In the outer corridor of the intensive care ward, Zhang Xiaoshuai and Ye Jinghong, one leaned against the wall with his back to the wall, his face was full of bitterness, and the other stood straight with his eyebrows slightly frowned.

Of course Zhang Xiaoshuai knows why Ye Jinghong has been standing here and refuses to leave, the two in it may return to the west with a kick of their legs, the younger one, it must be powerless to return to the sky, but what about the old one, she can't let her die here so inexplicably, in short, it's not good to say, isn't it?

"Hey, I said, the set of needles you just cast is the ghost sealing needle in the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, right?"

"You recognize this?"

If it weren't for his deep understanding, Ye Jinghong would have suspected that Zhang Xiaoshuai had been secretly hiding his strength before, but this matter was clearly laid out and could not be concealed, and it was said that there were still people in the world who could perform this set of acupuncture, and those who could recognize it were all ancient, and I really couldn't think of how he knew.

"You forgot, I've read your senior brother's codex, there is a chapter in it, which is dedicated to the application and taboo of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate in mental illness, I have nothing else, but I still have a good memory, I don't dare to say it, I read it two or three times, and I can basically remember it for half a lifetime."

The highest level of bragging is probably nothing more than that, it seems to be hidden, lying down, but in fact, it is about to come out, through the back of the paper, leaving people with countless imagination space, but also making the plot layer by layer, with endless aftertaste.

In fact, when he first started to read, Zhang Xiaoshuai clearly thought that the codex was a myth, he had not studied Chinese medicine, and he had been in contact with Western medicine, in his opinion, although Chinese medicine is broad and profound, but it also has its limitations, for some chronic diseases, it can indeed treat both the symptoms and the root causes, but for some acute and critical diseases, or Western medicine can reach the symptoms more directly.

However, Ye Jinghong's actions instantly overturned his idea, it turned out that what was written in the codex was true, no wonder she threatened herself so solemnly that day, but if what was written in the codex was true......

Zhang Xiaoshuai's heart jumped suddenly, and then she couldn't calm down anymore, she dared to borrow something like that, and she would lend thirteen copies at once, girl, you are such a loser, does your mother know?

Although Ye Jinghong has never said it, and Zhang Xiaoshuai himself has never asked, but from her words and deeds, fools can see that she is definitely a child of a famous family, not to mention anything else, just looking at her meticulous work and rest habits, she also knows that the rules are strict, and he actually peeked at the treasure of other people's towns (although it is not a peeking, but it is not an egg!). This is the rhythm of being extinguished!

"What, do you have a son-in-law at home? The kind that can cook and get needles. ”

Ye Jinghong looked at the mentally ill with a look at the psychopath, slowly glanced at Zhang Xiaoshuai, and replied lightly:

"The sweepers in front of our mountain gate are better than you, do you think we will need such useless things as a son-in-law?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai's face turned pale, and he almost wanted to cry without tears, saying that it was really the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, woo... Beauty, my brother is going to be killed by you!

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It didn't seem to notice that his mother's face was already blue, or he had done it on purpose, Master Yuantong's eyes were empty, he looked out of the window in a daze, his tone was erratic, and he asked faintly:

"Mother, you have to be strong all your life, and you must always strive to be perfect in everything, but my son wants to ask you, are you perfect in this life?"

The old lady's face was ashen, almost no longer human, she fought all her life, and she fought all her life, but in the end, what did she get? Her husband's cold reception, her son's hatred, except for a shell that is still glamorous on the outside, she really has nothing left.

The huge Chen house, glazed cornices, flashy but not extravagant, landscape pavilions, elegant, ingenious so that you can almost open the door to sell tickets, for future generations to admire, but in her eyes, the beauty of this mansion is empty and lonely to make people afraid, she is indeed the best one among all the sisters, and even the mother's brother still needs her shade to live, but what is the use of this? She's still the lonely old woman, is that the perfection she wants?

A good family, walking, dying, and now she is going to die, is this the perfection she wants?

But she didn't want to do this at first!

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"Damn, the old lady fainted."

Before Zhang Xiaoshuai could exclaim, Ye Jinghong had already rushed in, Zhang Xiaoshuai followed closely, still holding a rescue item in his hand, and before everyone had time to react, he had already started to cooperate with Ye Jinghong's rescue work neatly.

After a period of chaos, Master Yuantong's rescue was ineffective, and his old mother was rescued, but the whole person was like a broken old puppet, his eyes were dull, his face was full of life, and he obviously couldn't live long.

Secretary Chen was invited to the ward as soon as possible, and after seeing the situation of the two people, he decisively said that there was no need to toss about the transfer to the hospital, just find a quiet ward here for the elderly to rest for a while.

In fact, even if he doesn't say it, everyone knows that instead of making a big fight and dying on the road, it is better to leave quietly like this, at least without suffering again.

However, Master Yuantong seems to have some trouble, according to the country's clear regulations, after the death of the patient, he must be transferred to the funeral home within 24 hours, which means that the hospital prohibits mortuary, but ......

Looking at the obviously unexpected situation in front of them, everyone was speechless.

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"The masters have come from afar, they must be thirsty and tired, why don't you have a cup of tea and rest, we can discuss something slowly."

As the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Zhang Xiaoshuai put on this humble and polite appearance with a shallow smile, and no one really could get angry, so Rao is several big monks were angry, but in the end they still snorted coldly and followed him into the director's office.

What is the house leak happened to be a rainy night, and the little widow met Jiu Kuanglang (hey!). The latter one doesn't seem too unlucky, right? Zhang Xiaoshuai went to refill the water with the tea set, and the expression on his face couldn't be more bitter.

It's really unlucky to go to grandma's house, today is the day of the old director's first follow-up, it is estimated that he will have to come back in the afternoon at the earliest, and the head nurse of the partial birth also happened to rush to the bureau for a meeting, and the current ward is the embarrassing situation of "no tiger in the mountain, monkey called the king".

Belch... It seems to be a bit derogatory to say this, always the group of dragons has no leader, and there are only a few useless little girls left in the ward, and he just can't think of it.

The most hateful thing is that Zhao Xin's guy was so tired yesterday that the head nurse kindly gave him a day off, but he couldn't even find a helper at this time, and then thought of Ye Jinghong, Zhang Xiaoshuai gave up instantly, that guy is definitely a standard 'don't make noise if you can do it' pseudo-Northeast people', otherwise he won't say a word, otherwise he will be killed directly, he doesn't dare to expect her to be able to fight the Confucianism and help himself convince this group of fierce monks.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoshuai suddenly felt upset, half an hour ago, just after Secretary Chen personally called the funeral home and left, these big monks rushed into the ward menacingly, saying that they really didn't deliberately calculate the time to step on the point? At present, there are only three or two of their chicks left in the ward, how do you want to flatten and knead the round, and it is not all up to other people's mouths? Bullying people didn't kill like this, did they?