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nLu Zijia ignored Song Zhuohai and his wife and said to Song Zixuan, “Come over and help. Help your grandpa lay on his back.”

nOld Master Song was so emotional that his blood pressure rose, and he was in bad condition. Apart from nourishing his body with spiritual power, his meridians also needed to be opened up.

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n“Son, go.”

nSeeing that his son wasn’t responding, Song Zhuohai quickly reminded him.

nIf it weren’t for Lu Zijia calling Song Zixuan’s name in particular, Song Zhuohai would have gone to help.

nHowever, he was afraid that he would make Lu Zijia upset. Besides, with his suspicion and disbelief of Lu Zijia just now, Song Zhuohai could only choose to remind his son.

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nSong Zixuan forced himself to calm down while his body was still trembling slightly and he quickly went over, laying Old Master Song on the floor carefully according to Lu Zijia’s instructions.

nAfter helping Old Master Song lay on his back, Lu Zijia put the index finger and middle finger on the other hand together and quickly tapped the acupuncture points on Old Master Song’s body.

nLu Zijia seemed very gentle looking from outside, but she actually used her spiritual power.

nIf not, she wouldn’t be able to open up Old Master Song’s blocked meridians at all.

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nTen minutes later, Lu Zijia took back her spiritual power.

n“How is he? Is my grandpa okay?” Song Zixuan couldn’t wait to ask after Lu Zijia retracted her hand.

n“He’s fine for now.”

nShe consumed half of the spiritual power in her body in order to pull Old Master Song back from the gates of Hell.

nHowever, for the sake of the five million remuneration, she could offer him treatment for free.

n“Just for now? So… Master Lu, can you treat my father completely?”

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nSong Zhuohai understood the meaning hidden in Lu Zijia’s words and he couldn’t help but ask as he frowned tightly.

nFang Yueqiu was a bit doubtful at first, but she also believed completely that Lu Zijia was quite capable when she saw that her father-in-law looked much better.

nShe just didn’t know how capable Lu Zijia was.

nHearing what her husband said, Fang Yueqiu also said, “Master Lu, please be a kind person till the end. If you can save my father-in-law, please help. Please save my father-in-law.

n“Of course, money is definitely not a problem.”

nLu Zijia, “….”

nThese two people treated her as the God of Plagues before and couldn’t wait to kick her out of the door of the Song family.

nAnd now, they suddenly treated her as a God. The ordinary people in this world were truly fickle!

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nLu Zijia exclaimed in her mind but acted like a profound, unpredictable master on the outside.

nShe didn’t have a choice. Her face already looked immature enough. If she didn’t pretend appropriately, people would suspect that she was a fraud again.

n“Old Master Song’s body has been invaded by Yin energy for many years. If you don’t get rid of the Yin energy inside his body, he can only live for six months at most.”

nLu Zijia glanced at Old Master Song, whose body was enveloped in black Yin energy, and came up with a diagnosis that gave the three members of the Song family a huge shock.

n“You’re a sorcerer. You must have a way to remove the Yin energy in my grandpa’s body, right?”

nSong Zixuan clenched his fists and looked at Lu Zijia with obvious hope in his red eyes.

n“Yes, I know a way.”

nLu Zijia nodded directly, “But again, my charges aren’t low.”

nSong Zixuan saw the words “I’m greedy for money” written conspicuously on Lu Zijia’s forehead and couldn’t help but feel speechless.

nDidn’t these sorcerers treat money as dung? Why was Lu Zijia an exception?

nBesides, even if she was really greedy for money, shouldn’t she hide it a bit for her dignity?

nWas it really good to tell people “I’m greedy for money” so openly?

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