After packing everything up, I picked up Dahei, who was about to recover from my leg injury, and sat alone in front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the clubhouse, looking at the lights of the city.

Da Hei is Xiaofei's name.

The reason is as follows, it is very large, and the black is shiny, so it is called big black.

I hugged the big black, felt the blood running through the veins around it, felt its slight breathing, felt the gurgling sound in its stomach.

Da Hei was very well-behaved, squinted, and lay in the crook of my elbow, as if he was sleeping.

I rubbed against the big black and felt its peaceful mood. Slowly, this emotion spread to my whole body, and I sat in the recliner, hugged Dahei, and fell asleep leisurely.

A meter of sunlight shone on my face in the early morning.

After waking up, I went downstairs to clean the courtyard, during which the half-immortal helped Tang Xin take a simple suitcase to the clubhouse.

Tang Xin and I hurriedly had breakfast.

Fan Jinnan called.

The notification car has arrived downstairs at the clubhouse.

Go downstairs, pack your luggage, and get in the car.

To the airport, everything walks through according to the procedure, whoosh, dust, whoosh, landing.

Hang X! I'm coming!

On this trip, the Tai Chi Medical Center was led by Fan Jinnan, Fan Xiaoxian, and Niu Biyuan.

On my side, it's just me and Tang Xin.

When I arrived at the place, it was very rare, and the other party did not send a car to pick it up.

We discussed it and decided to take a taxi and find a hotel to stay in first.

As for Tang Xin, I asked her to go home first and call later.

So, I, Fan Jinnan, Fan Xiaoxian, and Niu Biyuan took a car.

On the way, Fan Jinnan turned his head to me in the co-pilot and asked, "Mr. Ji, do you have any views on this disease?" ”

I didn't want to keep it, so I just gave it all up.

"Mr. Fan, I think this patient is likely to have a sudden genetic lesion!"

Fan Jinnan was stunned: "Genetic lesions, this inference is very bold, and the Royal College of Physicians of the United Kingdom has also made such an inference." However, if it is a genetic lesion, it seems that some conventional means cannot be used. ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Diseases like albinism are all genetic lesions, and it is difficult for many methods such as acupuncture, medicine, and moxibustion of conventional Chinese medicine to have a curative effect. Therefore, I want to use modern scientific means to analyze the blood samples of patients using gene extraction technology. And then, we need a laboratory. ”

Fan Jinnan said with emotion: "In this case, we will have to use a lot of relationships. ”

Me: "Let's do what we can." ”

Fan Jinnan thought about it, took out his mobile phone and started calling.

I began to think in my mind that there are two kinds of genes: innate genes and acquired genes. If it is a gene at the innate level, then no one can change it unless Da Luo Jinxian descends.

However, the acquired gene mutation caused by external stimuli can be introduced into the target cells through a series of means, so as to achieve the therapeutic goal from the gene level. (Genetic mutations caused by nuclear radiation, mutations caused by long-term use of a single drug, etc., although the probability is small, it cannot be ruled out.) ）

Target cells need to be cultured through a culture medium, which is a purely laboratory method.

As soon as I thought of this, Fan Jinnan picked up the phone on the other end.

"The laboratory was found, here the medical university set up a traditional Chinese medicine gene research laboratory a few years ago, originally a joint investment with a company in the United States, planning to study genetically modified Chinese herbal medicine, and later ......" Fan Jinnan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Maybe everyone thinks that this matter is too bad for the country and the people, so the project was stopped." Then now I am a professor of Chinese medicine who is taking several graduate students to do the deep processing and extraction, research and analysis of Chinese herbal medicine. ”

I listened and my heart moved: "Is that professor's name Tang Shihong?" ”

Fan Jinnan was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

I laughed and said, "That's the father of one of my employees." Well, if it's really a genetic problem, this lab solves it. Now, it's time for us to go out and carefully analyze the deep symptoms. ”

Fan Jinnan said: "Okay! ”

When we arrived at the hotel, Fan Jinnan arranged four standard rooms, one for each of us.

In the meantime, I found that Niu Biyuan didn't seem to be very concerned, and only cared about playing with his mobile phone, every time Fan Jinnan saw it, he also shook his head and sighed, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

We gathered in the Fan Jinnan room.

He also gave details about the patient.

This patient's surname is Sun, so let's call him Mr. Sun.

In addition to what I know, I also learned that Mr. Sun ran two large garment factories, and at present, due to years of illness and suffering, and the accidental death of two sons and a plant, the efficiency of the factories is getting worse.

After Fan Jinnan told Mr. Sun about his situation, he began to contact Mr. Sun's daughter-in-law, Ms. Song.

The surname Song is the wife of the vegetative person, and she is also a doctor herself, working in the internal medicine ward of a hospital.

Fan Jinnan answered the phone.

Since the room was quiet, I listened more carefully.

"Oh, it's Professor Fan, right, that's it, I'm really sorry, I forgot to tell Aunt Zheng, my father-in-law doesn't want to be treated now."

"What? Don't want to be cured? Fan Jinnan is strange.

"Well, that's right, my father-in-law is about to enter the empty door, and he is ready to bear this pain with his body in order to atone for the sins he has created in this world."

Fan Jinnan......

Seeing this, I motioned for Fan Jinnan to give me the phone.

When I received it, I said, "Hello Ms. Song, I am a friend of Professor Fan and a Chinese medicine practitioner. Well, since Mr. Sun doesn't want to be treated, we don't force it, but we can't run for nothing, I mean can you arrange for us to meet with Mr. Sun and have a chat. ”

"That's ......," the other hesitated.

"Okay, at half past three in the afternoon, I'll pick you up in my car, by the way, where are you now."

I gave an address.

The other party made a note and put the phone on the phone.

Fan Jinnan took the phone, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This ...... How can this be an empty door? ”

The little fairy was faint, and her expression was not lost and she said with a little arrogance: "Hey...... The four are empty! It's all empty, naturally, and the illness will be cured. ”

Fan Jinnan hated: "Little devil! ”

Xiao Xian'er twisted her head: "Hmph......"

Niu Biyuan stared at the little fairy, his eyes straight and hooked.

Xiao Xian'er glimpsed it, and said again: "Hmph......" got up, and twisted her little waist to get water to drink.

Fan Jinnan shook his head at this time and said to me with a wry smile: "Don't blame sir, the little woman is in love with her mother, but only one-tenth, one-tenth ......."

One-tenth of it looks like this, and I can't help but secretly feel uncomfortable for Fan Jinnan in my heart.

For so many years, he has guarded this girl, how did he survive.

At about 3 p.m., an Escalade pulled up in front of the hotel.

The person driving was Ms. Song herself, a middle-aged woman who was well-maintained, radiant, and not at all like her husband's illness.

Ms. Song had delicate makeup on her face, she put down big sunglasses, and when she saw us, she took off the mirror, glanced at us with a pair of Danfeng eyes, and said, "Get in the car, my father-in-law is waiting at home." ”

Sitting in the car, I felt that something was not quite right with Ms. Song.

She didn't like to communicate with us with her eyes, she only wore big sunglasses, and her face was tense, as if we were not here to heal but to ask for her father-in-law's life.

Also, I noticed that she was in the car and answered a phone call. When talking on the phone, she talks and laughs vigorously, and all kinds of coquettish and laughing......

I sat in the back row and obliquely looked at Ms. Song's nose.

A powdery mass, round and shiny.

Okay! Her husband has a plant, but her sex life has not been delayed at all.

The car drove to a wetland park called West X, and after another kilometer or so, I turned into a three-story European-style villa.

After getting out of the car, Ms. Song led us upstairs, greeted a few housekeepers, went up to the second floor, went to a door and said, "I won't go in, you can go downstairs to find me by yourself." ”

Fan Jinnan nodded.

I pushed the door open.

I'll go......

What does this smell like?

This room, as if there was a pile of rotten meat, indescribably stinky, in addition, there was the smell of air fresheners, in short, it was extremely unpleasant and smoky.

Xiao Xian'er and Niu Biyuan were terrified as soon as they smelled this, frowned, shrank back, and withdrew.

Fan Jinnan and I looked at each other and smiled, shook our heads, and walked into the room with our front and back feet.

The room was very large, and when we entered, on the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, we saw Mr. Sun, who was sitting in a wheelchair with Buddhist beads twisted in his hand.

It was a scrawny old man with a sad face, his hair was mostly gray, and his face was carved with deep wrinkles.

But if you look closely, you will find that in fact, his complexion is quite good, he is very energetic, and the two gods of yin and yang in his face are also vigorous and powerful, not like he is sick.

Fan Jinnan walked up to Mr. Sun.

The other party opened his eyes and said, "Professor Fan, it's you." ”

Fan Jinnan: "It's down. ”

He also introduced: "This is the heir of the ancient medicine of the Ji family, Mr. Ji. ”

Lao Sun hugged his fists: "Mr. Ji, two of you, please." ”

We each moved chairs and sat down in front of Lao Sun.

Lao Sun twisted the Buddha beads and said, "Professor Fan, before, Xiao Zheng told me that you are a famous doctor and a member of the Daomen, so you are also a master." But what about me......"

Lao Sun's face was filled with despair: "I have seen too many masters these days, the Taoist of Maoshan, the head descending master of Thailand, and the great lama of Esoteric Buddhism, but what happened in the end?" Look at my legs......"

Two tears rolled out of Lao Sun's eyes, and he reached out and lifted off the blanket covering his legs.

I glanced at it, and it was shocking!

The black slime kept dripping into a basin under the chair, and his legs were rotting up to his knees.

Lao Sun sneered: "What's the use?" In the end, I am the one who suffers. Some time ago, my daughter-in-law found me a Buddhist master, I talked to him, and I thought about it later, this is all a self-made sin, and I have to bear it myself. I don't want to be cured anymore, so I'm just dead, forget it. ”

Fan Jinnan cultivates the Tao, and he shouldn't learn much about the Buddha, so he doesn't have anything to say, just sighs.

I'm not a Buddhist master, but I have a Sanskrit Veda "also known as the Veda Sutra" that my grandfather received in his early years. Of course it's not the whole book, it's too much, just a few scattered scriptures.

Dao Ye is a demon, this old discernment, not only understands Taoism, but also has many friends of Buddhism. According to the uncles, when his grandfather and he were mixed up in the rivers and lakes, he was fortunate to get acquainted with a wandering monk.

But that was during the Republic of China, I haven't seen it, just a story.

Dao Ye and Grandpa often talk about some Buddhist philosophies and some spiritual views, I have listened to them for a long time, and I know two or three points, so when I heard Mr. Sun mention Buddha, I interjected.

"Mr. Sun, is this going to learn to let go of everything, let go of the body, let go of the money, let go of everything, and the four are empty?"

Lao Sun's eyes lit up: "Mr. Ji believes in Buddhism? ”

I waved my hand: "I'm not a believer, I just use Buddhist scriptures as books to read and learn knowledge." ”

"Oh......" Lao Sun was slightly disappointed.

I said, "Mr. Sun, I take the liberty of asking, do you think you can let go now?" ”

Lao Sun: "I can't let go of anything, now, it's nothing more than a stinky skin bag, there is nothing left, not to mention, this terrible disease, hehe......" Lao Sun sneered: "It doesn't hurt, I'm already a great blessing." ”

I said, "Mr. Sun, you are wrong! You can't put it down right now! I really can't put it down! ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Sun, think about it from a different angle, do you think it is easier to die now, or is it easy to take on a responsibility and then live tenaciously?" ”

Lao Sun: "Of course, it's easy to die, this crippled body, there are still a few days to live." ”

I looked at him: "Yes, you die easily, you die easily, and you will get rid of the entanglement of this body when you die, but have you thought about it, what about the employees of your factory?" What about your career? If you die, who else can run the factory and run the business better? Your factory, your business, is about the food, drink, and happiness of thousands of families, and if you die, who cares about this? ”

Lao Sun was stunned and stunned, and he said for a long time: "This, let it be, let it be, let it fend for itself!" ”

Me: "What a good one to fend for!" Do you think you're thinking responsibly? The Buddha said that to do the great bodhisattva behavior, you must give without any aspect, what is generosity, is dedication, dedication of all your energy, everything you can create in your limited life, to dedicate these to the people around you! You have to give it all in return! Even if you have a sickness and pain, you can't bear it, you have to endure it, and you can't let go of it, you have to let it go. What you have to let go of is your fear of illness, not the responsibility you have on yourself, and that responsibility is the subject of your practice in this life! Do you understand? ”

Lao Sun was stunned and opened his mouth slightly, and for a long time, he couldn't speak......

Gradually, Lao Sun closed his eyes.

He twisted the beads repeatedly and said, "In this way, I will give you a chance to toss me." If it is cured, I know what to do, and if it is not cured, I will also give money and gift it to the two of you. ”

When Fan Jinnan heard this, he quietly gave me a thumbs up.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

Secretly said to himself (Amitabha, I don't know if what I said is right, Buddha, please bear more!) ）

Fan Jinnan and I lifted the blanket and began to carefully observe the wound.

We found that muscles, skin, connective tissues and adipose tissues will all have varying degrees of decay and melting after being affected by melanin, but strangely enough, bones will be surprisingly hard when they are attacked by melanin.

Fan Jinnan and I looked at each other.

Fan Jinnan said to Lao Sun: "Mr. Sun, we have to take some samples." In this way, after a while, I will use a knife to scrape something on your bones, and if you feel pain, you can speak. ”

Lao Sun: "Hey, it's okay, one of my tossed legs has been cut, and I'm still afraid of this, so you can do it." ”

Fan Jinnan took out the prepared things, and we started to use a knife to collect samples on the necrotic parts of the legs and the intact parts, and then used a small file to file the bone chip samples on the bones.

After getting these, we chatted with Lao Sun for a while.

Lao Sun was very moved, he said, those who came to treat the disease, basically left after reading it, and few people would endure this stinking environment to chat with him.

We chatted with him for more than an hour, and when we left, Lao Sun specially helped us to the door in a wheelchair.

Saying goodbye, when I went out, I stopped Fan Jinnan.

I lowered my voice and said to him, "Let's not tell the truth first, and stabilize the surname Song." ”

Fan Jinnan nodded at me thoughtfully.