Chapter 33: The Dignity of Life

Xiao Ying hurriedly said: "You're welcome, how about it?" Have you seen a doctor? โ€

The young man said: "Look, it is indeed leukemia, the doctor said that it was detected early, and the possibility of cure is very high, so let me cooperate seriously and don't have a burden." โ€

"That's good! - Who is this? Xiao Ying looked at the middle-aged man.

"He is my cousin, and he also went to the provincial hospital to see a doctor, and after hearing me about your guidance on my medical treatment, he also wanted to come and ask the master for guidance?"

Xiao Ying said: "That's good. Do it, please be seated. โ€

But when he had said this, he found that there were only two chairs in the room, one with a missing leg, and the other with two stools, one high and the other low, which looked twisted.

The two of them seemed to notice it, too, and waved their hands and said no. The middle-aged man laughed with him and said to Xiao Ying, "Please ask the master's surname?" โ€

"Don't give your surname Xiao."

"Master Xiao!" The middle-aged man said, "I heard my nephew say that you are very accurate in fortune-telling and healing. I'm sick too, and I'd like to ask for some advice. โ€

"Oh? You say your name, date of birth, and where you are from. โ€

"My name is Hou Yuncheng." Then he talked about his place of origin and the date of his birth.

Xiao Ying immediately searched in his mind, and quickly locked Hou Yuncheng's medical records, and under this look, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was a mortal person. In the past few days, I have met six people who must die, and the first five not only did not make any money, but they almost lost it. He decided that from now on, he couldn't afford to lose money and make money.

So Xiao Ying pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down and talk, I won't finish it for a while." โ€

As soon as he heard this, Hou Yuncheng became a little nervous, glanced at the young man, and sat down on the chair. The young man stood behind him.

Xiao Ying sat down on the lame chair, and he didn't dare to twist his buttocks, otherwise he would squeak, and said, "You have opened a furniture factory in your county, and you are the owner of the furniture factory." Right? โ€

Hou Yuncheng was taken aback and turned his head to look at the young man. The young man was also shocked, he knew that Hou Yuncheng thought he was what he said, so he quickly explained: "I didn't tell him!" โ€

Hou Yuncheng looked at Xiao Ying in astonishment, thinking that he was too godly. It's just that the more divine things in the back made him even more dumbfounded, so he heard Xiao Ying say: "Half a month ago, you started to have headaches, and it was continuous and uninterrupted. You go to the county hospital for diagnosis. Doctors thought it was nasal boils complicated by cavernous sinus thrombophlebitis. After the infusion, the symptoms go away, but the pain does not lessen, so you are referred to the district hospital. The hospital diagnosed nasopharyngeal cancer, so you went to the oncology department of the provincial hospital for a follow-up, right? โ€

Hou Yuncheng looked at Xiao Ying dumbfounded, and finally, he quickly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, you are so accurate, it's like seeing it with your own eyes, oops, it's saved now, master, you must save me, I heard that this disease is not easy to treat, is my disease still cured?" โ€

Hou's medical records show that he will die two days later from a rhinogenic intracranial complication. The main reason is that doctors do not pay enough attention to nasal boils complicated by cavernous sinus thrombophlebitis, do not use sufficient doses of antibiotics, and the course of treatment is too short, and they are not able to completely control the complications of the condition, leading to acute attacks, causing acute diffuse purulent meningitis and death.

What Xiao Ying needs to do is to sue his attending physician and take practical measures to prevent complications in order to save his life.

But before that, Xiao Ying had to discuss with the other party the cost of fortune-telling and treatment, and he couldn't lose money anymore, because the other party was a small boss, and the mud bodhisattva's money should be paid.

Xiao Ying said: "I tell you bluntly, you will have a catastrophe in three days. I'm definitely not trying to scare you. I can instruct you on the treatment of your cancer, and I can't guarantee that it will be cured, but if you follow the instructions I told you, at least you will be able to survive this catastrophe in three days' time, and you will be able to gain time to treat your nasopharyngeal cancer. โ€

When Hou Yuncheng heard this, his face turned pale, and he looked back at the young man nervously. The young man hurriedly said, "Second uncle, Master Xiao's calculations are really accurate, you have to listen to him." โ€

Hou Yuncheng rubbed his temples and said to Xiao Ying: "I'm not afraid of spending money when I see a doctor and tell my fortune, as long as I can see it accurately, I will definitely reward you." โ€

After that, Hou Yuncheng took out his wallet and opened it, took out a hundred yuan from it and put it on the table. said to Xiao Ying: "No need to make change, it's a little meaning." โ€

Xiao Ying couldn't help but be a little stunned, he heard him look like a local tyrant before, but he didn't expect that he would only take out a hundred yuan in the back, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He shook his head and said, "I am not a philistine, but I need to collect money for fortune-telling and curing diseases, and I have a last resort, please understand, this money is not enough." โ€

Hou Yuncheng's eyes widened: "Master, it's not good for you to treat everyone equally." My nephew said, "What you told him yesterday started at 10 yuan, and you see that he is pitiful, and he didn't even charge 10 yuan." I gave a hundred dollars, but I didn't ask you to find ninety dollars! โ€

Xiao Ying couldn't understand what he meant by the heavy reward he had said before. As for the different prices of fortune telling. If it was before yesterday, Xiao Ying really didn't know how to explain this problem, but it happened that the book "Introduction to Fortune Telling" he read last night had a reason for different charges for fortune telling.

Immediately copy it, learn it and sell it now, and say according to the reason in the book: "We tell fortunes to people, and the rich and rich receive more, and the poor receive less." Because for a rich man like you, life is very precious. It has a great effect on the society and the country, and it has a great influence. I'll tell your fortune and reveal the secret of heaven, and the danger is of course incomparable to other people, and I have to take even greater risks. So, of course, I'm going to charge a little more. โ€

As soon as he heard Xiao Ying's reason, Hou Yuncheng was immediately happy, Xiao Ying praised him as a rich and noble person, and God also paid more attention to it, his life was expensive, and he leaked such a person's natural opportunity, of course, he was at great risk, so he had to charge more. Speaking of which, Hou Yuncheng hurriedly nodded and said, "How much does that gentleman want to charge?" โ€

Xiao Ying didn't dare to ask for a price, thought about it, and said, "700 yuan." โ€

Of the 700 yuan, 460 yuan needs to be used to shape the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and only 240 yuan is in hand. He said an integer. If the other party lowers the price, there is still some room for maneuver.

"What? You're too dark, aren't you? Hou Yuncheng's eyes widened and he looked at Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying was a little unhappy and said, "I have made the reason clear, Boss Hou can decide whether it counts or not, and I won't force it." โ€

"You know I'm definitely going to calculate, so if you ask for a price, you've already calculated that I would never dare to bargain for this kind of life-threatening matter, right?"

Xiao Ying was even more depressed, and said lightly: "Since you know that life is at stake, then you also know that this money to buy a life is not expensive." And, to tell you the truth, I have to donate most of this money, and I can get very little. โ€

Who would believe that? Fortune tellers say the same. Hou Yuncheng said coldly. The young man really couldn't listen to it, so he gently tugged him and whispered, "Second uncle, don't say that, beware of the master being angry." โ€

Hou Yuncheng nodded, a little unwilling, and said: "That's it, 500 yuan, it's okay, it's okay, it's not okay, pull it down!" โ€

If he hadn't spoken in this tone, Xiao Ying would still have to discuss, but his attitude made Xiao Ying unacceptable, and said lightly: "Then pull it down." - Two of you, please. โ€

After speaking, he ignored them, took the "Introduction to Fortune Telling", and read it in front of them.

Hou Yuncheng looked at the book in Xiao Ying's hand, glanced at the young man in confusion, and seemed to ask how this so-called master still read such a basic book.

The young man pulled him again and whispered, "Second uncle, hurry up and give money, what is this money to you?" It can save a life, and it is worth a thousand. โ€

"But you can't say as much as you want!" Hou Yuncheng was a little unhappy, and said to Xiao Ying, "Master, a little less, 600 yuan, okay?" โ€

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