Wang Dinghe is blind in his right eye, and his vision in his left eye is extremely reduced. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Son Jishi said that surgery needs to be done immediately.

"How long does the operation take?" asked Wang Dinghe calmly.

"This one is uncertain and requires expert consultation. As I told you just now, I originally studied psychology, and now I work in the hospital all by family arrangement. Of course, my family is a family of medicine, and I have studied medicine since I was a child, and I have no problems prescribing medicines and surgery. Sun Jishi said confidently.

"What do you need to do?" Wang Dinghe was unusually calm, as if he already knew in his heart that his eyes could not be saved, but instead of being as panicked and helpless as he was on the street just now.

"Probably, the right eye needs to be removed, otherwise the necrotic eyeball is extremely susceptible to infection. You can clear the blood in your left eye first to see if you can regain some of your vision before making a plan. Sun Jishi said very sincerely.

"Then can you give me acupuncture on my left eye first, release some blood first, and restore a little bit of vision?" Wang Dinghe asked tentatively.

"Yes. Seeing that he said so professionally, Sun Jishi hurriedly replied, "However, if you want to drain all the blood, you must have surgery, acupuncture can only relieve part of your vision, and the retina also needs to be repaired surgically." ”

"Then please give me acupuncture now, and wait for the acupuncture to come later. Wang Dinghe lay on the hospital bed and said in a firm tone. What is he going to do? He wants to continue to look for Grandpa Huang! Because he can't see it, he can't accept it like five thunderbolts, but Tu Lingling and them, but three lives! It's all tied to his own hands, only if he can report the letter to him.

Moreover, he was lying in bed just now, despised himself deeply. Because, the lives of the three white foxes were hanging by a thread, and he was also extremely worried, so he repeatedly rushed into the people of Qinhuang Palace. However, when he was blinded by the people of Qin Huang Palace, all he thought about in his heart was "my eyes", "my eyes", "my eyes are blind, what should I do?", and no longer the slightest thought of saving the white fox rose.

Wang Dinghe thinks that in fact, this is "self-grasping". If it weren't for "my" who was blind, would "I" still be so miserable? Surely not! Otherwise, there are so many patients in the eye hospital every day, and I don't see everyone feeling the same way.

Maybe he experienced this life and death and realized something. Anyway, as soon as Sun Jishi finished acupuncture on his left eye, he got up to be discharged from the hospital. No one can persuade anyone. Because, he wants to save people! Not the fox!

"Wang Xiaoer, you stop for me! It's dark outside, and with your faint eyesight, going out will only make your left eye blind faster!"

Wang Dinghe stopped, groped and bowed to Sun Jishi, thanked him for his concern, and then resolutely went out. Because, he suddenly thought again, Tu Jiaojiao may not be dead. Cao Xianger is not lying to him.

"Woo-" Wang Dinghe had just moved to the street at the entrance of the hospital when he heard a cold wind coming from behind his ears, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped to the side of the road.

"Go, where you want to go, I'll take you!" came a car, and it was Sun Jishi who was driving.

"Thank you so much!" Wang Dinghe was helped into the car, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Go to the Yangtze River Tianling Ferry." Then, without saying a word, Sun Jishi stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the Tianling Ferry. Half an hour away. Wang Dinghe got out of the car, saw the location of the Yangtze River in his left eye hazy, and then walked west along the river. I walked for about a kilometer, but I didn't seem to have reached it yet.

Sun Jishi, who had been driving behind, finally couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?"

"Find two female corpses. Wang Dinghe actually said very calmly, you must know that his previous courage was a thief.

"What?" Sun Jishi was taken aback. When I asked clearly, I was even more surprised.

"There is a white fox in the snowy mountains, and at the age of fifty you can become a woman, and at the age of 100 you can become a beauty. This, this, are these legends true?" asked Sun Jishi in surprise and excitement. You must know that he has been learning the Tao since he was a child, and he has no doubt about the existence of immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons. However, there is no belief in the direct transformation of animals into humans. What humans evolved from apes is just!

With the addition of Sun Jishi, the search is much faster. However, they drove more than 100 miles along the river, and they did not find the bodies of Tu Lingling and Tu Youyou. Why didn't he call the police directly? Two fairy-like girls, corpses in the wilderness, alas! If it is still there, it is called abnormal!

"Then how did they die? Didn't you say that there were three white foxes in total? Where did the one with the broken leg die in the end? Also, your division commander is too unreasonable, although the Taoist takes it as his responsibility to subdue demons and subdue demons, he can't kill innocents indiscriminately, right?" Sun Jishi had more and more questions.

Sun Jishi's question, Wang Dinghe couldn't answer. He was just anxious, anxious about where Tu Lingling and Tu Youyou's bodies had been moved? Anxious about what happened to Tu Jiaojiao now, whether she was dead or not? Anxious about who Grandpa Huang and Aunt Bai were, and whether they could save their juniors? Anxious, how to check the Qinhuang Palace and the Slender Waist Pavilion again. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Time passed slowly, but there was no clue. I am angry that I am useless, and I am not thorough.

Sun Jishi was driving the car, and suddenly saw blood and tears flowing out of Wang Dinghe's left eye, and immediately braked and shouted: "Hurry! Hold it back! Don't you dare to shed tears! ”

Wang Dinghe immediately stopped his sadness, but his breathing accelerated significantly, and he was a little snorting.

"Bang" Sun Jishi opened the car door, hugged him out, and said: "I know you are aggrieved, but your left eye really can't get into the water anymore, otherwise, you get out of the car and roar twice to yell out the stuffiness in your heart?"

Wang Dinghe habitually raised his eyes to look, but his eyes were hazy with tears, and he couldn't see anything, he took a few deep breaths, and said to Sun Jishi: "It's okay, let's go!

Wang Dinghe wanted to go to Qinhuang Palace or the Thin Waist Pavilion to ask, but Sun Jishi insisted on sending him back to rest, and said that what people do is the business of night games, and if they go in the middle of the night, they don't have time to take care of it, and second, we are suspected of kicking the field to find faults. It's better for him to find an acquaintance tomorrow and go inside to investigate.

Wang Dinghe, who returned to the ward, was depressed and panicked as if he had entered a prison. The Mall Court, Du Qilin's death, squatting in prison, sentencing to death, getting to know Cao Xianger, the family was ruined, Dabie Mountain escaped, Chen stayed in the palace, changed his name and surname, and came to Yangzhou on foot, this scene and article by piece, like a movie picture, flashed over and over again in Wang Dinghe's mind......

Life is impermanent, like a dream. As soon as Wang Dinghe recited "Nan Wu Guanyin Bodhisattva", he quickly calmed down again. It seems that all the previous things were for the sake of saving people today, but where are they? Wang Dinghe kept asking himself, where are the people, where are they! When he was tired, he continued to chant the Buddha.

"Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

When you get tired of thinking, ask yourself:

"Where?"

"Where?"

"Where?"

Reading and reading, he seemed to suddenly see Cao Xiang'er, but not in front of him, but in a reed bush at the Tianling Ferry. It seems that he has suffered a lot of injuries and is being cared for in pranayama.

"Impossible, impossible! This must be an illusion!" Wang Dinghe said secretly in his heart, because the ferry was at least twenty miles away from the hospital. However, after this distraction, he could no longer recite the Buddha's name, and he could no longer ask himself.

When he stopped, he clearly saw that the door of the ward was full of people, a doctor in a white coat, a nurse in a pink coat, and a Taoist priest in a blue robe. This Taoist priest has a short body, a huge braincase, and some familiar faces.

"Hahaha! Little monk, farewell to King Kong Tai, but for a few days, I didn't expect that today you have actually cultivated the Heavenly Eye Pass! Sure enough, you are a talent that can be created!

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