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n“No problem, definitely no problem. Master Lu, just tell us how much you want.”

nSong Zixuan still hadn’t spoken and Fang Yueqiu had already agreed immediately as if she was afraid that Lu Zijia would change her mind and she couldn’t wait to immediately pay Lu Zijia.

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nLu Zijia pondered and finally stretched out one hand.

n“Five million? No problem. Should I transfer the money to you now, Master Lu?”

nFang Yueqiu didn’t think that five million was expensive at all. She even thought that Lu Zijia was sincere.

nAfter all, she knew that the cost was generally not low when hiring a capable Taoist Master for help.

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nBesides, five million was just a drop in the bucket for the Song family. They had spent more than five million on the treatment for Old Master Song’s illness over the years.

nHowever, Old Master Song didn’t feel better.

nIf the members of the Song family could make Old Master Song recover completely with five million right now, they were very willing to pay.

nLu Zijia, “….”

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nShe actually wanted to say five hundred thousand.

nHowever, it felt pretty good to have 4.5 million more all of a sudden.

nPerhaps she could give Old Master Song a prescription as well, other than a few Exorcizing Talismans.

nAs long as Old Master Song followed the prescription, he was guaranteed to live a long life and be free of illness and pain.

nAfter Fang Yueqiu transferred the money to Lu Zijia quickly, Old Master Song woke up.

nThe ambulance also arrived at the door of the Song family.

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nOld Master Song’s face was full of shock and complication when he learned that Lu Zijia saved him after he woke up.

nIf Lu Zijia was truly so capable, what she said before was very likely to be true.

nThinking of this, Old Master Song’s mood fluctuated violently again, but he didn’t pass out this time and his body didn’t feel bad at all.

nSong Zhuohai and his wife were originally worried that Old Master Song would pass out again in anger, but seeing that Old Master Song only looked bad and didn’t have any symptoms of discomfort, they were secretly relieved.

nAt the same time, they admired Lu Zijia’s abilities even more.

nThe medical personnel entered the villa, then asked who the patient was and was about to send Old Master Song onto the ambulance.

nHowever, Old Master Song refused, “I’m fine. I can’t go to the hospital right now. Just leave!”

nAfter learning this earth-shattering truth, how could he possibly stay in the hospital at ease?

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n“Dad, you should go to the hospital for a check-up.”

nEven though Lu Zijia had already said that Old Master Song was fine for now, Song Zhuohai still wanted Old Master Song to have a check-up and would only be really relieved when he was certain that Old Master Song was okay.

nHowever, Old Master Song insisted on not going to the hospital and even had signs of getting enraged.

nSong Zhuohai was frustrated, but he was afraid that he would piss Old Master Song off and make his blood pressure rise again, so he could only take a step back.

n“Then, you can just let the doctor do a check-up for you right now, right?” Song Zhuohai sounded a bit speechless.

nAnd yet, there was no way he could deal with his old father, who wouldn’t even recognize his relatives when he was stubborn.

nThis time, Old Master Song compromised.

nThe Song family had a private doctor and they also had a medical room fully equipped with medical equipment at home.

nSo, it was much more convenient for the doctors to give Old Master Song a check-up.

nThe doctor who came with the ambulance soon got the results.

nAfter knowing that Old Master Song was fine, Song Zhuohai and his wife were finally relieved.

n“The patient is old already. Please be careful not to irritate him and avoid huge mood swings.”

nEven though it was a slightly special case this time, the doctor still advised the members of the Song family dutifully.

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nFang Yueqiu thanked the doctor and nurses constantly and sent them out of the Song family politely right away.

n“Go check it out! Check it out for me clearly!”

nOld Master Song held his crutch firmly with one hand and knocked it on the floor a few times fiercely. Apparently, he was still angry.

nAs for what to check? Of course, the origin of the landscape painting Song Zhuolan got for Old Lady Song and whether she did it deliberately or if she was used by someone.

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