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Chapter 153: Su Xuan breaks the game!

The beautiful woman was crying and looked at Hong Sihai with hope.

He begged in a tone: "Doctor Hong, since you have seen the cause of my husband's illness, why do you say you can't save me?"

Hong Sihai shook his head and said nothing.

The atmosphere of the entire Zhao family's senior management was sad.

Originally, the Zhao family and Zhao Qiluo were added, and among the direct juniors, there were one man and three women.

Zhao Qiluo's biological brother has been outstanding in his childhood and is humble. Because he likes to be by Mr. Zhao since he was a child, he watches him correct company documents.

Therefore, after being influenced by the eyes, he began to take over the family business at the age of eighteen.

But three years ago, he fell seriously ill and died of no treatment.

Including the remaining two sisters, the same cause of death, but unexpectedly, even Mr. Zhao was in trouble in the end.

Now the Zhao family is directly in the country, and Zhao Qiluo is the only one who dies.

When he heard Mr. Zhao's illness, no one could cure it. The beautiful woman could no longer hold on and collapsed on the ground.

"Doctor Hong, please, as long as you can save Mr. Zhao, no matter what request you ask, my Zhao family can agree."

The Zhao family begged Hong Sihai.

Just kneel on the ground.

Just now, Hong Sihai forced out the Yinsha Black Mist in front of everyone and completely conquered everyone.

Faced with the Zhao family's plea, Hong Sihai was unmoved and shook his head and said, "I said, I can't treat Mr. Zhao, but..."

Hong Sihai turned his head to look at Zhang Jiuyang with a smile.

"Zhang Jiuyang is my good senior brother. I have no choice. Zhang Jiuyang may have it!"

"And until now, everyone has come forward to help Mr. Zhao see it, but Zhang Jiuyang has been sitting there since he came in, not saying a word."

Everyone looked at Zhang Jiuyang immediately.

"Senior brother, if you don't take action, wouldn't it mean that your medical skills are not as good as mine?" Hong Sihai sneered.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes and said lightly: "I won't take action if my surname is Hong, but the person next to me will take action for me!"

Hong Sihai looked at Su Xuan.

When he found out that he was young, he shook his head and laughed: "Senior Brother, you are getting back and forth, and you actually let a little kid come forward for you?"

Concubine Chen Rong glanced at Su Xuan fiercely.

"Hmph, so many rich people in Yuncheng are close to you and please you. Now when we come to Jincheng, there are many people who don't sell your face."

"I want to see, how did you step down today?"

Hong Sihai has explained.

Zhao always got into his body with ghosts. No matter how skilled Su Xuan was in medical skills, he still felt irritated in the face of this situation.

Concubine Chen felt a sense of being proud, as if she was revenge, and she was just waiting to see Su Xuan not come to Taiwan today.

Everyone in the Zhao family frowned and dissatisfied.

A senior executive even said in a deep voice: "Old Zhang, even if you don't want to take action and are afraid of losing face, there is no need to call a little kid in his twenties to humiliate everyone, right?"

Mr. Xu and others felt it was absurd, shook their heads and sighed: "It's simply nonsense."

What medical skills can a little brat in his twenties have?

It's hard to say that it's Zhang Jiuyang's disciple.

"OK!"

"I want to see, what is this little brat capable of?"

The Zhao family spoke angrily.

Concubine Chen Rong sneered, "Why are you still standing there? Haven't you heard people call you?"

Su Xuan stood up and did not go to Mr. Zhao to check. Instead, he looked at Zhao Qiluo and said lightly: "I once saw Miss Zhao kneeling on the ground in a place called Skull Temple and asked an evil cultivator to give her magic weapon."

"Later, the string of magic weapons came to President Zhang's daughter."

As Su Xuan spoke.

Zhao Luoqi's face changed wildly.

Master Faming beside him suddenly opened his eyes.

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense?" Zhao Luoqi spoke quickly.

Su Xuan smiled and said lightly: "Hong Sihai has already explained that the Yinsha ghost entered the body. However, the Yinsha ghost was deliberately put into Mr. Zhao's body by someone else."

"On the one hand, we can kill Mr. Zhao in a subtle way, and on the other hand, we can use Mr. Zhao's flesh and blood to raise the ghost. When Mr. Zhao's flesh and blood are not enough to survive the ghost, the ghost will control Mr. Zhao, eat, livestock, and even the flesh and blood of living people."

Su Xuan looked at Zhao Qiluo: "I'm right, Miss Zhao?"

Zhao Qiluo's face was pale and nervous.

Su Xuan continued: "The dead juniors of the Zhao family were actually used to raise ghosts. I didn't understand before, but now I understand."

"The Zhao family's direct juniors died all the time. In the end, it was Mr. Zhao's turn. When these people died, everyone thinks, who should inherit the Zhao family's property?"

As soon as these words came out.

Many senior executives of the Zhao family looked at Zhao Qiluo in an instant.

A senior executive quickly reacted and said with a grim expression: "According to the rules, after Mr. Zhao's death, the position of the head of the Zhao family should be taken over by the last direct child, Zhao Qiluo!"

Zhao Qiluo screamed: "Boy, if I want to kill my dad, why do I have to worry about it? I have invited so many miracle doctors to treat my dad?"

The villa hall is as quiet as dead.

Su Xuan said, "In theory, there is no need to do this. As soon as time comes, the ghost will squeeze Mr. Zhao's flesh and blood, and the result will be the same."

"But someone in the Zhao family should not want Mr. Zhao to die, so on the surface, you have to pretend to do your best to treat Mr. Zhao."

A senior executive of the Zhao family stood up with an ugly face.

"When we took Mr. Zhao to see a doctor, Zhao Qiluo kept looking for various reasons to stop him."

"In the end, when Mr. Zhao was awake, he made his last words. If Zhao Qiluo continued to stop him, he would give the Zhao family's inheritance to each house and his meridian!"

Zhao Qiluo gritted her silver teeth.

All the senior officials cursed: "Zhao Qiluo, you are crazy. For the sake of Zhao's property, even your brother and sister dare to kill him!"

Zhao Qiluo still refuses to admit it.

Su Xuan walked to Mr. Zhao and said calmly: "If I guess correctly, today is a game set up by Miss Zhao with a plan."

"At this moment, the evil spirit on Mr. Zhao's body is becoming stronger and stronger."

"Who dares to put the needle randomly, or move Mr. Zhao. The ghost will break out of his body and kill Mr. Zhao on the spot, so that Miss Zhao can remove the responsibility and openly inherit the position of the head of the Zhao family."

"Anyway, once President Zhao dies, he will just put the blame on the person who gave the acupuncture to treat the disease."

Su Xuan said something.

Zhao Qiluo's face turned a little desperate.

Everyone thinks about it.

Just now, Zhao Qiluo did keep urging everyone, and even asked them to put a needle into the body to stimulate the yang energy in Zhao.

At that time, I'm afraid anyone who dared to move would kill Mr. Zhao in an instant.

He became the scapegoat.

After figuring out these, Mr. Xu and others looked at Zhao Qiluo with angrily eyes: "Okay, you little girl, you are not old and have a very bad heart."

Take advantage of the situation and be meticulous.

Su Xuan turned around and looked at Hong Sihai.

Humph:

"Hong Sihai, you can see the situation in Mr. Zhao, so you dare not take action, for fear that you will become a scapegoat."

"That's why I said I couldn't save it, and I wanted to lead the disaster to Zhang Jiuyang."

"You are indeed a little capable, you can actually see this."

"It's a pity, that's all!"

This moment.
Chapter completed!
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