Wang Enzheng is talking about the settlement of Jews who migrated eastward via the Silk Road during the Song Dynasty.

"Bao Xuan has studied their culture and current situation," Zhang Wuwei took over the topic: "After comparison and research, it is still Jincun that retains the most primitive tradition, from architecture to inheritance ceremonies, almost as it is." She said that there are only ruins and documented records abroad, and she has only seen a living history like Jincun. Originally, she also planned to apply for an on-site scientific expedition. ”

The application materials have been written in her spare time, and after waiting for the project here to come to an end, she will follow her mentor to study.

Wang Cuiyu sighed sadly: "It's all my fault, I usually don't allow her to learn this or do that, if only I supported her to study for a doctorate, this time I met a professor at Kyoto University in the island country, if Bao Xuan woke up, I would let her go to study abroad." ”

Far from this hellish place!

It's a pity that parents have something to hide from their children, children learn from each other, and they hide from their parents what they have on their minds, and the result of hiding from each other is that no one can figure out the problem in the first place, and they have to try their best to guess and figure it out.

Wang Enzheng waved his hand: "Don't blame yourself, you have taken good care of her in life." Qingshan, the two of you are tired after taking the plane for so long, go and rest first, and you have to go to the hospital early tomorrow morning to accompany Bao Xuan, the more things we have, the more we have to keep our spirits, I will talk to Wuwei and go to rest after a few more words, I will go to watch the Jade Kitchen Restaurant, and the guests will say that you have not come back yet. ”

Nothing is at worst, and everyone must work together to stay alive.

Throwing down what is at hand and crying behind closed doors is not the style of the Wang family, nor is it the Zhao family's way of coping.

Wang Cuiyu couldn't think of a better solution for a while, and the fatigue of her body also hit her for a while, so she had to rest worriedly.

There was only one old and one young left in the living room.

"Wuwei, I have a junior brother who is a master of acupuncture, I want you to help me find him," Wang Enzheng likes this granddaughter the most, and he also knows his granddaughter's physical condition the most, and always thinks of the most suitable method at the first time: "I don't approve of surgery, it is best to use acupuncture to pass through the meridians, and cooperate with decoction to dispel stasis." Bao Xuan is most concerned about scars or something, if she is awake, she will not want to operate. ”

Zhang Wuwei of course agreed, and immediately began to search after returning to the office, and at the same time, the day in Europe was kicking off, and he contacted Saiwen to help consult the relevant treatment cases.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

......

Zhao Baoxuan, who was lying in the intensive care room, was waiting alone for the boss to take her home.

The intensive care room is a sterile room, and the nurse is convenient, just look at the beating numbers on the instrument through the window, and walk away with confidence as long as it is within a reasonable range.

Her brain was so heavy that she couldn't even move a finger.

There was a night light next to the bed, and the liquid crystal number on the instrument was faint enough to keep her awake.

She had never been so afraid of the dark, and although she couldn't move a bit, she knew that in the corner where no one had discovered, the messenger sent by Master Mo was waiting to detain her soul.

She knew that as long as she returned to her master's side, there would be no more pain.

But there are still worries in her heart, so that she would rather bear the pain of eating bones.

The figures in my mind are one after another, and countless stories are staged at the same time, including hatred, pain, perseverance, joy, and sweetness.

Her breathing waned, and the wavy lines of her electrocardiogram grew dull......

Suddenly, the alarm sounded from the instrument.

Doctors and nurses on night duty rushed in and rushed to do first aid.

Zhao Baoxuan watched her body being electrocuted in mid-air, being compressed for cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and watching the doctors and nurses busily inserting tubes and needles into her body, and she didn't feel any pain at all.

"What else are you looking at, come with me, master has been waiting for you for a long time!" Niu Shiyi came out of nowhere, beside Zhao Baoxuan, watching the excitement with her.

Zhao Baoxuan didn't want to leave: "I still have something to explain, I haven't seen my parents yet, they are traveling, if they can't see me, my mother will be crazy!"

Niu Shiyi was anxious: "Hurry up, the master can't save you if it's late." ”

Zhao Baoxuan was reluctant: "I haven't stayed in this body enough, I want to go back." ”

The doctor did the wrong thing, and the intubation would only accelerate the body's failure, and it would not be able to jump around in the future.

Niu Shiyi sneered: "You have been in the world for too long, you are as stupid as a human being, and you don't think it is bitter when there is so much pain in the world, and you are still in a hurry to jump in." ”

Zhao Baoxuan shook his head: "The world is very beautiful, there is eating, drinking, playing and having fun, there is family affection and love, so happy!

Niu Shiyi sneered again: "Hell on earth, Hell on earth, how many times has the master said that if you don't drink Meng Po soup, you will be hell wherever you go, have you forgotten? You have suffered so much in the world, but you are really sick when you think about it when you leave! Look at it, what is the difference between this place and hell?"

They were in mid-air, and everywhere they could see, all the barriers were gone.

In the emergency room late at night, the lights are as bright as day, the door of the emergency room is pushed open from time to time, and new patients are constantly being sent in, some are in car accidents, some are drunk and vomit blood, some have a sudden heart attack, some have sudden gastroenteritis, and some children have a high fever and have convulsions and roll their eyes...... , the doctors and nurses on duty took knives, scissors, and needles to deal with the wounds and affected areas under their hands, and the thrilling blur of flesh and blood matched with the wails and tears of the patients were flowing, and it was really not lost to hell and suffering.

Seeing this, Zhao Baoxuan actually laughed: "That's right, these people are indeed suffering from illness, but do you see the concern of those people who accompany the patient? These emotions are not found in hell, only in the world!"

Niu Shiyi said: "This ......"

Zhao Baoxuan smiled: "It is very painful to be tortured by illness, but compared with being cared for and cared for, I don't feel bitter." ”

Niu Eleven was dumbfounded: "You ......"

You don't need to drink Meng Po soup to resist the bitterness?

She was unconvinced and pointed to Zhao Baoxuan's body, which was motionless like an iceman on the hospital bed: "If you go back there, you can bear the pain of going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire? Aren't you most afraid of going to hell? Or the master is the best for you, go back with me, time is running out." ”

Zhao Baoxuan smiled lightly: "Drinking the soup boiled in Lethe River water can forget the pain, how can it not be bitter?"

Forgetting one's own heart and doing things that one doesn't like is the real torment.