Chapter 34: No Way?
The corners of Xu Zhuo's mouth twitched again.
At first, when he added Master Zhenru's WeChat, when he saw the nickname of "Zhenru Little Monk" on the WeChat account, he almost couldn't help but squirt out in front of Master Zhenru.
Now seeing this automatic reply made him feel the urge to vomit blood.
Oh, my God! If you are really like a master, you are a 100-year-old birthday star, and you are a highly respected monk who is admired by countless people!
This looks cute...... Is it really good?
Xu Zhuo finally calmed down the strong complaint in his heart**, and was just about to describe the problem he encountered, when the little monk's avatar representing the true master suddenly jumped again.
"Master Xu, didn't you go out with Master Ji? Why did you suddenly think of sending WeChat to Lao Wei? ”
"Huh? It's like you're here, Master. "Xu Zhuo was a little surprised." Aren't you talking to Rego about cooking? ”
After discussing it for a while, Lord Lei Shi probably felt itchy, and decided to make an afternoon tea for the old man to taste. Now he has borrowed the kitchen of the temple and is cooking with all his heart. ”
Xu Zhuo's mind flashed the appearance of Rego sweating in an old-fashioned kitchen, engrossed in making pastries, and his body was bubbling with the divine brilliance of the god of the stove, but surrounded by a group of monks in robes and shiny heads, thinking that this situation really looked extremely strange.
"He's not there? That's great. True Master, I have a problem now......" Xu Zhuo gave a general description of Wei Fang's situation, and finally asked: "The ordinary hospital has basically sentenced her to death, but I think that since you are a person in the cultivation world, you should have some means far beyond mortals to save her, right?" ”
Master Zhenru on the WeChat side was silent for a while, and then the avatar jumped again.
"Judging from the situation described by the donor Xu, this female donor should be almost cut off from life, which will cause normal cell division to be seriously affected, resulting in muscle atrophy and eventually heart muscle weakness and inability to survive. Such a disease, in general medicine, is indeed as incurable as most cancers. Because this involves the essence of life, and the current science cannot solve it. ”
Seeing this answer, Xu Zhuo was stunned at first, because he didn't expect Master Zhenru to actually have some research on medicine, and he spoke so plainly, full of modern language, which was somewhat inconsistent with his painting style.
However, thinking that he is now using the same modern tool as mobile phone WeChat to communicate with him, Xu Zhuo is also relieved.
Immediately, he was refreshed.
As the master said, there is no cure for ordinary medicine, but he did not deny that the cultivation world can.
"That'...... What about means other than general medicine? Can it be cured? Xu Zhuo hurriedly asked.
"If this female benefactor starts practicing now, then she will have the hope of regaining her vitality by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth."
"Practice?" Xu Zhuo grinned. "She's almost forty this year, and the doctor said she won't live for more than three months, so she can still practice?"
"Practicing together, although there is a difference between morning and evening, as long as you are a person with qualifications and talents, you can step in at any time. If this female benefactor is amazingly talented and can step into the door of cultivation in a short period of time, she will naturally be able to come back to life. ”
"It's unlikely......"
Xu Zhuo shook his head involuntarily, turned his head to take a look, and just saw that the door of the CT testing room was opened, and Wei Fang was pushed out.
"Master Zhenru, can you help me think of any other way, we'll talk about it later," Xu Zhuo hurriedly put away his mobile phone and followed Wang Wanquan and Zhou Jing to greet him.
Wang Wanquan and Zhou Jing surrounded Wei Fang on the stretcher, but Xu Zhuo paid attention to the doctor walking behind.
Seeing the slightly heavy face on the doctor's face, Xu Zhuo's heart suddenly sank, and he stepped forward and asked the doctor in a low voice, "Doctor, how is her condition?" ”
The doctor glanced at Xu Zhuo: "Are you her family?" ”
"No...... Ah, I'm her family, can you tell me how she's doing? Is there something wrong? Xu Zhuo deliberately made an anxious expression.
Wang Wanquan and Zhou Jing on the side of the stretcher also looked at it at the same time, with the same concern on their faces.
The doctor glanced at Wei Fang on the hospital bed, sighed softly, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.
"She's very weak right now, so it's better to stay and observe for a few more days. As for the rest...... The results of the examination are not out, and I am not sure now. ”
Wang Wanquan and Zhou Jing didn't react much when they heard these formulaic answers, but Xu Zhuo chuckled in his heart.
Compared with Wang Wanquan and Zhou Jing, Xu Zhuo has worked in the TV station for more than a year, and it can be said that his knowledge has increased significantly.
If he guessed correctly, I am afraid that the doctor has already sentenced Wei Fang to death in his heart at this moment, but it is just because of the doctor's professional ethics and the psychology of avoiding trouble, so he did not tell the truth.
However, Wei Fang was judged to have lived for a maximum of three months in the previous examination, and it doesn't make much difference if she is sentenced to death now, what Xu Zhuo cares about is whether Wei Fang has been affected again because of today's incident, which has further shortened her already short lifespan.
But it was obvious that the doctor could not give a more specific answer, so he just asked Xu Zhuo and others to push Wei Fang back to the ward for placement first, and then make observations.
Xu Zhuo knew that he couldn't say much from the doctor's mouth now, so he first accompanied Wei Fang back to the ward with Wang Wanquan and Zhou Jing.
Along the way, Wei Fang kept his eyes closed, still in a semi-comatose state.
Wang Wanquan looked down at her all the way, silent, looking at his face, he seemed to have guessed something.
After returning to the ward, Ji Yan, who had just been settled, suddenly appeared in the ward, glanced at Wei Fang, and then made a gesture to Xu Zhuo, signaling him to go out.
Xu Zhuo left the ward and came to a corner next to the ward with Ji Yan.
"Xu Zhuo, tell me what's going on? What is the relationship between this couple and you? How did you know them? ”
Xu Zhuo was still a little angry at what Ji Yan said before leaving just now, and said coldly when he heard the words: "What do you care about these things for?" It doesn't have anything to do with you anyway. ”
Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xu Zhuo, showed a slightly helpless smile, shook her head and said, "Now is not the time to lose your temper." I just inquired through that doctor friend that Wei Fang suffers from a rare congenital muscular dystrophy, which has been diagnosed by the city hospital before, and has less than three months to live. ”
Xu Zhuo was silent for a moment, let out a long breath, and sighed lightly: "Yes, he and Wang Wanquan are poor people, I really want to help them." Have you asked the doctor how Wei Fang is doing now? I just listened to the doctor's tone, and it didn't seem good. ”
"It's not bad, it's not good." Ji Yan's expression was serious. "The doctor said that she was strongly stimulated today, which caused her physical condition to deteriorate rapidly, and it was possible to ......" Ji Yan paused, gritted her teeth gently, and then continued: "The worst case may not even survive tomorrow." ”
"Tomorrow!" Xu Zhuo couldn't help but shout loudly. "Make no mistake!"
"Calm down!" Ji Yan snorted softly. "Don't let Wang Wanquan hear them."
Xu Zhuo glanced at the passers-by who had just focused their eyes on his shouting, tried to calm himself down, lowered his voice and asked, "Is it so exaggerated?" Can't even survive tomorrow? ”
"It's the worst judgment the doctor makes, the best of what to do...... He didn't live for more than three days. ”
"Three days ......" Xu Zhuo clenched his fists hard, gritted his teeth hard, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and smashed his fist on Qiang, causing a "bang" sound, which once again attracted the attention of passers-by.
Ji Yan could only pull Xu Zhuo away a little, frowned, and said, "Xu Zhuo, I know that the experience of the two of them is very sympathetic, but why do you care so much?" Do you have any special relationship with them? ”
Xu Zhuo's heart froze slightly, knowing that his performance had made Ji Yan sense that something was wrong.
Indeed, he only knew Wang Wanquan and Wei Fang this morning, and even if he sympathized with the plight of the two of them, he shouldn't be so overly concerned.
But the reason why he behaved so fiercely, in addition to the fact that the experience of the two was too sympathetic, was mainly because of another fact that he knew.
Wang Wan's whole body was possessed by a blessed god!
"Tiezhu, tell me, what is the purpose of the blessed god of heaven? This one on Wang Wan's body must not be a god of fortune, but a god of decay, right? ”
"It's confirmed that it's a good god. Heavenly Court does not have the god of decay. ”
"Then tell me, why is Wang Wanquan so unlucky since he was born? Now even his only happiness is going to be deprived? Why is he obviously possessed by the god of good fortune, but he can't bring blessings to the people around him or himself? ”
If it weren't for the exchange of thoughts in the sea of knowledge, Xu Zhuo would definitely roar loudly by now.
"There is not enough information to give an accurate answer."
"It's a lack of information again!" Xu Zhuo snorted heavily in the sea of knowledge, ignoring Ji Yan's surprised and concerned gaze, took out his mobile phone from his arms rudely, and opened WeChat again.
Seeing that the little monk's avatar was jumping, Xu Zhuo hurriedly clicked on it.
"If you can't start cultivating on your own, the only way to save your life is only the elixirs of the major cultivation sects that have a chance to save it."
Seeing this reply, Xu Zhuo's eyes immediately lit up, and the mood that had been extremely anxious and even irritable because of Wei Fang's condition just now instantly returned to calm.
After thinking about it, he asked the question again.
"So what's the panacea that could save her life?"
However, after sending this message, WeChat did not see any response for a long time, and Xu Zhuo's heart fell to the bottom little by little.