This piano is not only old, but you can see at a glance that it is made of second-hand miscellaneous parts. Even the materials and colors of the piano stands are completely different. In addition to the keys, they are almost the waste that should have been broken and burned.

But in a vague sense, I had a premonition that the problem lies in this piano!

The wall behind the piano is covered with certificates of different sizes and colors.

Without exception, the names above are Sun Shiqi.

From elementary school to middle school, to role models of kindergarten teachers, three good students, outstanding student cadres, and good young people with good character and academic performance, all kinds of things.

Among the awards on the wall, the most conspicuous and sticking to the most prominent position is the first place in the piano competition in a row.

As I was admiring, Sun Changshun walked out of the house, closed the door tightly, and sighed beside me, "This child has been obedient and sensible since he was a child. He has never worried me before! He has always been the first place since he started school, and was the first in the town in the middle school entrance examination, and ranked among the top five in the city. But she saw that her family was too difficult and said that she didn't want to go to high school or college. She had to work early to make money. I really couldn't bear it, and I couldn't help it, so I let her go to a kindergarten teacher and junior college."

"I bought this piano when I got married, and her mother played it very well. At that time, no matter how tired I was, I forgot all the fatigue when I heard the sound of the piano. Shiqi also got hereditary and played it better. During the most difficult period, all the items were sold almost all, but this piano was never willing to. Earlier, her mother was not so ill. No matter how uncomfortable she felt, she had to keep playing it for a while."

"Later, I couldn't get up from bed later. Shiqi also wanted to play it to her mother when she came back, but since she got this strange disease, she has never touched her again..."

"You mean that this piano has been in your family for decades?" I asked in surprise.

"It's been twenty-three years." Sun Changshun replied, "But half a year ago, the piano suddenly broke down, and I went to the piano shop to reassemble it. Not long afterwards... Master, are you saying there is something wrong with this piano?" Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at me in horror.

"It's very likely, but I can't tell it now." I frowned.

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the door of the house opened.

A tall, long-haired girl walked in, carrying a bag of candy in her hand, which was the piano girl Sun Shiqi.

But what is very strange is that all the pianos along the way will be played with her footsteps, but the one in her own home is indifferent.

She was shocked when she saw a stranger suddenly appear at home. She immediately saw his father and I standing by the piano and were talking, and immediately walked the first two steps: "Dad, you can't sell the piano!"

"This is my mom's favorite thing. We have survived the hardest days. I can work and make money now. We won't sell this piano!"

Although her face was gloomy and sick, her tone was extremely firm.

"Shiqi, you misunderstood. I'm not going to sell the piano." Sun Changshun glanced at me and said, "This is Dr. Zhang, who is here to treat your mother."

When she heard about her mother's treatment, Sun Shiqi's eyes lit up slightly and she said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Dr. Zhang, I misunderstood you! You sit down and I'll go make tea." As she said that, she walked into her mother's room with candy.

Seeing her entering the room and closing the door, I whispered to Sun Changshun: "I will do it again when she goes to work tomorrow. I have to take apart the piano and take a look. It is very likely that the problem lies with the piano."

Sun Changshun glanced at the piano and nodded acquiescently.

Both mother and daughter had strange diseases, and he could not find the source for a while, nor did he hear about the cause of evil things, so he didn't think about this. After my mention of this, it seemed that it was really related to this piano, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"Mr. Zhang, please have tea." Sun Shiqi walked out and placed the tea bowl on the wooden table. Her face was still gloomy, but she said very politely.

Then he turned back to the house, and a slight sound of porcelain collision sounded: "Mom, the medicine is no longer hot, let's drink it first! I'll feed you sugar water later."

"No... I won't drink anymore. It's useless after drinking for so many years." Another faint voice replied.

"Mom, be obedient. After taking the medicine, you will get better soon. Then you will teach me to play a new song." Sun Shiqi patiently persuaded.

Sun Changshun's eyes turned red again and he said to me: "Her mother saw that her condition did not improve, and she was afraid that she would drag us down again, so she has been reluctant to take medicine recently."

"I'll go and see the aunt's illness first." After that, I walked straight to the door.

Although I am not a doctor and I don’t know how to cure diseases and save people, the mother and daughter’s illnesses seem to be caused by ghosts. If this is the case, I might be able to figure out a solution.

Besides, I was originally under the guise of practicing medicine to kill demons and eliminate demons, and naturally I had to do all the show. I couldn’t make Sun Shiqi suspicious, because I couldn’t tell her some things for the time being.

The decorations in the cottage are extremely simple, with a small wooden table and a very old double bed, and a skinny foreign aunt lying on it.

The hair that should have been golden had already lost its luster, like a ball of dead grass, and its dark blue eyes were dim and dull, with its eye sockets collapsed, revealing a painful and desperate expression.

Although she was very sick and almost all of her looks were taken off, she could still tell that this aunt must have been a beautiful woman when she was young and had a very elegant temperament.

"Shana, this is...Doctor Zhang." Sun Changshun introduced.

"Hello." The aunt nodded politely and said with great difficulty.

"Hello." I also said hello.

Sun Shiqi was squatting beside the bed, holding a porcelain bowl with one hand and a small spoon with the other. At this moment, she turned her head and looked over, then moved the small wooden chair next to her and said, "Then I'll trouble you Dr. Zhang."

I sat down on the chair, asked a few questions in a pretentious manner, and called the aunt again.

Her pulse was very weak and her vital signs were extremely weak. At the same time, there was also a yin and cold air hidden!

I pretended to check the condition, and secretly pinched a curse to exorcise the evil spirit at the aunt's sun and divine acupoints.

As soon as the curse was pointed out, the cold air suddenly shrank like a sudden electric shock.

"Ah..." The aunt breathed a long breath, as if she had been suppressed for a long time, and now she could finally breathe out with pain.

Even Sun Shiqi couldn't help but tremble all over. It seemed that the yin energy on her body was also affected.

It can be seen from this that the strange symptoms of the mother and daughter are caused by ghosts, which is a foregone conclusion.

"Pour a glass of water, remember to add more minced garlic." I instructed.

Sun Shiqi was stunned for a moment, and then ran out immediately.
Chapter completed!