Chapter 259

Dong Jinjiang has always cherished his life like gold, and his face turned pale when he heard that he might have epilepsy.

This disease is not directly terrible to say, but the problem is that it is really scary, turning white eyes, foaming at the mouth, twitching all over…

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that own symptoms were similar to epilepsy.

Do I really have epilepsy?

“Then master, this disease… can you cure it?”

Wu Jun said solemnly: “It can’t be cured.”

Dong Jinjiang felt cold after hearing this.

After a series of investigations and trials on Wu Jun, he determined that Wu Jun did not have any “prophet” skills, so he made up his mind to take this yard as his own.

The facts have also proved that Wu Jun has not been able to see through his plan until now, only that Su Liqiang did these things.

After all, the ability of “prophet” is indeed too ridiculous, and it cannot exist in this world.

Of course, he didn’t underestimate Wu Jun’s safety talisman and his ability to heal diseases. Zou Hai’s facts are here.

He said that it couldn’t be cured, which made him faintly disturbed.



But he won’t give up so easily. Maybe he said this deliberately, wanting to ask for more money?

So he decided to try again: “Master, I know your medical skills are good, please help me see.”

Wu Jun shook his head and said, “It’s really not possible.”

“Then… I feel that yesterday’s magical medicine was pretty good. I wonder if the master can sell me some more?”

Wu Jun was very happy, the old man was really thick-skinned.

But if he wants it so much, he can give him many kinds of thunder, and he said: “I don’t have much of that medicine. I will give you half a bowl at most. But let’s say first, this medicine has no effect on your disease.”

“I know this naturally, I still ask the master to give me medicine.”

Wu Jun returned to the kitchen, filled a bowl of cold water, and added a few drops of rootless water.

Judging from the images of Dong Jinjiang’s future, after the punishments yesterday and today, he still has no repentance and even wants to make things worse.

Then naturally there is no need to be polite to him.

He simply removed a used thunderball from the sea of ​​consciousness, split it into countless filaments, wrapped it in the energy of the heavenly master and hid it in the water.

The energy of the celestial master enveloping the leis is from less to more. As the celestial energy dissipates, the thunder will automatically emit, which is equivalent to installing countless timers.

Although the process is a bit cumbersome and takes a little longer, Wu Jun can be considered a micromanagement experience, and this is considered once and for all, and he will not need to control it personally in the future. Even if Dong Jinjiang leaves his range of perception and walks to the ends of the world, he cannot escape the sanctions. .

These thunders are enough for him to enjoy for a long time.

Dong Jinjiang drank half a bowl of “magic medicine” and felt a lot more comfortable.

After all, a few drops of rootless water would somewhat improve his physique and make his endurance better, so that he would not be electrocuted suddenly.

But he decided to go to the hospital anyway and make plans after confirming his condition.

He contacted his son, helped arrange an expert at the provincial hospital, and found someone to come over and rush him to the second largest hospital in Xilin City.

On the way to the hospital, Dong Jinjiang was also vaguely aware.

The illness in these two days seemed to be when he was planning to deal with Wu Jun or the people around him.

Did he already know what, and what method was used to retaliate against him?

impossible.

If he is so powerful, why didn’t he predict it in advance and didn’t take any action afterwards when he tried the first few times?

Or just a coincidence?

But no matter what, the hospital’s inspection still needs to be done first.

Under the arrangement of his assistant, he quickly walked into the doctor’s office.

“According to the symptoms you describe, it should be epilepsy.” The doctor said, “but some detailed examinations are needed to determine which type it is.”

“Okay, do it.”

“Then I will bill you…”

As a result, before the doctor finished speaking, he suddenly saw Dong Jinjiang convulse fiercely on the stool.

The doctor’s eyes are about to fall out, this… is this too exaggerated?

He has been specialized in treating epilepsy for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has seen such a severe disease! He convulsed like this when he got older.

This doesn’t look like epilepsy, it’s more like an electric shock!

Dong Jinjiang’s people were frightened and at a loss, they tried to help him in a hurry, but they heard the doctor shout: “Don’t move him!”

“why?”

“You have to remember that when a patient with epilepsy is sick, it is best not to move him, and don’t try to control him, otherwise it is easy to cause other injuries.”

The man nodded seemingly, and watched Dong Jinjiang twitch on the ground.

About half a minute later, Dong Jinjiang recovered. The hospital hurriedly treated him. He lost his breath, his lips turned pale, and his whole body was weak and weak.

“Doctor…Doctor, look at me…”

“Your condition is too special, please have a checkup.”

In a rush, Dong Jinjiang was rushed into the MRI room.

After the various examination results came out, the doctor looked at the report and was puzzled. All the examination results were all right.

This is impossible. It is obvious that the disease is so severe and so frequent that it comes every half an hour. How can it be possible that there is no problem at all?

Could it be that the machine is broken?

After tossing in the hospital for most of the day, Dong Jinjiang was almost collapsed, but the doctor told him that there was no problem.

How is this possible?

Nowadays doctors are becoming more and more irresponsible. How can such a big problem be okay?

“Doctor, I must have a problem! You can help me take a good look!”

The doctor is also very helpless. As the report says, what can he do?

How about you switch to a psychiatric department to try?

Dong Jinjiang didn’t dare to go back to the rented house. Before returning to the provincial capital, he checked into a hotel in the city.

He has this disease now every half an hour. Although it is not fatal, he is afraid that if something happens, the assistant can take care of it.

In the evening, he got the news. Today’s investigation of Su Hao Ran did not get any results.

Su Haoran’s stores seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

Coupled with his physical condition today, he feels very wrong.

Could it be that the master really has any means he hasn’t tried?

The more he thought about it, the more his heart sank, and he felt a little regretful. If that was the case, then this time was really a big mistake. In the previous rounds of trials, he decided that Wu Jun only had some Feng Shui and the ability to heal diseases, and then he decided. Take away his home.

But things have already done so, and it’s a pity that it just stopped halfway.

And he really wanted that yard.

He now has a feeling that if he doesn’t stay in that place for a while, he feels uncomfortable and doesn’t want to eat.

Even if he gets sick every half an hour, as long as he gets sick in that yard, he feels that he can bear it.

This kind of irritating desire made him even more uncomfortable than sickness.

He decided to make a quick fight and cut it off all at once.

It’s a big deal to benefit the boss afterwards.

However, the benefits of that yard must be his alone, and it is impossible to share it with anyone.

This is still planning in my mind, suddenly, Dong Jinjiang’s body is numb again, why is it here again? Isn’t the time yet to come?

He quickly discovered that something was wrong. This time he felt different from the strong overcurrent. His body was paralyzed, but his thinking was still clearer.

Could it be that the symptoms have diminished?

But every time he got sick before, it took no more than half a minute at most, but this time it has been a few minutes, and he is still shaking.

This made his heart beat fast to a certain limit, and his eyes were about to bulge out. If he kept shaking, he might really die.

This feeling of slowly watching the god of death approaching made him feel infinite fear in his heart.

Fortunately, after ten minutes, it finally stopped.

Dong Jinjiang felt like he was walking around in The Underworld, sweating profusely.

I closed my eyes and rested for a while, my body finally recovered to calmness, and when I remembered to wash my face, my whole body was suddenly numb again.

He looked at the ceiling feebly, opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be strangled, and he couldn’t make a sound.

He has a very bad premonition that he may not be able to stop like this in his life.

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