"Poor Dao?"

Hearing Zhang Daoran's strange self-proclaim, Xiao Huang suddenly walked out of the ward. After a while, he entered the ward with a few doctors, and after a series of examinations, he suddenly smiled: "The patient is fine, just a few fractures, some concussions, a few days in a coma, and his head is still unable to think flexibly..."

"Maybe when he was unconscious, he had a dream......"

After getting the test results, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and Professor Liao and the three of them were also relieved. A hint of mischievous appeared on Xiao Huang's face: "Xiao Ranzi, are you dreaming of cultivating immortals? When you come back now, is your soul already an immortal emperor or a god emperor?"

"The patient has just woken up, so you'd better not disturb him. Now that the patient has woken up, it still needs some time to observe. After the condition is stabilized, he will be transferred to a general ward. ”

Professor Liao shook his head: "Xiao Zhang, have a good rest, you don't need to think much about medical expenses." I have also informed your family that you can recuperate with peace of mind......"

As Professor Liao's most proud disciple, Zhang Daoran is very valued by Professor Liao.

Walking out of the ward, the doctor's face was solemn: "There is one thing that needs to be told to you, you must be mentally prepared. ”

Professor Liao's face became solemn, and the doctor said this, and the consequences were bound to be very serious.

Sure enough, the doctor said in a heavy tone: "If the patient only has a fracture, our medical level can ensure that the patient will be discharged quickly." However, the patient fell from a high altitude, and the pelvis suffered a series of heavy injuries, and some comminuted fractures. Importantly, we have just come up with a diagnosis of the condition and found that the patient had muscular dystrophy with ALS symptoms......"

Professor Liao's face trembled: "Is there a way to treat it?"

The doctor shook his head: "The patient's condition is a little special, according to the diagnosis of the hospital, the patient will have muscle atrophy all over the body, and even brain atrophy at that time, at most a few years, as short as a few months......"

"Xiao Zhang has always been in good health, how could he have this disease?"

Professor Liao couldn't believe it, Xiao Huang's eyes blinked, and some didn't understand what kind of disease it was, but it was very serious.

"If it's just ordinary muscle atrophy, there's a way to treat it. The patient's condition is special, if you do not believe our diagnosis, we recommend that you go to a major hospital for examination, after all, our equipment is limited...... However, we will try to contact some specialists to help patients with treatment. ”

The doctor left, and Professor Liao was in a daze. For the first time, he took his disciples to participate in archaeology, and his disciples fell to the bottom of the tomb. Because the tomb was found for too long, the excavated grave pit was very deep, two or three stories high, and there was equipment below that had not been demolished, Zhang Daoran fell from a high altitude and received several heavy injuries one after another.

If it's just a broken or broken bone, at least you'll be able to survive. Unexpectedly, he saw that he was terminally ill, turned his head to look at Zhang Daoran in the intensive care unit, and Professor Liao said: "Don't tell Xiao Zhang ...... about this matter for the time being."

"But... Professor ......"

Xiao Huang's face was gloomy, and he looked at Zhang Daoran in the ward with his eyes open blankly, and his tone was low.

"Listen to me!" Professor Liao's tone was unquestionable: "Especially Xiao Huang, you have the best relationship with Xiao Zhang, you should know that Xiao Zhang has just woken up now, and it is best not to stimulate him." If you want to say, find the right time to ......"

......

In the ward, Zhang Daoran was a little dazed, looking at everything in the ward, he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream now, or whether it was a dream in Sanqingguan Cultivation.

In reality, I fell into the grave and woke up to another world. In another world, he was hit hard by Tianwei, and some of them went crazy, and it seemed that they had passed out and returned to this world... This world is an ordinary world, and you may not meet a truly enlightened cultivator in your lifetime. And in that world, he has the magic of Taoism, the human soul is condensed, and the earth soul is condensed.

"If the "Huang Ting Jing" is still there, a marrow washing and disease removal pill may make the poor... I'll recover!"

I tried to find the feeling of entering the gray space at the beginning, and after working hard for a long time, "Huang Tingjing" seems to not exist at all. I opened my eyes and looked at the people outside the window, trying to see the lives of several people outside the window by observing......

Outcome...

"It may have been a dream, but now it's a reality. ”

How can the Tao be mysterious, the magic of the Tao, how can it exist?

"The Tao is the way, the very way, the name is famous, the name is ......"

Some unwilling to try to recite the "Tao Te Ching" exchanged for luck, read a few sentences, the original world, the scriptures printed in his mind, read a few sentences, Zhang Daoran found that he couldn't remember the back of himself......

I tried to run the exercises, but for a long time, my body didn't feel anything.

"Is it really a dream?"

Zhang Daoran suddenly discovered that what glory and wealth, fame and fortune, or cultivation can make people yearn for the most.

"However, it was just a dream. Accept the reality, Zhang Daoran ......"

The Taoist magic power is gone, and the "Huang Ting Jing" that the world relies on has disappeared... It's all back to square one.

"In this life, chasing fame and fortune, chasing glory and wealth?"

If you can't cultivate the Tao, what else can you do as an ordinary person?

People have to live.

In a daze, a wave of drowsiness hit, and Zhang Daoran fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that there was a person crying in front of the hospital bed. Seeing Zhang Daoran wake up, a vague figure raised his head, an old woman full of wrinkles and gray hair, her eyes were red, and there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Sanyazi, are you awake?"

The third son is Zhang Daoran's milk name, Zhang Daoran has two sisters above him, and Zhang Daoran is the third. There is a superstition in the countryside that the more strange and ugly a child's name is, the easier it is to feed. The old people all say that they are 100 years old, and they are children in the countryside, and most of them have milk names.

The three guys are good-sounding, and milk names such as dog eggs, dog leftovers, and stones abound in the countryside when Zhang Daoran was a child.

A familiar call, seemingly centuries apart. In that world of cultivation, the concern that I want to try to forget, every time I appear in a dream, I always wake up with a gloomy look. This call, so close......

"Mom..."

Naturally, he was a little trance-like, and his tone was a little strange.

"Sanyazi, why are you so careless, when you were a child, you climbed trees, no matter how tall the tree is, there is no problem with digging out the bird's nest in the wind, how can you ...... this time"

Listening to his mother's blame, Zhang Daoran had a different feeling in his heart.

"Xiao Ranzi, I didn't plan to inform my aunt, but you were in a critical situation, so we informed my aunt. My aunt didn't know how to read, so she was delayed on the road for a few days before she inquired about getting here......"

Xiao Huang explained beside him, while comforting Zhang Daoran's mother: "Don't worry, aunt, you don't have to worry about medical expenses and the like, I will help you reimburse the travel expenses for your visit this time......"

Zhang Daoran's father died relatively early, and when he was ignorant, his father was no longer alive. 's mother dragged the three sisters and brothers, and sent the two sisters to marry for Zhang Daoran to go to school and work hard for a lifetime. My mother is illiterate, and she has never traveled far, and almost all her life, the farthest place she has ever been to should be a small town more than ten miles away from the village.

"Xiao Ranzi has me to take care of you, don't worry. Auntie, you've worked hard all the way, I'll take you to dinner......"

Xiao Huang said that he went to help his mother, who had worked hard all her life, and left her old cold legs behind, and it was difficult to walk. Xiao Huang went to help her mother, and the paper caught under her armpit accidentally fell without knowing it.

Mother was a little reluctant, Zhang Daoran smiled and said: "Mom, you go and eat with Xiao Huang, this guy is my good buddy, don't be polite to him......"

Xiao Huang helped his mother out of the ward, Zhang Daoran's eyes inadvertently saw a test result that fell on the ground, and he was instantly stunned in place as if struck by lightning: "Wear it around, I'm going to die again?"