Whether it was the doctors, nurses, security guards on the hospitalâs side, or the journalists and influencers chasing news, or the netizens watching the livestream, they were all dumbfounded at this moment.
After a while, everyone finally snapped back to their senses.
The people on the scene wanted to laugh, but felt that laughing out loud didnât seem quite right.
Therefore, they could only hold it in with difficulty.
In contrast, the netizens didnât care and laughed heartily with schadenfreude.
"Help! Help! I canât stop laughing!"
"Oh my god! Iâm dying of laughter!"
"I canât take it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing!"
"My mom asked me why Iâm watching the livestream on my knees, because I canât stand up from laughing!"
"Wow... this is too scary, right? Coming to the hospital and still having an accident?"
"The cycle of karma, thereâs always payback!"
"Compared to our Ms. Ju, being struck by lightning might be considered lucky."
"This old hagâs bad luck seems contagious!"
"Haha! Just now, that old director had a righteous look, but I didnât expect the next second, heâd personally push the old hag down the stairs!"
"Is it really right to mock a patient so directly? Iâm different, I wear a mask, even if I laugh out loud, no one knows itâs me."
"Deceiving yourself, huh?"
"Oh, youâre an ally? Sorry, Iâve already fired shots."
"Then what are we waiting for, quickly strip a piece of clothing off the enemy and put it on him!"
At the livestream site, journalists and influencers immediately took out their phones and cameras and snapped away at the old director and Ju Huasong lying on the ground.
Hospital staff then woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly went forward to help the old director up.
Knowing heâd caused trouble, the old director simply closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be unconscious.
Afterwards, everyone rushed together to lift Ju Huasong onto a stretcher.
Ms. Ju looked quite miserable at this point.
The wound that had originally stopped bleeding reopened.
Fresh blood had soaked through the gauze, turning her into a bloody mess once again.
After sending the two of them into the hospital building, the farce finally came to an end.
Of course, while things quieted down at Hemei Hospital, the online discussion was just beginning.
Whether on major portal websites or self-media platforms, everyone chose to pursue a victory.
After all, it wasnât their misfortune.
So, after some initial editing, the scene in front of the hospital building was rapidly uploaded online.
The unlucky encounter of Ju Huasong was laid bare for the netizens.
One story after another, both images and videos were shared.
This thrilled the gossip-loving netizens.
And as the topic gained traction, Ju Huasongâs scandals resurfaced, becoming almost common knowledge across the internet.
Even with Great Sea Unity willing to spend money to reduce the heat, it was useless.
In an effort to gather more updates on Ju Huasongâs condition, influencers and journalists even dared to disguise themselves as patients and infiltrate Hemei Hospital.
If this were in the past, such shameless attempts to leech off attention would surely spark backlash and boycotts from the netizens.
But everything needs comparison!
When the victim was swapped for Ju Huasong, everyone found it completely delightful!
"Damn! Itâs my first time thinking these hype-chasing influencers are somewhat useful."
"Iâm dying of laughter, when interviewing that old hag earlier, who asked so many funny questions?"
"Itâs just that the old hag is unconscious; otherwise, wouldnât she jump up and hit someone?"
"Serves her right! Even dared to embezzle the funds a Taoist raised for charity, I wish her a lifetime of bad luck!"
"Seems like the Taoist is an immortal, a few words and Ju Huasong is this unlucky."
"Whatâs more crucial is whoever touches her gets unlucky! Isnât that what happened with the hospitalâs old director?"
"You guys donât really think it was the Taoist, right? Trust in science! Side-eye laugh"
"What goes around comes around! Itâs just a matter of time!"
"Youâll never imagine the Taoistâs powers!"
"Sigh! Ju Huasong can still live now; it only shows our Taoist is compassionate, not liking to kill."
"Even though Ju Huasongâs misfortune makes me happy, can this really be linked to that Daoist?"
"If it really was done by that Daoist, wouldnât anyone crossing him be unlucky for life?"
"I think itâs just a coincidence and accident, donât over-mythologize it."
"Little brother, where in this world would you find so many coincidences? First, she got stabbed in the mouth by a pen, then had an elevator accident out of the blue."
"And... after being taken by ambulance, she got into a car accident on the way to the hospital."
"Yes, yes, yes, witnesses said then, besides the old hag being thrown out and getting a concussion, no one else was hurt."
"Haha, even more amusing was in front of the hospital building, the old hag got tackled by that director and fell down the stairs, covered in blood!"
"Wow! When you think about it, itâs terrifying! A person being this unlucky so many times in just a few hours."
As the netizens discussed, they gradually divided into three groups.
Some netizens firmly believed it was just pure bad luck.
After all, if one could truly control another personâs fate, wouldnât they be an immortal?
Another group believed Ju Huasongâs misfortune was entirely due to provoking their Taoist.
After all, one person can be consistently unlucky once or twice.
But how can they be continuously unlucky?
The final group was the true spectators enjoying the drama.
They didnât care about the reasons behind Ju Huasongâs misfortune at all.
As long as they were entertained and satisfied, thatâs all that mattered.
Taking everything seriously is too exhausting!
...
Lu Heng was also keeping an eye on Ju Huasongâs situation at this time.
Seeing Ms. Ju so unlucky, he nodded with great satisfaction.
Earlier, he disguised himself as Secretary Li and used two Bad Luck Talismans at once.
The 1+1 effect is definitely greater than 2.
Heâd used the Bad Luck Talisman before, but it was the first time he used two on the same person.
The combined effect of these two Bad Luck Talismans was surprisingly good.
Who knows when Ms. Juâs run of bad luck will end.
Just then, the phone next to him suddenly rang.
Lu Heng picked up the phone and glanced at the caller ID, it was from an unknown number.
He frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and decided to answer.
"Hello, is this Taoist Qingfeng?"
"This is Director Li from the Religious Affairs Bureau, do you remember me?"
"Have you and Taoist Zhenyuan arrived at the Celestial Sea?"
"Elder Song wants to meet Taoist Zhenyuan to ask some questions, is it convenient..."