"Why are you, I don't play the piano at home!"

Wu Shuzhen has already made a name for himself in the legal profession, and he no longer needs to go to the law firm to work, just work from home and wait for the case to come to the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw two familiar people, piano teacher Wang Xiaoyan was fine, why did that feared neighbor come again? Thinking of that incredible tune, Wu Shuzhen still has palpitations, but since that day, his daughter has never touched the piano, so what are the requirements for this product?

"Why don't you invite your neighbor in and sit down first?"

Haoxue came to do good deeds, his expression was very relaxed, and he pointed to the room with a smile, not treating himself as an outsider.

Uh, Wu Shuzhen was stunned, and then he greeted the guests and took the two of them to sit in the living room.

"Under the bridge in front of the door, swim past a flock of ducks, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight, ......"

A slender young girl with a good face, holding a lollipop in her hand, looked at these uninvited guests to her home without hesitation, and the humming and chirping of children's songs did not stop.

Presumably she is Wu Shuzhen's daughter Wenwen, it seems that the intelligence level of the five-year-old is too much, teach this to eat candy and sing children's songs to play the piano? Thinking too much......

"How long has the child been sick?"

Haoxue didn't go around the bush, and cut to the topic in one sentence.

Wu Shuzhen's biggest sadness was mentioned, and his eyes suddenly turned a little red, and he said gloomily: "When she was six years old, Wenwen was still in kindergarten. The child's mother left early, and I happened to be on the rise in my career, thinking that although the child was sick, I could take some medicine at home and take care of myself alone. I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that she would fall off the stool when she had a fever and went to find medicine by herself...... I called and I didn't receive it during the courtroom argument stage, and I was delayed in treatment, and I was sent to the hospital when I got home...... It's late, it's too late!! ”

As soon as he talked about these things, Wu Shuzhen couldn't control his feelings at all, and later he simply cried, pulled down the gold wire glasses and threw them on the table, covered his face with both hands, and cried a lot regardless of outsiders at home.

Haoxue rubbed his hands and looked at the girl who had a confused look in her eyes, and didn't seem to know why her father suddenly cried bitterly. It was originally the image of a beautiful girl, but she couldn't see the agility and wisdom in her eyes, and instead of chaos, there was chaos.

Wu Shuzhen cried a few times, barely suppressed his sadness, and sobbed: "I have seen all the famous doctors at home and abroad, and even invited the most famous brain experts in the country to treat Wenwen, but it is useless." I'm sorry for the child, I'm sorry for the dead child her mother ......"

As he spoke, he was about to cry again, took a deep breath, and then continued, "After more than ten years like this, I gradually lost my heart. I was too lazy to work too hard, I couldn't starve to death, so I accompanied Wenwen at home every day, and as for my friends to introduce women to me, I was rejected, I was worried that they wouldn't be able to treat Wenwen well. ”

"The year before last, the year before last, Wenwen was playing puzzles at home, and suddenly a sentence popped up, 'Dad, when can I start learning piano?' I was stunned, this is what she used to say before she got sick, I think she was only six years old at that time and she couldn't study well, and I wanted to wait until she went to school. But now...... But now it's long past age...... She still remembers that she wants to learn the piano, and I, who is a father, only know that I see her worrying every day and don't do anything. ”

"The child has been sick for ten years, but he still remembers this wish of the year. In order for Wenwen to play the piano, even if I am scolded as a bastard, even if I am scolded as a bastard, it is fucking worth it! ”

Wu Shuzhen gritted his teeth and said: "So I immediately found a piano teacher for Wenwen, no matter what the neighbors think, I think my Wenwen's piano is simply so good!" I listen to it every day, and I can't get tired of it......"

Haoxue was silent, but he didn't expect that behind those annoying noises, there was such a sighing story.

"Wenwen is sick, is it because of a fever or because of a fall?"

asked to teach Hu Qingniu, you must know the cause, and the disease has dragged on for ten years, and Haoxue doesn't know if there is a possibility of cure.

Wu Shuzhen was stunned again, but of course he would not forget the diagnosis results made by countless famous doctors in the industry in those days of seeking medical treatment.

"Trauma leads to cerebral hemorrhage, the circulation of cerebrospinal fluid in the brain is affected, and because of the delay in treatment, it eventually develops into edema of brain tissue and a space-occupying lesion, commonly known as hydrocephalus."

Oh!

Haoxue thought about it, the only value of his medical school background was to transform the diagnosis obtained by these Western doctors through instruments into Chinese medicine judgments that Hu Qingniu could understand, and then ask this medical immortal to guide the treatment plan.

"I want to make a phone call." Haoxue said suddenly.

"Mr. Hao, please."

Wu Shuzhen didn't understand why these two people came today, and inquired about his daughter's condition, and before he could figure out the topic, he was going to call again, which was even more strange.

Only Wang Xiaoyan vaguely remembered that before Haoxue treated her father's acute cerebral hemorrhage, she also made a phone call......

Butterfly Valley, Hu Qingniu, depressed......

Haoxue was a little surprised to see such a status message. These two finally didn't continue to sleep in bed, what are you worried about now?

Could it be that Comrade Hu Qingniu is banging in bed every day, playing himself badly, and he can't get up?

"Mr. Hu, what's the matter?"

Calling Hu Qingniu is the most frequent, and there is no way to let the patients he meets around him one after another.

"Alas...... Don't mention it! ”

Hu Qingniu was also accustomed to this master who appeared at any time, but he looked unspeakable, which made Haoxue even more curious.

I asked about Wenwen's condition first, Hu Qingniu heard that he had been sick for ten years, and he had some difficulties, and the final treatment plan still had to fall on the qi acupuncture, and the golden needle must be poured with true qi to dissolve the blood that had already been deposited in the patient's brain, so that there was a possibility of complete cure.

Haoxue was depressed in his heart, but now that the house has been completed, he can try this Qi Imperial Needle when he cultivates the Nine Yin True Scripture next.

Fortunately, although Wenwen's disease is tricky, it is not an emergency, and there is no problem if it drags on for another year and a half.

"Tell me about you, how have you been with Wang Nangu lately?"

Hu Qingniu thought to himself that this self-proclaimed "studious" master seemed to be omnipotent, and he could even think of the magic skill of wall dong, maybe he also had a stroke of genius for this problem.

At the moment, he didn't care about being embarrassed, and said with a wry smile:

"Nan Gu studies the poison meridian, and is in the company of poisons all day long, and it is inevitable that there will be toxin deposits in the body, and it is difficult to completely remove them in a short time. So we agreed not to ask for an heir for half a year, and then consider this matter after I prescribe some prescriptions for her to clean up the toxins and completely regulate her body. ”

Haoxue thought to himself that this is normal, to ask the child to do a good physical examination and eat carefully before eating, which is also the case in modern times.

But I heard Hu Qingniu sigh: "But recently...... We don't have enough sheep intestines in Butterfly Valley......"

What mess? Haoxue is confused, let me ask you why you have been worried recently, why do you have children for a while and sheep intestines for a while, does it matter?

Fortunately, after all, he is a major in traditional Chinese medicine, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he remembered one thing.

If memory serves, in ancient times sheep intestines had a special purpose - contraception.

PS: Thank you for the generous rewards of the two old friends of the self-sufficiency and the Qingming of dreams, thank you from the west!