"Sister, I have some questions about calligraphy and painting that I would like to consult, is it convenient to meet?" Mai Xiaoji asked again.

"Well, I wish I could get together with my friends. It's just that I can't go out, so come and sit at home, don't be messy. "Like a dream, Ling replied.

After returning from Xinjing, Mai Xiaoji ignored his tiredness and came to Rumengling's home according to the address.

A commercial and residential building in the heart of the riverside is renting prohibitively expensive, and most people use it for investment. Rumengling's family lives on the 26th floor, there are many people in and out, and it takes ten minutes to wait for the elevator, which is the only drawback here.

Of course, there are also private channels, which must be used with permissions.

When they came to the house, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes opened the door and enthusiastically let the two in. The room was warm like spring, like a dream, but he was wearing thick cotton pajamas, looking out the window in a daze.

The room was brightly lit, but when Dream Ling turned his head, it startled Mai Xiaoji, and his face was so dark that he could barely see his face.

"Sister Rumeng, is this what you often call Mr. Mai?" asked the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"yes, what's going on?" Zhong Rumeng asked with a smile.

"No wonder you often praise him, he is young and handsome!"

The middle-aged woman was a nanny invited by Zhong Rumeng, and after the politeness, she went to wash the fruits, and Rumeng ordered Cui Lei to sit casually, and then sat on the sofa with Mai Xiaoji and chatted.

"Look at me like this, don't say that my husband doesn't like it, I'm scared when I look in the mirror. Zhong Rumeng sighed.

The middle-aged woman had already washed the fruit and brought it up, "Brother-in-law has never said anything, it's all your thoughts." Sister Rumeng, your fruit is hot, it'll be fine for a while. ”

Disease is an inevitable disaster for man. Rumengling is now suffering from cancer, and she is also receiving active treatment, and her hair is cut short, but the loss is not serious, at least it looks normal.

"The house is nice, with a wide view and sunny weather, which is good for recovery. Mai Xiaoji comforted.

"Alas, I didn't live here before, isn't this sick, living here is close to the hospital, in case there is a good one, I can send it over in time. After Zhong Rumeng finished speaking, he laughed at himself: "Look at me, I always say that this is unhappy, Xiao Ji, you see, from my point of view, I can see the building of knowledge." It's a pity that I haven't been to see the activity center for so long. ”

"If you want to go, sister, I can take you there today. Mai Xiaoji said sincerely.

Rumeng Ling burst into tears and was moved: "It's not that I'm not unable to move, but I'm a dying person, what can I do if I go, so I won't add bad luck to you." ”

These words were sad, and the two were silent for a while, not knowing what to say. Mai Xiaoji secretly took out his Golden Circle mobile phone and chose diagnosis and treatment, but he was so shocked that he almost jumped up when he saw the diagnosis.

Ileus!

One more diagnosis, still the same!

Hehe, Mai Xiaoji suddenly laughed, making Zhong Rumeng stunned for a moment, and asked, "Xiaoji, what are you laughing at?"

"Hehe, my sister is usually uncomfortable, is it all concentrated in the abdomen?" asked Mai Xiaoji.

"Yes, life is better than death. I can't stand that kind of sin, I take a lot of painkillers, and I can live as long as I want. Zhong Rumeng said negatively.

"I know a little bit about medicine, can I give my sister a pulse?"

Zhong Rumeng thought for a moment, and the group didn't hear that Mai Xiaoji would see a doctor, but he didn't refuse, and pointed to a room, "That's my meditation room, go there." ”

There was no furniture in the room, just a cushion on the ground, according to Zhong Rumeng, he went to the doctor in a hurry, and heard that meditation can regulate the body, even if it is not well adjusted, he can go to heaven when he dies.

Meditation can precipitate oneself and cultivate one's self-cultivation, but some diseases will not get better in this way if they are not treated.

The ground was spotless, and after the two sat down opposite each other, Mai Xiaoji realized that he hadn't taken off his shoes, but Zhong Rumeng didn't care. She stretched out a withered arm, and Mai Xiaoji closed her eyes and pretended to be a pulse.

Strangely, however, the pulse pulses are transmitted through the fingers to the arm, and then to the brain, forming a false sound, and even drawing a vivid picture from the mind.

Perhaps, this is the additional skill of the near Zhu Zhechi.

After trumpeting his right hand and his left hand, Mai Xiaoji opened his eyes, his face sank like water, and he didn't say a word. Zhong Rumeng's tears rained down and kept sighing.

And when Zhong Rumeng shook his head and sighed, Mai Xiaoji and Hua Tuo were still in contact with a 200-gram gold red envelope, asking for a cure, "Divine doctor, the diagnosis of the hospital has always been intestinal cancer, which is actually intestinal obstruction." ”

"How many times have you had chemotherapy?" Hua Tuo asked, startling Mai Xiaoji, who even knew this! After asking Zhong Rumeng, he learned that it was four times.

"It is indeed intestinal obstruction, but the condition is complicated, caused by polyp hyperplasia, which later leads to the enlargement of the intestinal lumen and the thickening of the cavity. I will be able to recover and eat lightly in the future. When the body recovers, you have to change the side, although chemotherapy is good, but it also hurts the body, and you need to take it for a long time. Hua Tuo said.

In other words, if Zhong Rumeng wants to live a healthy life, he must give up his mouth and pay special attention to his diet. But then again, it's better than dying.

Hua Tuo sent the decoction formula taken in the early stage, and it also needs to be combined with a set of massage techniques, which is not difficult to operate.

"Sister, to tell you the truth, I just came back from the house of Yan Dong, the boss of Xinjing Qiansheng. McXiaoji said.

"Oh, Yan Dong's assets are not low, and he often walks around with him, which is not bad for business. "Zhong Ru's dream is off.

"No, he had pancreatic cancer, but it was in the early stages, so he asked me to see a doctor. ”

Zhong Rumeng's eyes widened, Xinjing's medical level is the highest in China, but Yandong invited young people from Binjiang to come over, what does it mean?

Zhong Rumeng suddenly reacted, and held Mai Xiaoji with his thin hand: "Xiaoji, you can also show your sister, you can use as much as you want." ”

"Maybe my request, you can't accept it. ”

"No, Xiao Ji, I believe in you the most, you are the one who can create miracles. Otherwise, Yan Dong won't invite you to go!"

This set of reasoning is simple and effective, and Mai Xiaoji nodded and said, "First of all, stop the chemotherapy first." ”

"I didn't go this time, my hair started to fall out!" Zhong Rumeng waved his hand, chemotherapy gave patients hope, but the damage it brought was also unbearable.

"Second, I will prescribe a prescription for you, and take it according to the course of treatment, without interruption. Mai Xiaoji added: "I think my sister can accept this, but I am afraid that your family will obstruct it." ”

"I'm not dead yet, my daughter-in-law is picking up my son all day long, I'm angry, I can't help it, it's not all his when I die? Now, only Xiao Huang follows me, and my husband is also busy every day. ”

A book that is difficult to read, speaking of family ugliness, Zhong Rumeng's violent temper came up and burst into foul language.

"Also, with massage every day, it is in the abdomen, and it is important to insist. ”

"Xiao Huang!" Zhong Rumeng immediately called the middle-aged woman and pulled her to sit down, "Listen, Xiao Ji wants to teach massage techniques." ”

Zhong Rumeng's trust in Mai Xiaoji is touching, which is a typical dead horse as a live horse doctor. But it's too trusting, and the next scene is awkward.