Originally, Jin Cheng was going to let him drive, but considering that the road was unfamiliar, he could only let the female driver drive by himself, and he reminded him to slow down and avoid it in a timely manner.

The psychological quality of the female driver is still good, after the initial panic, she gradually calmed down, and the speed returned to normal and fast. While waiting for the red light, she turned her head to Jin Cheng and smiled awkwardly, and said, "Your previous speculation is all right, I am panda blood, my daughter was born with a more serious hemolytic reaction, and when she was six years old, she began to have unexplained bleeding, and later it was found that she had acute non-lymphocytic leukemia M3." ”

Jin Cheng nodded slightly and said: "This leukemia, also known as acute promyelocytic leukemia, is considered to be the most dangerous leukemia in the medical world, and the patient's bone marrow deposits a large number of immature promyelocytes, and there is a serious tendency to bleed. Although the remission rate can reach more than 90% after effective and reasonable treatment, recurrence is also a headache for patients and their families. ”

"The doctor also said that there is no way to completely cure, it is recommended that the child should not go to school, and usually strengthen nursing, I heard that some Chinese medicine remedies can cure this disease, but I can't believe it, you are a doctor, help me refer to it." The female driver said.

"Let's see what happens, if the situation allows...... I'll try to figure it out for you anyway. Jin Cheng didn't dare to pack a ticket and say that it would definitely be cured, if he said too much, it would lead others to doubt, in fact, leukemia, which is regarded as a terminal illness in the eyes of ordinary people, is not too difficult to treat in the eyes of cultivators, but the premise is that the patient's body must be able to withstand it.

"Anyway, thank you very much." The female driver showed a reluctant smile, still in her heart.

The female driver's name is Wen Lanzhu, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty years old, her husband suddenly became mentally ill two years ago, and was treated in a psychiatric hospital for a period of time, and his condition was relieved, but he mysteriously disappeared soon after being discharged, and his family searched for nothing to avail, and after reporting the case, the police failed to find valuable clues.

Misfortune is not a single line, just that winter, her daughter Wen Meng fell ill. In order to treat her daughter's illness, Wen Lanzhu quit her job and concentrated on taking care of her daughter. Wen Lanzhu and her husband both came to Beijing to work, there is no house or land in Beijing, her husband drives a taxi, she works in a factory, and after paying rent every month, she has little savings left.

The expensive treatment in the big hospital cost her family all their savings, and she also owed debts to relatives and friends. After her daughter was discharged from the hospital, she did not go back to work in the factory, but hired a nanny in her hometown, drove a taxi by herself, and got up early and worked late just to earn a little more and pay back the money she owed as soon as possible.

Wen Lanzhu told Jin Cheng all about her family's tragic experience, not to seek his sympathy and pity, but to feel that he could be trusted, and it just so happened that she had the desire to talk~ Hope, a woman has suffered too much pressure, and sometimes complaining is a good way to relieve pressure, but the object of choice, even she herself is inexplicable.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi came to Wen Lanzhu's residence, and Jin Cheng followed him into an underground passage, there were many rooms on both sides of the passage, and there were basically people.

When Wen Lanzhu opened a door, Jin Cheng saw the situation in the room clearly, an area of more than a dozen square meters, full of furniture and daily necessities, if it was not placed reasonably, it would be difficult to find a place to stand.

There was only one door in this room, and one window facing the passageway, so it was impossible for sunlight to come in during the day, and the air was even worse.

The whole feeling is depressing, damp and closed, although Jin Cheng grew up in the countryside and the housing conditions are not very good, but at least the ventilation is good and the sun is good. He couldn't imagine how much of a negative impact living in such an environment would have on his body.

"Dr. Jin, you are not from Beijing, you may not know the difficulties of us workers, the housing prices in Beijing are scary, and the rent is naturally expensive, low-income people like us, in order to save money, can only live in the basement, which is also a helpless thing." Wen Lanzhu turned around and explained to Jin Cheng in embarrassment.

"I understand, life is compelling, but the environment here is really ...... for patients" Jin Cheng suddenly stopped talking, because he felt a fluctuation of mental power, which immediately aroused his curiosity.

There were only two people in the room, a woman in her forties, an ordinary person, and the other was a little girl lying on the bed with her eyes not open, looking seven or eight years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, except for her pale face, she was really a superb little Lori. And that mental power fluctuation came from this little Lori, I saw that she still closed her eyes and spoke, "Mom, are we a guest?" ”

"Yes, this is Uncle Jin, he is a doctor, I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you." Wen Lanzhu sat on the edge of the bed, stroked her little daughter's forehead with her hand, and explained softly, showing the tenderness of motherhood.

"Oh, hello Uncle Jin, thank you for coming to see Mengmeng, Mengmeng has a fever." The little girl was weak and weak, and slowly opened her eyes, such a simple action was so laborious for her to do, and the words she said were also intermittent, and her voice was not much louder than that of a mosquito.

"Mengmeng, you are very sick, don't talk from now on, rest well, get some sleep, uncle will send you to the hospital immediately." Jin Cheng said softly.

The little girl was very obedient, obediently closed her eyes and slept, and the fluctuation of mental power disappeared.

Jin Cheng said: Sure enough, he is a natural spiritual ability, Meng Meng's talent is much stronger than that An Desheng, as long as he is properly guided, he will definitely be able to become an SS-level spiritual ability in the future.

But her body is too weak now, first of all, she has to cure her illness, and she has to find a good teacher, it seems that the development and research of the supernatural in China is still in its infancy, and it is far from the United States, and it is really not easy to find a qualified teacher, so I have to reluctantly make it difficult for myself.

I got a lot of experience in the learning process of the psychic superability from Anderson's mind, which was just poured into Meng Meng, and it was also a light on my face as a teacher to receive such an outstanding student.

"Sister-in-law Huang, go back and rest, I'll go to the hospital to take care of Mengmeng, I'll call you again if there's something, this money is overtime pay, you take it." Wen Lanzhu took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the middle-aged woman.

Sister-in-law Huang looked like a rural person who did her duty, and resolutely refused to accept Wen Lanzhu's money, saying that she didn't take good care of the child, and she was already very guilty in her heart, how could she ask for money?

Just between the two arguing, Jin Cheng picked up Mengmeng and dressed her.

Seeing this, Wen Lanzhu couldn't say anything, and stuffed the money into Sister-in-law Huang's pocket, and came over to help Mengmeng dress herself.

"Mengmeng is a recurrence of the condition, there is a tendency to bleed, the situation is very dangerous, first sent to the hospital for treatment, and when the situation is stable, I will find another way." Jin Cheng hugged Mengmeng and walked out, feeling her fluttering weight, his heart was heavy, and he was even more determined to cure Mengmeng.

"Okay, I'm going to drive, Mengmeng must not have an accident, otherwise I won't survive." Wen Lanzhu wiped a handful of tears and ran forward quickly.