Watching the man and the old man leave, Hua Jun retracted his gaze and looked at the boy who had been unconscious on the bed.

"Since it's your own decision, it's worth it to spend such effort." Hua Jun still had to fall into the cliché.

He also wanted to make a decision every time he did things, not to have too much skill. However, whether it was worth it or not always inexplicably became his criterion for doing things.

In fact, it’s not just Hua Jun, but many people are like this. One question that they always care about is, is it worth it?

Hua Jun lifted up his wide sleeves and reached out to the boy who was sleeping well on the bed in front of him. Sure enough, life was about to come to an end, and even the last trace of breath began to shake.

He didn't dare to think about whether he would take this decision for a moment tonight, would he have no room for turning around?

Witchcraft will be encased with a sense of mystery because it is beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding. It is precisely because of this that it is used by people with a heart and becomes a magic trick that is feared by people.

Beads of sweat as big as beans began to arise from their foreheads and gathered together and dripped. What Hua Jun felt was lost was not only the boy's fragile life, but also his unsustainable star power.

"I'll just say..." The man hiding in a corner of the inner hall narrowed his eyes, and he took all Hua Jun's movements back to the present: "It's impossible for Hua Tuo to leave others when he is in the hospital again. It turns out that he is a witch doctor."

The old man was so focused on his grandson that he naturally saw Hua Jun's strange behavior.

But he didn't know it was witchcraft: "You, what did you say just now? You can't say anything nonsense. Do you know if this matter is true, it's going to..."

The man frowned in annoyance: "I want to beheaded. I'm not stupid, how could I not know? It's just that Dr. Hua is so brave that he has been hiding in Kyoto for so long."

Some candlelight shines on the man's face, and the curve of the corners of his mouth is very gloomy and terrifying.

This made the old man get goosebumps for no reason, and for a moment, his full attention was diverted to the man.

A guess rose out of thin air, and the old man couldn't help but shudder: "Would you like it?"

The man denied: "What do you think? Your grandson is about to wake up, so you should go and see him. I advise you not to care about the things you shouldn't care about."

The old man is old and he will not wade through the muddy waters that he doesn't want to wade through. He just regained his eyes to the outside room.

The strange light suddenly rose and never dimmed again. I heard a cry of cough, as if Hua Jun was exhausted, and when he became weak, he fell down in the corner of the bed.

In the flash of lightning, the man yelled behind him and rushed out. He acted as if he wanted to help Hua Jun up: "Doctor Hua, you have to take care of yourself. In order to cure the disease and save the patient, you are exhausted, but you will lose more than you."

Hua Jun's brain was a little heavy, and only the man's fat body and his face that looked extremely huge when he was approaching were reflected.

He was about to open his mouth to say something, but the next second he was completely blurred.

"Doctor Hua!" Seeing this scene, the old man hurried out, "How are you?"

"It's okay." The man made the decision and stopped the old man: "Doctor Hua is just exhausted and he's just resting with me for a while. Why don't you go and see what's going on with your grandson?"

"Okay, Doctor Hua will ask you." The old man woke up like a dream, rushed to the boy on the couch with his staggering steps.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the movements around him could already be heard, but he could not fully wake up from the chaotic and confused coma for a while.

The old man stretched out his calloused hands to stroke his cheek. He was very pleased that his little face finally improved.

"Grandpa? I'm..." It was extremely difficult to break through the last darkness and find the light. The boy finally woke up: "Is this dead?"

The long-standing heart was finally let go of it for the time being, and the old man felt a few tears hanging under the corner of his eyes: "What are you talking nonsense! Come on, get up and thank Dr. Hua."

"Doctor Hua?" The boy knew that someone was always beside him in his sleep, but he didn't know that he would be the famous Doctor Hua in Kyoto.

The old and the young turned to Hua Jun, but found that Hua Jun was still in a coma.

The man was abnormal and was very enthusiastic: "Don't worry, Doctor Hua will be with me for one night tonight. There will be no problem. But I won't keep you."

The order to expel guests was too obvious, without any concealment. However, the man was right, this place was not where they should stay.

After the old man brought the boy to thank him, he said that he would come to the door to thank him another day, and then he gave up.

The man personally sent the grandfather and grandson out of his shop, and then turned around and looked at Hua Jun. After confirming that the person could not wake up for a while, he quickly locked the door bolt and returned to the inner hall again.

When I first returned to the inner hall, I was forced by Hua Jun's request. But now the man was a little scared because he discovered something amazing, but more of it was the excitement and excitement that was secretly revealed.

He rummaged through the boxes and found the rope that he usually organized the guys to get the coffin. The man tried it in his hands several times and confirmed that it was absolutely solid. A gloomy smile appeared on his face.

It is even more terrifying than what the old man saw just now, but fortunately there are no one else at this moment.

As soon as the skylight was first revealed, a strong man with irreconcilable figure rushed from the coffin shop to the long street.

Although few people have seen it with their own eyes, they cannot resist the power of spreading one by one, and for a moment, the reputation of the coffin shop spread.

Because everyone dealing with the coffin shop is a funeral, everyone is particularly taboo. Now that they have been involved in this way, some timid people are even more terrified.

Many people joined in the fun and turned this matter into a topic of conversation as a joke and talked about it everywhere. But as rumors spread, there were actually some bad terrifying auras that spread.

"You guys say, could it be a zombie?" The bustling streets were crowded with people, and several groups of idle people gathered to discuss the strange things that happened this morning.

"Hiss." The person who asked the question was just a casual mention of his brain, but someone really started to think: "This is hard to say. You guys don't know where the accident happened, it's a coffin shop! The business you do is unusual."

"In other words," someone even had some dealings with the shopkeeper of the coffin shop: "You don't know that the shopkeeper of the coffin shop is a profiteer, and he has a trick to collecting the money from dead people."
Chapter completed!