Chapter 918 Is This the End?

It took a few seconds for the Qiu family to realize what Ye Wanxi meant, compared to the previously agreed method, this new method, which was obviously much more complicated, required extra money.

After trying to understand this, the Qiu family's initial impression of Ye Wanxi's immortal demeanor was somewhat shattered, but they heaved a sigh of relief.

Compared to saying nothing, helping them solve problems but always being unpredictable, and not knowing what price they will pay in the future, Ye Wanxi's cooperation attitude with a clear price tag makes them feel more at ease.

"Jiajiajia, such a complicated way of dealing with it really burdens Ms. Ye, and the price increase is justified! We are willing to double the original price, do you think it is suitable? If not, you can increase it."

Ye Wanxi gave them a childish look, and said with satisfaction, "You don't need to double it, just add half."

"...Okay, just do as Miss Ye said."

Shi Lang, who was already dumbfounded, said, "..." This is really a dare to add, and a dare to pay back! It's been a long time in my life to see such an alternative way of bargaining!

After negotiating the price in advance, Ye Wanxi took out the small kit used as a medium for casting spells, raised her hand and threw it forward in front of everyone in the Qiu family, and at the same time threw a few yellow talismans to wrap the kit, and stretched out her finger Made a few gestures.

The yellow talisman that wrapped the kit suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and then burned with a bang.

"Oh, what does it smell like? It stinks!"

As the kit burned, an indescribable stench permeated the ward, causing everyone in the ward to pinch their noses at the same time, and instinctively took a few steps back to distance themselves from that thing.

And as the thick smoke rose, several streaks of black air that no one could see except Ye Wanxi flew out from Qiu Zhiming's body, circled around the burning kit, and rushed out from the window of the ward Go out, but after a while, it disappears.

It took about a minute for the kit to turn into black ash, which landed on the tissue that Feng Tianyu had prepared earlier, and was thrown into the trash can next to the hospital bed.

Everyone in the Qiu family was shocked and curious at the same time as they watched this special effect scene.

It wasn't until Feng Tianyu threw the ashes away that he came to his senses belatedly, but he felt a little lost.

Ye Wanxi solved this trouble, and when she turned her head, she met the dumbfounded eyes of everyone in the Qiu family, and asked in confusion, "Is there any problem?"

"Is this... the end?"

"……if not?"

Everyone in the Qiu family was a little excited,

And a little bit regretful: "Shouldn't you clean your hands and burn incense in advance for such a complicated ceremony, and then set up a table of incense table offerings to worship and then deal with it?"

They discussed this matter before, but Ye Wanxi didn't mention it, so they didn't ask more.

I just thought that Ye Wanxi would mention it to them if she needed it later. To avoid being in a hurry, it would be better to prepare some things in advance, but it turns out...totally useless?

"...You don't usually watch some dancing masters pretending to be ghosts, it is easy to affect your IQ."

Everyone in the Qiu family: "..." You are a master who specializes in helping solve this kind of thing. Is it really okay to say that about those great dancers?

After the initial surprise, everyone finally remembered to ask about the situation of the client, and one by one leaned over to the hospital bed: "Zhiming, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"Yes, yes, is there any other discomfort? His complexion seems to be better, why is he still sleepy? Can you wake up?"

Qiu Zhiming shook his head and said with a smile: "I'm much better. After burning the kit, I feel relaxed, especially the position of my heart. Before, I always felt that my heart was not very comfortable, and the position of my heart seemed to be pressed by something. , heavy, now I can’t do it at all, I just feel my limbs are still a little soft.”

Second Aunt Qiu immediately became nervous when she heard the words, for fear of her son's sequelae: "How could this happen? Miss Ye, Zhiming, isn't he..."

"He's fine. It's just that he's been sick for more than a month. His energy and blood are insufficient, and his body is relatively weak. He will recover after a while. If you are worried, you can give him a full-body examination later, so that he can recuperate later."

After hearing what she said, the Qiu family was finally relieved.

At the same time, the Wang family, who were overjoyed at the improvement of Wang Dingcai's condition, was disturbed by screams early in the morning.

The moment the kit was burnt, the sickness that Wang Dingcai transferred to Qiu Zhiming, and part of the sickness that Wang Dingcai absorbed from some patients in the hospital with curses later returned to him.

Wang Dingcai, who was still asleep, seemed to have been hit hard by something terrible, his eyes widened suddenly, he clutched his chest in disbelief, struggled and fell off the bed, causing all kinds of things in the room to rush down. all over the place.

Everyone in the Wang family who heard the movement suddenly felt pain all over their bodies, which was unbearable.

Wang Dingcai's mother lived next door to Wang Dingcai. Although she was not feeling well, she was still worried about her son's situation, so she struggled to turn on the bedside lamp and wanted to get up to have a look.

As a result, when the light was turned on, the person lying next to her had a black complexion, and his face was even wider, as if he was dying.

Wang Dingcai's mother was so frightened that she almost screamed, and tremblingly stretched out her hand to try it under his nose.

No breath, her husband... dead?

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The Wang family was in turmoil and there were screams everywhere, but the Qiu family who were still in the hospital let go of their hearts and smiled happily.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Ye Wanxi didn't intend to keep disturbing Qiu's family any longer.

Before leaving, she glanced around, and asked if she felt something: "By the way, where is Miss Ruan?"

Second Uncle Qiu was taken aback, and said truthfully: "Temporarily arranged to stay in the next ward, Miss Ye suddenly asked her what's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to remind her that although the bag contains Qiu Shao's things, it is used as a medium for Wang Dingcai to transfer his sickness to him. But that thing has been on her all this time, and it must have some influence on her Now the sickness on Qiu Shao's body has basically turned back to Wang Dingcai, and there is no serious problem. But she..."

When Ye Wanxi said this, everyone was a little curious: "What will happen to her?"

"Her situation is different from Young Master Qiu. She belongs to the party who voluntarily accepts it, rather than being passive. That is to say, the sickness she has contracted belongs to the kind that has been in contact with the patient for a long time, and she is naturally infected instead of taking the place of the patient." What the media brings, so even if the kit is destroyed, there is no way to eliminate it.”

Everyone in the Qiu family looked at each other, their eyes flickering: "That is to say, after this, she will get sick?"

"Well, as for how serious the illness will be, it depends on her luck."