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Cijing Nunnery is surrounded by verdant bamboo forests.

The breeze blows, bringing the bamboo forest to shake gently.

On the winding path in the bamboo forest, a Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe came to him, and a few steps behind him was a middle-aged man of about thirty-seven or eighteen years old.

This gray-robed Taoist priest is Li Shenghao's uncle Qingfeng Dao Chief.

"Mr. Huang, turn around and you're there."

Unexpectedly, what came out of the mouth of this Heavenly Dynasty Taoist priest was actually English.

"Ahh Thank you, thank you! ”

The middle-aged man also spoke English, but it sounded much smoother than that of a Taoist priest.

"It's a long trouble, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The middle-aged man is very humble, and the tone of his speech is also very careful.

"It's okay, since we brought people here in the first place, it can be regarded as fate, we will definitely do our best, and now it seems that the situation has stabilized and is developing for the better."

"Ahh Are you sure? Thank you so much! ”

The middle-aged man was very excited when he heard the Taoist priest's words.

I didn't expect that there was no hope in such a developed place as the United States, and I actually found a way here.

Thinking of the hardships his wife endured for this, and the children's longing for their mother, the man's face was also very excited.

Originally, the whole family was going to despair, but I didn't expect that there was no way out, and when he and his wife lost hope, an obstetrician and gynecologist who had a good relationship with his wife's attending doctor provided him with hope.

Although I knew that it was unlikely, I couldn't watch my young wife lose her life like this, and I couldn't watch my three children lose their mother like this.

So, after the husband and wife discussed, they boarded the plane of the Celestial Empire, which they had never been to before, with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

And when the Taoist priest of the fairy wind bone finished checking the pulse for his wife, he nodded affirmatively and said, "There is still salvation!" At that time, the man who had always been strong knelt down at that time and thanked him a thousand times.

The wife, who was already in tears, also looked at her husband silently.

No one wants to die, especially if they have a happy family.

A beautiful daughter, a smart son, and a loving husband, but in the face of the disease, in the face of the single diagnosis certificate, her courage and persistence were also exhausted under the torture of the disease.

And now, when I am desperate, I have the hope of life again, how can I not be excited.

I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die either!

Finally, after learning about the specific condition, the old Taoist priest told the couple that if they wanted to cure the disease, they should not be in a hurry, at least for four or five years, and they could only stay here for treatment, and they could not see her family again until they recovered.

Although the old Taoist priest didn't explain too much, as a husband and a father, Mr. Huang agreed very happily.

Since there is no other way to go, then since there is still the last hope, I can't give up this last straw for anything, even if I go bankrupt, even if I can't see each other in the past four or five years.

In the end, after arranging his wife in a nunnery, Mr. Huang could come to visit again after a year according to the old Taoist priest's secret instructions, but he could only be alone, and he had to let his wife know.

After a year, Mr. Huang finally set foot on the land of the Celestial Empire again, he flew from New Zealand, and temporarily settled his children in New Zealand, and had a very good friend to take care of him.

Now, knowing that his wife's condition has improved, his pressure has suddenly lightened a lot, thank God!

Most importantly, the old Taoist priest should be thanked.

Without a wife, the family will not be a family, and the family will be ruined.

Thinking that he was about to see his wife, Mr. Huang's pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

When he followed the Taoist priest into the gate of Cijing Nunnery in the bamboo forest, and saw the familiar back of the kneeling hall from a distance, Mr. Huang's eyes moistened.

As soon as he wanted to take a step, he was stopped by the Taoist priest beside him, and then the Taoist priest shook his head.

Only then did Mr. Huang remember that he could not meet his wife yet.

Although his heart had long been flooded with longing for his wife, thinking of his wife's condition, he slowly retracted the half-stepped leg again.

After watching it quietly for a while, although Mr. Huang had nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, he slowly turned around and withdrew from Cijing Nunnery.

"Dao Chief, thank you!"

Bow and clench your fists to give salutes, these are some of the Taoist etiquette of the Celestial Empire that Mr. Huang learned from the Internet.

"Mr. Huang, it's not that I don't want you to reunite with your wife, it's just that Senior Brother has already told you that most of the hope for your wife's illness is still in herself, as long as she has the motivation to live, then there is hope for recovery."

"The reason why your family is temporarily separated is also to give Mrs. Huang the motivation to live, and to miss and care for her son, daughter, and husband, so that she can mentally maintain enough courage to fight against the disease."

"Coupled with the medicine personally prepared by Senior Brother, I believe that in four or five years, your family will be able to reunite."

Mr. Huang nodded, although he did not understand the medical skills, he also knew that the outcome of a patient with a strong desire to survive was likely to be different from a patient who had completely lost hope.

A person's own potential can sometimes create miracles, first of all, you have to have hope and be able to persevere.

Mr. Huang took out a check from his pocket and held it in his hands and delivered it to the Taoist priest.

"Dao Chief, this is a little bit of our family's heart, although it is not much, and it cannot be compared to curing my wife's illness, but please accept it, and let me feel at ease."

"Mr. Huang, the reason why senior brother is willing to make great efforts to save your wife is not for the money, it is not easy for you now, and there are sons and daughters to take care of, so you can take back this money."

But Mr. Huang didn't move, it was still the same action just now.

Qingfeng Dao Chang shook his head helplessly.

"Mr. Huang, if you insist on doing this, then you can take your wife home, I don't care, and Senior Brother will not dispense medicine for Mrs. Huang anymore."

Mr. Huang listened to the words of the Taoist priest, quickly picked up the check in his hand, and if he persisted, this year's efforts would be in vain, and the most important thing was not to put his wife in danger again.

"Dao Chief, please forgive me for thinking as a worldly man, mainly because I don't know what I can give back to Dao Chief."

Mr. Huang looked genuinely frightened.

Maybe the world's masters do things easily!

"Mr. Huang, since you can believe in us unconditionally, and you also met us when Mrs. Huang was critically ill, it is fate, don't think about it, being able to cure Mrs. Huang is the best reward."

Qingfeng Dao has a profound face.

However, his heart is not as simple as he says.

If it weren't for the request of the junior nephew, the senior brother would definitely not make a move, you must know that those medicinal materials are not just something that can be bought with money.

Although he didn't know why the little nephew did this, but based on his thoughts, there must be a reason, but the little nephew didn't say it, and he didn't ask much.

Thinking of the little nephew, Qingfeng Dao Chang was also a little distracted.

I haven't seen Li Shenghao for a long time, and Qingfeng Dao Chang misses the little nephew's cooking skills that can arouse his gluttony.

By the way, the little nephew should have just had his birthday in the past two days, so did he go to the capital recently to see Lao Li Tou, and by the way, he sent the birthday gift of the little nephew, maybe he could meet the little nephew.

"Mr. Huang, since you have already seen Mrs. Huang, then you can follow me to meet Senior Brother. By the way, I learned about Mrs. Huang's condition, I don't have a comprehensive grasp of the situation, since you come from afar, at least I have to reassure you. ”

Mr. Huang nodded hurriedly, originally he was thinking about how to ask if he could meet the old Taoist master of the fairy wind bone.

So, the two went to the residence of the senior brother one after the other.

As the two drifted apart, Cijing'an was quiet again, only the bamboo forest still swayed with some rhythm in the breeze.

At this time, Mrs. Huang, who was praying in the main hall of Cijing Nunnery, suddenly turned her head to look behind her.

A thin face, a little pale, but two bright smiling eyes hide deep thoughts, some for her husband, and some for her son and daughter.

I found that there was nothing behind me, maybe it was my own hallucination.

Just now, she suddenly felt as if someone was watching her.

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