Leng Lingxue hung up the phone and drove to Union Hospital. Not long after driving out, the temperature of the air conditioner in the car increased, and she didn't feel cold anymore.

She looked at Zhang Yu. Although Zhang Yu was wearing a suit, he still looked like a countryman, mainly because his skin was so dark. Leng Lingxue said: "Mr. Zhang... After waiting, I said you are a master. Can you believe Han Ye? I told him before that he was an old Taoist I met in the Taoist temple..."

"At that time, you can say that I saw it. I was just worried that he would not believe it, so I said that. I just had a kind intention... In addition, you can also tell me about Mr. Zhou. I believe that even if he doesn't believe it, he will be half-believing and half-doubted..." Zhang Yu said.

"Actually, these are not important. What's important is... Judging from his meaning, his son may have died... Even if it proves that it was something you can see, what's the use..." Leng Lingxue said a little disapprovingly.

In fact, her heart was full of curiosity.

"This is a problem... Otherwise, if this is the case, after we go in, don't worry, let me see his son first... If his son dies, then no one can do anything about it. Let's turn around and leave..." Zhang Yu said.

"Switch around and leave?" Leng Lingxue said anxiously: "Then Han Ye can't chase me to find a master..."

"Even a master can't save a dead person, what's the use of finding a master?" Zhang Yu said with a smile: "If his son is just pretending to die, then I... might be able to help... you can tell my identity..."

"Fake death... can there be a false death... The hospital equipment is not a decoration..." Leng Lingxue frowned.

She said in her heart again, "You are a country boy, why are you so irrelevant to your words?"

However, Zhou Yurong's body and Han Ye's son were worried about their lives, which made people dare not disbelieve.

Just as Zhang Yu just said about Han Ye, Leng Lingxue is now half-believing and half-doubting.

"No one can say these, so now..." Zhang Yu smiled, "Let's act according to the opportunity..."

"You..." Leng Lingxue was also helpless with this kid. She was a big lawyer, so she was so mean. Now she was fooled into running errands.

Zhang Yu licked his face again and said, "Please trouble Lawyer Leng."

"Hmph!" Leng Lingxue glanced at Zhang Yu and did not say anything.

She drove straight to Union Hospital, but fortunately it was not the peak period. After an hour, she finally arrived at the hospital.

After parking, Leng Lingxue called Han Ye and asked where the person was. Han Ye told her directly that it was in the emergency room on the fifth floor.

The two entered the hospital and took the elevator to the fifth floor. To be honest, Leng Lingxue's physique is actually quite good, but she can't stand the winter, and the hospital is not warm. As soon as she entered the elevator, Leng Lingxue couldn't help but sneeze, "Ah snee..."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yu took off his suit and handed it to Leng Lingxue, saying, "You wear less, wear mine..."

"It's okay." Leng Lingxue was quite stubborn.

"I caught a cold because I was so responsible. Besides, I have to rely on your help..." Zhang Yu said, and directly put the suit on Leng Lingxue.

Leng Lingxue slanted Zhang Yu like she was, but she did not change Zhang Yu's clothes back. After hesitating for a moment, she even put her arm into her sleeve. Then she said, "You still know you need my help."

The elevator stopped quickly on the fifth floor, and the rescue room was at the end of the corridor on the right.

The two of them walked quickly towards the rescue room. They could see that outside the rescue room, there were several doctors and nurses standing. Seeing these people, they seemed to be muttering something.

Zhang Yu's ears are so good that he could probably hear some clues when he walked halfway through the corridor.

"Doctor Liu, isn't this Mr. Han joking? He also said that he would wait for some master to come to save his son. The electrocardiogram is gone, and everyone is dead. Who can save him? If he can save him, what else should we do." "The pain of losing his son is normal. Be considerate of the feeling of sending a black man with a white hair." "Doctor Liu is right, this situation is not unavailable. Any parent who saw his son dies for a while was unacceptable." "This is, five years ago, a top student in the college entrance examination drowned. After being sent to the hospital, the person was obviously dead. He had to let the hospital rescue him for six hours."...

When Zhang Yu heard the conversation between these people, he felt a "hit" in his heart. He saw that something was going to happen to Han Ye's son, and he thought that he could save the boy's life with amulet. No matter whether he was injured or what happened, Han Ye would definitely look for Leng Lingxue so that he could contact Han Ye openly and get some valuable things.

But unexpectedly, even if you have your own amulet, you will die. But that's true. The amulet that Zhang Yu asked Leng Lingxue to Han Ye was just a talisman of apricot yellow talisman paper, not a talisman of bright yellow talisman paper. Its effect is naturally much worse.

He and Leng Lingxue walked to the doctors and nurses. When the doctor and nurse saw that they were about to arrive, they stopped talking. A nurse said, "This is the emergency room, what are you two here to do?"

"It was Mr. Han who asked us to come." Leng Lingxue said.

After hearing this, everyone looked at the two of them immediately. Han Ye had said before that he wanted to find a master to save his son, but he could not tell whether these two looked like masters.

Even so, a doctor said, "Then you two, please come in."

As he said that, he let him go.

The others also moved aside.

This is an emergency room, but everyone is dead, and Han Ye is rich, so the doctors are not inconvenient to stop him.

Zhang Yu and Leng Lingxue entered the emergency room. At this moment, there was a young man lying on the bed, and a middle-aged man was paced back and forth by the bed.

The middle-aged man is naturally Han Ye. Han Ye's face is full of tears. When he saw Leng Lingxue coming in, he immediately said anxiously: "Where is the master?"

"Master..." Leng Lingxue didn't know what to say.

After all, according to Zhang Yu's intention, the body must be confirmed first. Zhang Yu did not hesitate and came to the window in a few steps. Isn't that true? There is an electrocardiogram at the head of the bed, and now it is a straight line.

Zhang Yu didn't care about that much, and grabbed the young man's wrist. The young man's wrist was already cold and had no pulse at all. He then looked at the young man's body with his eyes. Just when he saw that Zhang Yu was delighted, the young man's three souls and seven spirits were still inside and he did not leave.

"What are you doing?" Han Ye immediately became anxious when he saw Zhang Yu running to the bed to grab his son's wrist.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, don't worry, your son is just pretending to die now, and he hasn't really died yet."
Chapter completed!