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Chapter 9 You are sick

Two hours later.

Tang Zhun and He Xiuying left He Xiujie's villa.

He Xiuying sighed helplessly: "Your aunt and cousin look down on us, but your uncle is good to us. You must remember this. For your uncle's sake, be more polite to your aunt and cousin."

Tang Zhun nodded.

The Beidou Immortal Emperor who lies across the nine heavens and ten earths will never be petty and quarrel with the two women.

He Xiuying suddenly thought of something and took out her wallet from her pocket.

There is only one hundred in it, and the others are fifty, ten, five...

He Xiuying "selected" some of them from five pieces and placed them on the palm of Tang Zhun's hand.

"Mengmeng is weak. You go to the pharmacy next to the city hospital to buy some calcium tablets. Hurry up, I'll wait for you at home."

Tang Zhun opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't explain too much, and nodded and agreed.

Tang Zhun just walked to the entrance of the municipal hospital, a man and a woman left the outpatient department and passed by Tang Zhun.

This is an old man in his seventies and a teenage girl.

Tang Zhun looked at the old man, saw something, and couldn't help but walk up and stop the two of them.

The old man's face was calm, while the girl looked alert.

"What's wrong with little brother?" The old man was a survivor on the battlefield. He did not feel any murderous aura on Tang Zhun, and his voice was calm.

Tang Zhun said straight to the point: "You are sick."

The old man frowned slightly.

The girl was immediately annoyed and scolded: "What are you talking nonsense! Grandpa, let's go!"

While speaking, the girl looked at the old man and said seriously: "The doctor said that you just couldn't rest well."

"You have worked hard all these years, and as long as you rest, you will be fine!"

Hearing this, Tang Zhun shook his head again: "You are really sick."

The old man calmed down and was not angry, but asked softly: "Then can you tell me what are the symptoms of my disease?"

Tang Zhun smiled and said, "There is no symptoms. In seven days, the disease will completely attack. Once it occurs, it will be dead."

"What are you talking nonsense!" The girl was so angry that she trembled all over and said, "Are you cursing my grandfather to die? Do you know what my grandfather is?"

As he said that, his granddaughter pulled the old man and was about to leave.

But after walking a few steps, Tang Zhun's voice rang out again: "Do you still remember the curse of fifty years ago?"

The old man suddenly stopped, his face changed drastically, and he turned around suddenly. The calm temperament of Yun Fengqing had completely disappeared, and his face was extremely gloomy: "How could you know what happened fifty years ago?"

"It's calculated." Tang Zhun nodded, with a hint of confident smile on his lips: "There are all exquisite medicine and fortune-telling stars."

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Take it serious?"

Tang Zhun nodded.

The old man was silent.

Fifty years ago, he led people to slaughter the village and destroyed the bandits in a village. The last bandit cursed him before his death.

"I curse you but died tragically on the bed without warning! The family is intrigue and the Wang family is completely destroyed!"

The people back then were all old friends and knew about it. Now they are already seventy-eighty, with more than half of them killed or injured.

Outsiders naturally don’t know about curses.

Now Tang Zhun can easily say it, and he can't stand it unbelievable!

The old man took a deep breath and looked at Tang Zhun and said, "So what do you want?"

Tang Zhun smiled slightly and said nothing.

The old man immediately understood and took out two cards.

A business card, a bank card.

The girl next to her frowned immediately, thinking that grandpa was cheated by the liar, and shouted anxiously: "Grandpa!"

The old man waved his hand and said lightly: "Grandpa has not lived in vain for so many years. I can see that this young man is capable."

The girl stomped her feet in anger and said coldly at Tang Zhun: "I tell you, don't fool my grandfather, my grandfather is..."

The old man raised his hand and stopped the girl, and then handed the two cards to Tang Zhun at the same time.

"You said you can calculate it, and I don't need to tell you the password. As for the name on the business card, although it is a pseudonym, I promise that in the realm of the Magic City, you can be unobstructed."

Tang Zhun smiled slightly and took the business card and bank card.

And the person who came also spoke again: "How are you going to save me? Are you doing surgery?"

Tang Zhun smiled and shook his head: "Acupuncture! Elixir!"

After saying that, Tang Zhun turned around and left.

Looking at Tang Zhun's back, the old man took a deep breath, looked at his resentful granddaughter, and sighed: "He is not a liar."

"How do you know?" the girl was puzzled.

The old man looked like a torch and said seriously: "It's not the first time I have seen such a person, but the people I have seen in the past... are not as good as him! Even the guardian god of the imperial capital, I'm afraid... are not as good as him!"

"How could it be!"

An incredible look suddenly appeared on the girl's face.

But she knew that her grandfather would never joke about this matter, and would not read it wrong!

Because of her grandfather...
Chapter completed!
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