Zhuang Siqing bit her lip before she carefully told Qin Feiyang's symptoms.

Of course, she won't say the reason for Qin Feiyang's illness, but just say the symptoms clearly, to see if Chinese medicine can cure it and whether there is any hope.

The old man in Tang shirt was a little confused when he heard this: "You ...... It's not a bruise injury, it's a brain tissue injury, this kind of injury...... I can't be cured by Chinese medicine!"

Zhuang Siqing was very disappointed and went to the next Chinese medicine hall, but the other two Chinese medicine halls went to ask, but the conclusion was the same, Chinese medicine could not be cured.

Going around and around, Zhuang Siqing returned to the front of the Jingwu Medical Hall.

"Girl, how is it?" the old man in Tang Yi asked her kindly.

Zhuang Siqing shook his head and said, "It can't be cured, old man, I want to ask, do you know acupuncture? or qigong, or ...... I don't know how to say it, or something like psychic power or something like that?"

"This?"

The old man in Tang Yi groaned, thought for a while and then said: "Girl, in this way, let me introduce someone to you, you can go and consult in person, I have a friend named Xuan Qingzi, who is a cultivator, I don't know if he can treat the symptoms you mentioned, but he may know the question you want to ask." ”

Zhuang Siqing was overjoyed in her heart, and somehow a glimmer of hope rose, and she hurriedly thanked her.

The old man in Tang Yi wrote an address, wrote a phone number, and then handed it to her, and at the end he also advised: "My friend likes to be quiet or not, try not to disturb him too much." ”

Zhuang Siqing clenched the note and thanked respectfully: "Okay, okay, thank you old man!"

The address written on the note is not in the area of Chinatown, relatively far, in Staten Island, Zhuang Siqing is no stranger to Stanton Island, which is also a more famous rich area in New York, but it is not the same as Long Island, most of Long Island are super high-value villas, the price of a single house is not less than a few million dollars, tens of millions or even more than 100 million, and Stanton Island is more like a quiet township, in recent years, more Chinese people have purchased real estate there, and there are many Chinese schools, Chinese color is relatively strong.

The old man in Tang shirt obviously doesn't look like a very wealthy person, but the "Xuan Qingzi" he introduced actually lives in that kind of place, and he can't buy a property on Stanton Island at least not be poor, but he is a little curious.

Zhuang Siqing took a taxi to Staten Island again, to be honest, although she grew up in New York, she has lived in China in the last year or two, and the life experience is definitely better than that of New York.

Although Zhuang Siqing is very familiar with New York, she has never been to Stanton Island, and today is the first time in her life.

Staten Island and Manhattan Island are next to each other, Manhattan is bustling and lively, but Stanton is remote and quiet, the main reason is that it is not open to traffic, and you have to go to the island through a ferry, so people who buy property on Staten Island are basically people who have plenty of time.

The ferry runs every half an hour, the taxi driver asked Zhuang Siqing if he wanted a car to follow, Zhuang Siqing thought about it or asked the driver to drive over, and when she arrived on the island, she still had to call a car, so it was better to use this current car.

As soon as the ferry crossed the sea and got out of the wharf, Zhuang Siqing liked it a little, the island was extremely green, and there was a garden-like scene everywhere.

Xuanqingzi lives in the northwest of the bird, and it is almost the closest place to the sea.

A two-story villa with an area of about 300 square meters, but the private park is not less than 3,000 square meters, with good greenery, one side by the sea, and high privacy.

Zhuang Siqing got out of the car and observed, the courtyard wall outside the villa was very high, and he couldn't see the inside on tiptoe.

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Xinqing rang the doorbell next to the big iron bar, which was like a low car horn.

The preferences of American and European people are really different from those of East Asia, such as car horns, American and European car horns are loud and heavy, and the horns of Japanese and Korean cars are very "delicate".

After waiting for a while and not moving, Zhuang Siqing pressed it again, and waited for a few minutes but still didn't respond.

Isn't Xuan Qingzi at home?

Zhuang Siqing took out her mobile phone again and dialed the number on the note.

The phone was connected, and a rather low man's voice came from the phone: "Which one?"

Zhuang Siqing hurriedly replied: "Is it Daoist Xuanqingzi?" My surname is Zhuang, and I was introduced by the owner of the Jingwu Medical Hall, and I ...... I have a friend who wants to ask Daoist Xuan Qingzi to help me see the ......"

The voice on the phone paused for a moment before replying, "Come in." ”

The door horn clicked open, apparently remote-controlled.

After Zhuang Siqing entered, the door closed automatically, she was a little timid, but she didn't want to go back like this, she touched the anti-wolf spray in her backpack with one hand, and walked in the direction of the villa.

The door of the villa was open, and Zhuang Siqing walked in cautiously.

The entrance is a hallway, and another door, entering the hall, which is very Chinese.

The hall is quite large, nearly 100 square meters, the living room is empty and unfurnished, the ground is painted with the graphic symbol of the Taoist yin and yang fish, and a middle-aged man who looks almost forty years old sits cross-legged in the middle of the yin and yang fish logo.

Is this the Daoist of Xuanqingzi?

But he didn't wear the so-called Taoist robe, and his hair was very short, so his temperament was quite dusty.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at Zhuang Siqing, and said, "Miss Zhuang is here to seek medical treatment, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I'm a Taoist priest, and I practice Taoism, not medical skills." ”

Zhuang Siqing's heart moved after seeing his meditating posture, and she warmed up for no reason, she had seen Qin Feiyang also sit like this, no matter what, let's talk about it first.

"You're the Daoist of Xuanqingzi......, right?" Zhuang Siqing explained Qin Feiyang's symptoms in detail, right?

Xuan Qingzi listened very carefully, and finally asked her, "Miss Zhuang, has this friend been injured by an external blow?"

Zhuang Siqing was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, he ...... He knows some Chinese medicine and will also ...... I know how to do qigong or something, and I'm helping my grandfather with treatment, and my grandfather is also ...... He was also in a coma, but my grandfather woke up and he was unconscious!"

Zhuang Siqing tried her best to introduce the situation in a way that could be said, as for her grandfather's situation, it was easy to talk about the past, only to say that the condition relapsed and passed away not long after she woke up.

When Xuan Qingzi heard Zhuang Siqing say this situation, he was suddenly surprised, and after thinking about it, he got up and said to Zhuang Siqing: "Miss Zhuang, the symptom you said should be the damage to the cranial nerves, and it is indeed the effect of mental power, this is not easy to explain, I will go with you to take a look." ”

Zhuang Siqing was overjoyed and couldn't stop thanking her.

Since Xuan Qingzi promised to take a look, even if it can't be cured, or if it doesn't work, it's better than if he doesn't agree to go, and it is a kind of hope to agree to take a look.