Hou Yuncheng saw that Xiao Ying was so resolute, so he took out his wallet a little unhappily. One by one, he counted out 700 yuan, put it on the table, and said to Xiao Ying: "Okay, just according to what the master said, please ask the master to guide me on how to cure the disease." ”

Xiao Ying put down the book, put the money in the drawer with an expressionless face, and then said: "The emergency illness you are about to encounter is called nasal boils complicated by cavernous sinus thrombophlebitis, which is a serious intracranial complication. If the dose of antibiotics is not enough and the course of treatment is too short, it is impossible to completely cure, and complications of meningitis of brain abscess may form. Your current headache and poor energy are obvious signs of complications. Once the abscess ruptures, acute diffuse purulent meningitis will occur, and you will die in a short period of time, and as long as you are not in the hospital, there is no time to resuscitate. Got it? ”

Hou Yuncheng looked at him in amazement and shook his head: "I can't remember the ...... you said." ”

Xiao Ying said: "I will write down the specific cause on a piece of paper, you can take it back to your attending doctor and show it, and let him treat it according to the advice above." ”

"Can't you treat me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just opening in the company and I don't have medicine. This requires professional treatment, so you should go back to the hospital and do it strictly according to what I say, and you will definitely be able to cure this disease, as long as the antibiotic dose is enough and the course of treatment is enough, it can be cured, and there will be no danger to your life. But the doctor must listen to me, otherwise your life will be in danger. Remember? ”

Hou Yuncheng nodded and said, "I remember, thank you for your advice." ”

Xiao Ying took out a letter and signed paper, wrote the real cause on the paper in detail, handed it to Hou Yuncheng, and told him again: "Be sure to let your doctor do what is above, if he doesn't agree, you will immediately transfer to another hospital, and transfer to a hospital that is willing to treat you according to this, it is related to your life and death, remember!" ”

Hou Yuncheng hurriedly agreed, put the note in his pocket, then stood up and said, "If my illness is cured, I will definitely thank you heavily." ”

Xiao Ying remembered his calculations before, and he was the wind in his ears when he said this.

Hou Yuncheng walked to the door, turned around, stretched out his hand to shake Xiao Ying's hand, and said, "I have a son who is very filial to me, if he knows that his father's illness has been cured by you, he will definitely kowtow to you to express his gratitude." My son is a bloody man, he has no culture, but fortunately, he knows how to honor his father and me, hahaha. ”

After sending off Hou Yuncheng's uncle and nephew, Xiao Ying returned to the house and sat on the chair, feeling very emotional.

Although this business earned 700 yuan, 460 yuan of it had to be taken out to repair the Bodhisattva and donate to the temple, and the real income was only 240 yuan, but it was already very satisfied, which was equivalent to a month's salary of a civil servant.

He walked to the door of Tianluo Snack and wanted to make a call to Director Sun and ask him to add another clay statue of Jizo King Bodhisattva. But after picking up the phone, I hesitated again and put it down.

According to previous experience, on the night when he saved the mortal, a golden statue of King Jizo Bodhisattva appeared in his sleep, and there was still one day after that to prepare a donation statue for him, so there was a time to do so.

Judging from the previous experience, as long as the deposit is paid and the Bodhisattva statue is donated, there will be no more rotating Bodhisattva statues in the dream, which means that the task has been completed.

Therefore, he decided to see if there would be another rotating statue at night, and if he dreamed of it, it would be completely too late to contact Director Sun to add another statue the next day.

Next, Xiao Ying continued to wait for business to come to the door.

But then a few people who came in did treat him as a fortune teller, asking for fortune telling, marriage or something, but he was politely explained by Xiao Ying and sent away, and he didn't make a business.

He has a lot of free time, and it's not that he hasn't done anything, at least he has read the book "Introduction to Fortune Telling" hard.

That night, Xiao Ying thought that he would definitely have the same dream as he had a few days ago, in which the King of the Earth Bodhisattva was shining around him, and there was only one, because today he had only saved one person who was going to die.

But when he got up the next morning, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, because he didn't have a dream, at least not a dream that he remembered, and he didn't have a golden king and bodhisattva in the dream on the night of the rescue as before.

What's going on? Could it be that he just misunderstood the dream before, and there was no need to create any Jizo King Bodhisattva at all?

If that's the case, then I'm too self-indulgent and donate a lot of money to the temple to cultivate the Bodhisattva.

Wrong!

Xiao Ying immediately denied his guess, because he clearly remembered that in the Buddha statue shaping factory, when he saw the Jizo King Bodhisattva, the statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva suddenly appeared clearly in his mind, which was the golden light in his sleep, and there was an obvious feeling in his heart that he had found the target, which was definitely not groundless.

So what else is the reason why the guide zhì is not dreaming?

He thought for a moment, and his heart shook violently, and he thought of a terrible possibility. - I was not able to save the life of this Hou Yuncheng!

Even if he was instructed by himself, for various reasons, the patient did not receive the treatment he instructed, and the patient still died of the disease. Since the patient's life was not saved, of course, the statue of Jizo Bodhisattva would not appear in his sleep.

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Ying couldn't sit still any longer. Although this person's calculations made him uncomfortable, he had to do it to the end to collect money and eliminate disasters.

Xiao Yuanshan quickly got dressed, pulled the door out, said to Grandma Tian that he would skip breakfast, and hurried towards the Second Hospital not far from the railway station square.

The medical records in his mind recorded that Hou Yuncheng was admitted to the oncology department of the Second Provincial People's Hospital. That is where Aunt Tian's husband lives. Of course, it is also the place where the annoying Director Zhao is hospitalized.

He didn't want to see this person, but he had to go again in order to save Hou Yuncheng. I hope I won't see him.

He came to the nurse's office in the oncology department of the Second People's Hospital.

Xiao Ying found that the nurse's expression was a little unnatural when he saw him, and there were two nurses muttering something, so he knew that these nurses and doctors probably already knew about the last time he had with Director Zhao and his wife, because there was quite a lot of movement at that time.

So he asked the nurse with a smile: "May I ask if there is a patient named Hou Yuncheng, who has nasopharyngeal cancer, is he hospitalized here?" ”

An old nurse came up and said, "He's been discharged from the hospital." ”

Xiao Ying was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Where did he go?" Why go? ”

The old nurse looked a little strange, looked back at a few nurses, and then said, "I don't know, it seems that a fortune teller from Director Zhao pointed out." ”

"The master next to Director Zhao?" Xiao Ying already knew before that Director Zhao liked fortune-telling and made friends with many fortune-telling masters, but he didn't expect that this so-called master would guide Hou Yuncheng, a patient who was about to have a sudden life-threatening serious illness, and was discharged from the hospital, and said urgently, "Then where did he go?" Did you transfer to another hospital? ”

"I don't know, he went through the discharge procedures and left, and he didn't tell us where he was going. However, I heard that I was going to seek medical treatment in other provinces, and I had to find the master to find out where to go. ”

"He's gone to the southeast to seek medical treatment!" A very arrogant voice came from behind him, "His life is in the southeast, and only the hospital in this direction can save him." He had to wait for death here. ”

Xiao Ying looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a fairy style standing behind him, wearing a moon-white cardigan Tang suit and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet. was looking at him with his hands behind his back: "You are the one surnamed Xiao who runs a fortune-telling company?" ”

Xiao Ying looked at him and asked, "You should be the master next to Director Zhao?" ”

"At the end of the lower Gaode." The thin old man took two steps forward, looked at Xiao Ying and said, "I heard that Xiaoyou's fortune-telling and treatment are quite accurate, I've always been curious, I don't know if Xiaoyou is criticizing eight-character hexagrams to look at looks or feng shui?" Which school of techniques is used to tell fortunes and see doctors? I wonder if I can teach? "Mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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