon Gang first, can't let Liu Lao Da and others support Xiao Bai for nothing, such good conditions would be wasted if not used. Can pass on some basic cultivation methods to the gang members of the Black Dragon Gang, select some people to pass on useful spells, they will definitely be grateful or even worship Xiao Bai.
Xiao Bai asked with some confusion: "Didn't you say before that you can't casually teach people magic? What if the Black Dragon Gang's people practice it and go crazy? Don't lie to me, I felt it when you spoke. The ones you want to teach are those quick-to-learn but easy-to-go-wrong spells, isn't that what you're thinking?"
Bai Mao: "Am I that stupid? Of course, I won't harm you, and you won't harm them either, right? I can't teach in person, so I have to rely on you. If it were someone else, they might cause problems, but your situation is special, making it just right for good use."
"What's so special about my situation?"
White Hair: "You have a way of understanding others' feelings, you know how they feel! The foundation-building method I taught is a kind of quiet sitting and visualization technique. Who has problems or gains from it, you understand the most clearly. You can continue to teach those who are suitable for entering the door, and don't need to teach the rest. Different people may be suited to learn different techniques, when you explain and pass on, at the same time feel the emotions of those people, who has a high level of enlightenment, you can sense it, those who lack enlightenment don't need to learn. Layer by layer filtering, there will always be a batch of useful helpers appearing, each person has one or two skills. As for those stupid people who are not suitable for learning techniques, just don't teach them. Can't you handle these problems? If you really can't understand, come find me again!"
Bai Shaofeng nodded and suddenly realized: "It's really a good idea! I'll try it out when I have time."
Bai Mao: "Can't my idea be good? In fact, those people you've cultivated can't withstand much either. At critical moments, they're just there to make up the numbers and serve as cannon fodder. No matter how strong they are, they won't be stronger than you. You yourself haven't achieved great mastery yet, so teaching others won't be too fast either. But there's one person you must pay special attention to - you must think of a way to deal with her!"
"Who's next?"
Bai Mao: "That woman named Gu Ying, she is the only master next to you. If she becomes yours, the benefits will be unimaginable."
"Take care of her! How are you going to take care of her? She's been to the horse track before, and you've seen her too - she's a cold beauty, just like an iceberg."
Bai Mao: "I understand this kind of person, they have an aloof and distant attitude that makes them hard to approach. But once you've conquered them, they completely belong to you. You're in tune with his heart, can't you handle a lonely woman?"
"But someone is already in my heart?"
"What's the big deal? A great man has three wives and four concubines, an emperor has three palaces and six courtyards. Why can't you do it? Look at all the prominent people in this world, who only has one woman? Xiao Bai, I'm asking you, when you're daydreaming, do you only think of one woman? This is normal human emotions, just go for it!"
Bai Shaoliu: "Do you understand the law? In this world, people are monogamous, I'm not a donkey!"
Bai Mao: "Is that so? Then just marry one of them and be done with it! I told you to deal with Gu Ying because she's useful to you. The other set of introductory Taoist magic I taught you is about witchcraft, once you master it, you can learn the things Gu Ying teaches Luo Xue. Remember, this is all for the revolution... er, picking up chicks!" This donkey San Sheng, having lived as a donkey in the mortal world, had learned quite a bit of colloquial slang. Unfortunately, Yu Men San Sheng only met Bai Mao who could communicate with him, and unknowingly got infected by worldly dust, blurting out phrases like "for the revolution... picking up chicks" that were completely unlike his previous life's style.
Bai Shaoliu: "Whether or not there's a revolution, I don't care. Whether or not I'm flirting with girls is my own business. But I'll try to get along well with her. This person looks cold on the surface, but she has a good heart. I think her strange personality must have a reason."
Bai Mao: "You are the only successor of my lifelong cultivation, how can you be without great ambition? You must achieve something great to make it worthwhile!"
Bai Shaoliu: "Never mind about great undertakings, let's talk about chasing girls instead. You speak with such conviction, I'd like to ask how many girlfriends you had when you were human?"
The white-haired donkey raised its head and looked up at the sky: "I am determined to cultivate the Great Dao of spiritual powers, to reach the pinnacle of the human world. How can I be bound by personal feelings?"
"So you've never had a girlfriend before?"
Bai Mao: "What do you know? In my younger years, I wanted to conquer the entire world, let alone a mere woman! If I wanted to, and if it was necessary, what kind of woman couldn't be conquered? Unfortunately, I fell short at the last hurdle and didn't fulfill my great ambition. As a result, personal relationships were put aside and couldn't be taken care of."
Bai Shaoliu: "That's not right, you didn't tell the whole truth, although I can hear that you're being serious! The story you told me last time, you liked a demon girl, but your sect wouldn't tolerate it, forcing you to push her off the cliff with your own hands, and you still held back."
Bai Mao: "Exactly! Not a single mistake! That's why I've been diligently cultivating myself, so that in the future no one will be able to surpass me!"
Bai Shaoliu: "This kind of thing is about mutual consent, as long as both parties are willing, others can't force it, right? Even if they could force people, could they force their hearts? ... Otherwise, I'll discuss with Liu Lao Da from the Black Dragon Gang and let him raise a beautiful little female donkey, and lock you in a horse stable together?"
Bai Mao fell to the ground with a thud, then immediately jumped up and kicked out at Xiao Bai with his front hooves. Xiao Bai dodged quickly and retreated, laughing: "Don't be angry, don't be angry! I was just joking with you! Why take it so seriously?"