Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Damn it!

What's the situation? This is?!

I did 58 shock points in a row! Do you want to be so terrifying?! This is our customer, so don’t have any problems!

"Ding ding ding-"

Just as he thought of this, the WeChat voice sounded. Zhang Xiaojian picked it up and looked at it, and was stunned!

Yang Ziying: "Master Zhang! Master Zhang are you here? Something happened! Please reply when you see it!"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Where are you here, what's the situation?"

Yang Ziying: "My husband and I met a ghost just now!"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Zhang Xiaojian: "Have you met a ghost?"

Yang Ziying: "Yes, there is no driver in a car, drive forward on the highway!"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Zhang Xiaojian: "Wait, I'll do it."

Hurry up and ask the system: "System, are there any ghosts in this world?"

He is really uncertain. After all, there are systems, and it may not be necessary to jump out if you really want to...

System: "There is no ghost, only metaphysics."

Well... the system says there are no ghosts, so it is probably true that there are no ghosts. There must be something wrong.

Zhang Xiaojian: "Don't worry, I'll count on my fingers. You and Brother Chen may be a little unlucky at the moment. It's not a big deal. This kind of thing will definitely not happen. I guess the driver must have fallen asleep or something. There is a high possibility of drunk driving. If it's convenient, call the police quickly."

Yang Ziying: "Don't, Master Zhang! My husband is so scared that he has difficulty breathing. Master, please come and take a look if you have time, otherwise I'm afraid he will not be able to overcome this psychological obstacle!"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Has Brother Chen encountered something before? Why are he so fussy...

"This... OK," Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while: "Send it to me, I'll go over and take a look."

Yang Ziying: "Okay!"

After putting down the phone, Ning Shuhao and Zhang Hanhan looked at him. Ning Shuhao asked curiously: "What's the matter? I was shocked just now."

"Nothing," Zhang Xiaojian stood up with a smile and said, "A customer just said hell. I calculated that there was no such thing, so I helped settle it. But they had to ask me to go there and ask me to help them see, small incidents, small incidents. Oh, have you finished eating? I'll take you home first."

"Damn it!" Ning Shuhao and Zhang Hanhan were only eleven or twelve years old. They were just when they were curious. When they heard Zhang Xiaojian say that this person was damn, they immediately became excited: "We will go too, we will go too! Could it be better to take us with you?"

"You guys go too?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at the two of them, then touched his chin: "Oh, this is not a big deal. Look at my client, it must be quite scary if it is true or not..."

Zhang Hanhan felt pitiful: "Little Jianjian, just leave us alone, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Ah? What kind of conscience?" Zhang Xiaojian looked around and touched again: "Do I have it?"

Zhang Hanhan: "..."

Ning Shuhao gave the red envelope of 200 yuan to the God of Blowing God.

"...Oh--I remembered it, it seems that there are...something, what the hell is strange, that's all lie, there are no ghosts in this world, right?" Zhang Xiaojian calmly put the red envelope in hand: "But I think it's good to ask you to see more of the world. Children, you should see everything, so that's it!"

This money is so good to collect!

After all, my brother’s alias is Zhang. If you have money, you will make money. Xiaojian!

Zhang Hanhan: "The more I look at this guy, the more I want to beat him!"

Ning Shuhao nodded with certainty: "Indeed, it's very unconscionable!"

Then he added: "Oh, the pocket money is less than 300,000 yuan left. I'll ask my sister for some tomorrow."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Who can strangle this guy to death? Didi beat someone?

Zhang Hanhan made another blow: "Then I'm a little more than you, I have 660,000."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

Are you a little too many?

"Dear viewers," Zhang Xiaojian picked up his cell phone and rushed to everyone in the live broadcast room and said: "Today's live broadcast is here for the time being. I'm going to show people Feng Shui later. That person is said to be a hell, and it's about privacy. I won't broadcast it live for now."

Everyone in the live broadcast room: "Can the anchor still watch Feng Shui?" "The anchor does have a few tricks!" "6666666" "Can you get a ghost?"

"Tsk, look at you guys," Zhang Xiaojian gently wiped his hair: "What does it mean to be a ghost? Is it true that I am possessed by a bragging ghost now? Do you believe it?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room—

"Xinxinxinxin, anchor, you are becoming more and more bragging!"

"I'm so bragging!"

"There are really bragging ghosts? Why don't you catch two of us when the anchor will!"

"Same request!"

Turning off the live broadcast room, Zhang Xiaojian curled his lips. No one believed me when I told the truth. Oh, life...

Always so lonely as snow...

But then again, this excuse is really good. If someone asks us in the future, we will say that we have been possessed by a bragging ghost!

The three of them went downstairs now, and Uncle Liu was still waiting in the car. After all, they were drivers and bodyguards. They would not be able to follow them at any time, but at least they would be on standby at any time.

Getting into the car, Zhang Xiaojian continued to lie down, and Zhang Hanhan pouted and said, "Little Biaojian, you are still sitting like this?"

"Ah, it must," Zhang Xiaojian said naturally: "Rolls-Royce, how many more can I sit in my life? Don't you feel how to be right for yourself? Do you think everyone is like you, and there are several cars in the house?"

"Okay," Ning Shuhao kicked Zhang Xiaojian hard: "Your poor, cheap and bragging character is really strong. I also said before that people should do things steadily and behave tidy..."

"You're not talking nonsense," Zhang Xiaojian hummed, "It's given by my parents and I can't change it. Besides, although I'm a little cheap, it doesn't mean I'm bad. If I'm a bad person, I can still talk nonsense with you?"

This is true. Apart from being a little cheap and greedy, this guy doesn't seem to have any major problems...

"Well, what you said makes sense," Zhang Hanhan said seriously, "Besides you are ugly, poor, cheap, short, greedy for money and bragging, you really have no major shortcomings."

Ning Shuhao decisively finished shooting: "Hanhan, besides these, does he have any advantages?"

Zhang Hanhan thought for a long time, then looked at Zhang Xiaojian again, looking at the ceiling, her white fingers pointed at her lips, and thought for a while: "I didn't think it out..."

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

The system added another trick: "When you feel that you are poor and ugly and useless, don't despair, at least you have the right judgment of yourself."

I'm not alive anymore!

The hospital that Yang Ziying gave Zhang Xiaojian is called the Tianjing Chaoyang Hospital affiliated to Capital Medical University. It is not very far from Taikoo Li, only a few kilometers away.

Tianjin Chaoyang Hospital was founded on February 24, 1958. It is a Class A hospital directly under the Tianjin Municipal Health Bureau. It integrates medical, teaching, scientific research and prevention. It is the third clinical medical school of Capital Medical University and a designated medical institution for Class A medical insurance in Tianjin.

It is no exaggeration to say that this hospital is one of the best hospitals in Tianjin.

"Arrival," Uncle Liu drove the car to the vicinity of the hospital, then looked around, and said helplessly: "I can only get off here, there is no parking space nearby."

"Okay," Ning Shuhao opened the car door and said, "Then let's go here. There are too many cars now, alas..."

Taking Zhang Hanhan out of the car, Zhang Xiaojian took a light breath and smiled, "Oh, this is the trouble of rich people. Look at me, I don't have to worry about this thing, haha!"

Zhang Hanhan decisively curled his lips: "I can't even afford a car, bad reviews!"
Chapter completed!