Lin Suqing agreed to help, and the aunt hurriedly wiped away her tears, regardless of the trembling legs and feet, and grabbed Lin Suqing, asking him to follow her to save her son immediately. There is no need for any arrangement, and the first branch naturally separates the responsibilities - Xia Xuaniao and half stay in the store, and the dog does not leave Lin Suqing every step of the way, and goes with him.

They traveled eastward in the face of the scorching sun, and the aunt was so anxious that she couldn't talk about it all the way, and hurried away in a hurry. Lin Suqing asked her some urgent questions from time to time, and she answered them in a hurry, for fear that saying one more word would delay her journey and delay the treatment of her youngest son.

"Auntie, how many of your children are seriously ill?"

"Hey, the fifth, I can't give birth anymore. The eldest aunt came from the sorrow, "If this old and young is gone, my old thing will not live...... I don't know what kind of sin I have created. She hurriedly wiped away the old tears, raised her head and cried, "How old is my son, what crime can he have, he doesn't even dare to step on an ant! God, if you really have eyes, if you have any punishment, you can come to me, an old man." ”

Lin Suqing grabbed the gap and interjected to ask her, "Auntie, can you tell Qin about Ling Lang's birthday first?"

"Birthday?" The aunt was stunned for a moment, and her mind was blank for a moment, and she hurriedly reported it to him word for word, and then hurriedly asked: "How is Boss Qin? How is my son's eight characters? I am used to hearing that a branch hall can read eight characters, can you quickly see if my son can cross this hurdle? My son is okay, right?"

"Ling Lang is for the fire life, is he particularly impatient on weekdays?"

The aunt nodded again and again after thinking about it: "Yes, yes, yes, it is much more grumpy than children of the same age." Boss Qin, is my son's illness okay?"

"You said earlier that you went to the doctor to see it, and the doctor diagnosed it as a kettle boiling vein?"

"Yes, yes, that doctor is also a murderer of a thousand cuts! He cursed my son not to live! But I have asked for a witch doctor, and everyone said that there is a cure. ”

Lin Suqing remembered that when she was in the first branch hall, the aunt's words meant that the witch doctor's method had also been tried, but it had no effect.

"What does the witch doctor say about it?"

The witch doctor dipped in cinnabar and wrote the sub-characters, burned the paper, spit a few mouthfuls of spit and stirred it into a paste for my son to drink with water. ”

“......”

The witch doctor also said that we should drink four times a day, seven days in a row! But my son is getting sicker and sicker, how can I afford to delay it for seven days!"

"Not stupid. Lin Suqing said in his heart.

"Boss Qin, what is the disease of the boiling vein! How can you say that there is no cure for it!" The aunt was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, and her footsteps almost ran, and Lin Suqing and the dog could barely keep up with her if they slacked off a little.

"The kettle boiling pulse is not a disease, but a pulse reflected by a disease. Lin Suqing specially slowed down the speed of her speech and said it without any urgency, so as to affect the aunt and ease her mood.

"What is the disease?!"

"I haven't seen Ling Lang yet, so it's hard to say. ”

"What's wrong with the boiling vein?!"

"This ......" Lin Suqing couldn't ease her aunt's emotions when she saw it, and she was also helpless, "It's usually a heart problem, such as a tachycardia......"

"Heartbeat? Rapid heartbeat? That's not a serious illness! My old woman is walking fast, and her heart is pounding! That's the dog doctor fooling my old woman and not using medical skills, right? He wants to take advantage of the opportunity to extort money, right?"

"No, it's not ......"

"What could that be?!Boss Qin, if you don't believe you, my heart is beating fast now! I'm fine, right?!?"

Lin Suqing didn't answer her well, so she had to say, "You have to see it with your own eyes before you can say it." ”

The kettle is boiling, and the morning sees the evening and dies, and the evening sees the death. It is a number of three yangs, and there is no symptom of yin. What's more, her son is a fire life, the four pillars have no yin, and the yang is extremely prosperous.

Xiaozhu Village is remote, the mountain road is extremely rugged, and the dangerous road around the mountain can only accommodate the width of one foot, if you accidentally stumble or step on the air, you will fall into the bottomless cliff, and the bones are difficult to find. This aunt walked such a dangerous mountain road to the town to find him overnight, which can be said to be risking life and death.

After walking through a steep place, the road finally became a little smooth, but it was a very bad sense. Xiaozhu Village, as the name suggests, focuses on dense bamboo forests everywhere, and there is no grass in the cracks of the stone road, but where no one has stepped on it, there is no grass, but there are bamboos of different thicknesses and heights. Even the houses of the villagers who occasionally pass by are made of bamboo.

Everyone in the world knows that bamboo is good, because of its high wind and bright temperament, and plum, orchid, chrysanthemum together known as the four gentlemen, and the great writer Su Shi also once recited a famous poem about bamboo: "It is better to eat no meat, than to live without bamboo; A man who is thin can still be fat, but a man who is vulgar cannot be cured."

However, bamboo is yin, and the bamboo forest is even more yin, so although bamboo is good, it is really not suitable for too much contact with people. People are destined for yang energy, and long-term contact with bamboo will inevitably prevent the body and mind from the yin energy of bamboo.

Lin Suqing frowned slightly, it's not good, this feels very bad.

"It's here! Boss Qin, this is my house! My son is lying in the back room, Boss Qin hurry up and take two steps. ”

"It's ...... here" Lin Suqing looked at it, and it was even worse. There are many begonias planted outside the house, and they are still blooming brightly in this season when they should be withering. When I walked into the courtyard, I saw that there were many low bamboos living in the courtyard, and even some bamboos were inserted in the house for ornamentation......

Lin Suqing's heart tightened: "The feng shui of this family is yang hugging yin...... Graveyard!"

"Auntie......" he couldn't help but remind, "you have to get rid of the bamboo in the courtyard and in the house." Or move the begonias to the yard, and don't use bamboo in the yard and house. "Yin embraces yang, like the sun in the sky.

"Hey, when is this, Boss Qin, how can my old woman have the heart to serve this. Come into the house and take a look at me, Boss Qin!"

Without waiting for the aunt's words to finish, Lin Suqing had already walked into the room, walked to the side of the bed in three or two steps, and saw a sallow and dull young man covered with a thick quilt on the bed, about ten years old, not more than twelve years old. Although the young man's face was bloodless and dull and yellow, his lips were not pale, but dull red, as if there was thick blood under his lips.

Lin Suqing hurriedly probed his breathing, and opened his eyelids to check, then lifted a corner of the quilt and squatted beside the bed to check his pulse - there is nothing wrong with the kettle boiling pulse, but the young man has this pulse but not because of illness.

"Auntie, Ling Lang is not a sudden and incurable disease, but ...... Someone wants to forcibly take Ling Lang's life. ”

"What?!Who?!Who is going to take my son's life?" The aunt hurriedly threw herself on the side of the bed, holding her youngest son's face and looking at it carefully, and then she was shocked: "Boss Qin means that my son is poisoned?" She hurriedly held Lin Suqing's hand, "Boss Qin, you have excellent medical skills, and they all say that you know how to detoxify best, please help me detoxify quickly! Please!" She kowtowed again and again with tears like rain.

"Auntie, please get up quickly. Lin Suqing hurriedly helped her and couldn't help her, "Ling Lang is not poisoned, but has been poisoned." ”

"Sorcery?!"

"Yes. Lin Suqing suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Auntie, take the liberty of asking, do you remember the birthdays of the four children in front of you?"

The silent dog leaned in front of the door, and glanced at the little boy on the bed idly, and immediately saw the reason.