Jiang Ming smiled and nodded at the three flower-clothed coats, and then a Taoist boy took the paper horse talisman and said a spell in Jiang Ming's ear.

He took the pair of paper horse talismans, looked at them over and over in his hand, then tied them to his calves, and followed the flowered coat to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

A group of junior disciples behind me were surrounded by many Taoist friends and asked Jiang Ming's name one after another. The juniors and disciples talked enthusiastically with the visitors, as if they had all become big stars.

There was a commotion here, and the examiner who took the examiner over there asked the staff to rush people. The results are people's, and the exams have to continue.

When the silence gradually returned and the queues were all lined up again, I walked out of the parking lot.

Walking all the way to the dormitory, the road was full of colorful flags, and there were flags from each college to see themselves. The wind is blowing, and the flags are hunting.

There are a lot of kun roads patrolling on the road, and this is the kun road I have seen the most in my life. There are six kun roads in Chongzhen Palace, and one was abducted by the fat man. Ling Yunzi is also Kun Dao, as well as my two junior sisters.

Then over the years, I traveled all over the country, and I rarely saw Kun Dao. Therefore, these groups of Kundao have become a beautiful scenery of Longhu Mountain.

Looking past the teams of Kun Dao, I came to a pavilion surrounded by colorful flags.

The view of the pavilion is very good, and you can see most of the roofs of the various monasteries of Longhu Mountain, and the red walls are hidden in the green pines and cypresses. Blowing a cool breeze here, looking at the scenery in the distance, feeling the profound Taoist heritage of Longhu Mountain for 2,000 years.

After a while, the mobile phone rang, it was Jiang Ming. He said it and asked me where I was. He came down the hill and waited for me.

I hurriedly went on the road and saw Jiang Ming from a distance, he was walking in front with a ** bag on his back. I caught up and asked what was it back for?

Jiang Ming put down the sack and said that it was all a magic talisman issued by the sack, and then opened the mouth of the bag to show me.

"Zhang Tianshi has already given me a urn, this is all the magic weapon talismans that have been promoted three levels in a row, take it back to the temple and hand it in."

"When you went to the Heavenly Master's Mansion just now, you were conferred?"

"Yes! The Celestial Master said that in the past fifty or sixty years, apart from him, I am the second person to be promoted several levels in a row. He also told me, "I am the one who should be robbed," and many people have said this. By the way, Daheng, I think you also have the ability to challenge the Three Caves and Five Thunder Sutras, why don't you come over and fight again in the next year? ”

"The Heavenly Master is also thirty years old, how many levels does he challenge? I'll talk about it next year! There is no hurry. ”

"Ghost, people challenged the fourth level at the age of twenty-two and won the 'Big Hole Talisman' in one fell swoop."

"Such a cow? Isn't this Heavenly Master very powerful? ”

"There are a lot of big people in Longhu Mountain, let's go quickly! At the same level as the Heavenly Master, there are more than a dozen of them! ”

We hurried to pick up the car and rushed straight back to Gesoshan.

In the car, Jiang Ming was not in a good mood. Maybe he thinks that Longhu Mountain is too powerful, and Longhu Mountain is also developing too well. Compared with his Pavilion Soap Mountain, it is really a big deal.

But he has only been in Gesoshan for a few years, and it is impossible to compare with the two thousand years of Taoism. Be content and happy!

Jiang Ming called to book a flight in the evening, saying that he would return to Gesoshan and leave for Qinzhou immediately. This time I went to the Philippines, I had to find a place to go. Then I sent a text message to Ling Yunzi, saying that we should get a passport, and you must have a passport when you go abroad! It's not a mission.

After returning to the pavilion soap mountain and putting the magic weapon, he took out a handful of talismans and stuffed them into his arms, went to see his master again, and then rushed to Wuchang Airport with a junior brother.

"Those juniors and disciples of yours are still taking the exam, how can they do without anyone leading the team?"

"You want to lead the team! We were chased and beaten by Mr. Qiu, who led the team for us? Young people need to exercise more in order to grow up. ”

"That's true. However, many small Taoist temples want to be the descendants temple and jungle temple of your Chongzhen Palace, so don't you contact them? ”

"My master will receive them, I told my master, these wall grasses are okay or not, and the development of Chongzhen Palace cannot be affected because of the collection of a bunch of wall grass. He also asked him to increase his merits, and this year there will be no more than three temples for children and grandchildren, and no more than five temples for jungles. ”

Uh......, it turns out that my heart is the same as Spiegel?

On the plane, Jiang Ming said that I would sleep for a while, and call me when it came! After saying that, he closed his eyes and went to recuperate. His fighting method of several levels in a row should be quite draining.

When I arrived in Nanning, I woke up Jiang Ming, he wiped a handful of saliva, opened his sleepy eyes and said? Out of the airport, someone in front of him held a sign with Jiang Ming's name written on it. He sent a text message to the raw chicken hanging before he got on the plane.

I got into the car of the chicken crane, sent us directly to the hotel, slept for one night and rushed to my uncle's house the next day.

Uncle greeted us at the door, sent away the raw chicken hanging, and followed the uncle into the house to drink tea.

When the uncle saw that we were in good spirits, he couldn't help but look at the two of us. Over the years, you have improved very quickly! I heard that Jiang Ming also taught the highest Taoist Three Caves and Five Thunder Sutras?

I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly in less than a day. Jiang Ming said that where is the highest, the Great Cave Sutra is the highest, but only Zhang Tianshi can teach it. Your eldest nephew will be able to jump a few levels in a row next year.

Uncle glanced at me and felt a little surprised, but I believe Jiang Ming shouldn't brag!

After chatting for half a cup of tea, the uncle told us what had happened.

My cousin, Chen Dawen, has been doing business in the Philippines for 20 years, and the business is very big. But in business, there will be peers, and there will be conflicts of interest. So he had a holiday with a local boss in business.

At the same time, this boss is a mixed black man, and he has great ability, and he can influence the politics and economy of the Philippines at any time.

Dawen also has many children, but most of them are still studying in primary and secondary schools. The only eldest daughter, about 20 years old, was robbed while shopping with her classmates.

When the person was found, he was already in a coma and sent to the hospital for rescue, only to know that he had been injected with an overdose of white noodles. Now the ICU has been lying for almost four months.

Jiang Ming and I looked at each other, this business matter involves family members, and this person's heart is too dark.

Jiang Ming said that Chen Dawen, is he tall and big, and has a foreigner's bodyguard? Uncle said yes. Jiang Ming said that we had met, and the uncle was very surprised and asked where he had seen it.

When he learned that he had met at the auction and was still a buyer, the uncle sighed and said, I didn't expect you to know each other.

The uncle said that Dawen bought the prehistoric spirit beast fetus because he wanted to find the master to put the soul into the spirit beast fetus and let her be reborn in case his daughter died. This is the last resort.

Now the girl is in the ICU, with tens of thousands of yuan a day to continue her life. It's okay to stay up for a year and a half, but if it lasts longer, it will bring down the business.

Jiang Ming said it's okay, I'll go over with Daheng to take a look, you give us Brother Dawen's phone number, and then inform him.

Then Jiang Ming called Ling Yunzi and asked if there were any of us in the Philippines? We're going to the Philippines to do some personal business.

Ling Yunzi said yes, and asked us in what capacity we went over? You can go as a solo tourist or as an embassy attaché.

Jiang Ming looked back at me, I said private! Don't want to cause trouble for the embassy. However, on the Philippine side, our eyes are black, and we have to find a translator.

Then Ling Yunzi sent Jiang Ming a number.

Leave from Quang Nam and go to Thailand to take a direct flight to the Philippines. The plane landed in Malaysia City and there was no one to pick it up. We don't want to trouble the embassy and Chen Dawen, because we are here to do business, and it is not good to be targeted.

Out of Nino Airport, I took a taxi directly to Passy City and found a hotel to stay. Jiang Ming said that he had to take a break in the past few days, and he had reached a certain point in his cultivation, so let me contact the contact person myself.

I walked out of the hotel alone, walked a few kilometers in front of the housing estate, and the contact person texted me and said that he was waiting for me in front of a shop in the housing estate.

Housing estates, in fact, are slums, and they are also the territory of drug dealers. When you come to the housing estate, they are all low houses. Walking along the winding and broken concrete road, at a three-way intersection, I finally saw the shop.

I went to the store and bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, and out of the corner of my eye I saw a pool table under the canopy, and a couple of men with short tanned hair were playing billiards.

They were all wearing big shorts, T-shirts, and chubby bellies, with a cigarette in their mouths. There was a guy in a blue T-shirt staring at me. I pulled out a cigarette and lit it while teasing the little black dog next to me.

The little black dog was basking in the sun, and it was chained, lying lazily on the concrete floor, exposing its belly and tickling me. Taking a deep breath of smoke and exhaling a long smoke, I crouched down and touched the little black dog's ear.

On the other side of the shop is a café, a very small café. Take out your phone and take a look, there is still half an hour to contact the talent.

Walking into the café, I ordered a mocha and didn't do much research on this bitter drink, thinking it was all about the same.

After the waiter served the coffee, I poured the milk and candy cubes in one go, and then mixed them slowly. The waiter looked at me strangely, and everyone drank coffee slowly to adjust to the right taste.

Housing estates are synonymous with chaos, and even the police don't want to come to these places. While drinking coffee, I looked at the layout of the café, and there were many messages from customers, all posted on the wall. There are also cartoons pasted on the glass, and there are several small pots of green plants under the comics.

Through the glass, I saw a woman walking over from a distance, which was a typical Chinese face. Because the natives are all slumped-nosed, stocky or short, and very dark.

This woman looks very mature, tall and fair-skinned. Her appearance made the eyes of several middle-aged men playing billiards next to her straighten.

It seems that the aesthetics are similar to those in our country.

The beauty approached, looking very much like Gan Ping, just singing "How are you, big brother?" "That Gan Ping. When I was a child, I heard this song, 'You finally left home for a lost time, and from then on you have a dream of your own', which is a portrayal of my current entry into the rivers and lakes.

However, this beauty has long hair, which is a little different from Gan Ping. The beauty walked to the store, hid under the awning, and looked left and right.

A few fat people playing billiards whistled at her, and then there was a burst of laughter. The beauty ignores them and pulls out her phone to send a text message.

I got a text message on my phone asking where I was, and I went back to a café next to you. Then the beautiful woman pushed the door in, and she smiled and asked, is it Mr. Chen? I nodded.

The beauty sat down and introduced herself as Li Chunxiao, the liaison of Passy City. I said Chen Daheng, come here to do something. She understood.

Ask her if she drinks coffee? She shook her head and said let's go! After staying for a long time, you are a stranger who can easily arouse suspicion. I got up and paid, and went out with her.

When she went out, she lowered her head and walked forward quickly, and I kept a distance of five meters from her. The estates are dilapidated and the roads are narrow, with only two cars to pass through.

Suddenly I heard a shouting sound behind me, Li Chunxiao stood against the wall, and I also stood against the wall. Then a local man ran over, followed by a group of people with watermelon knives.

After they ran over, Li Chunxiao took me out of the main road and took a taxi to go to the Malaysian hospital.

We took the elevator to the ICU on the seventh floor of the hospital. She pointed through the glass on the door to a lying patient inside and said that it was her.

Looking through the door glass, it was dark inside, and there were many hospital beds. There are a lot of monitors on either side of each bed and overhead. The monitor shows 96% oxygen saturation, heart rate is 68 beats, and blood pressure is 95-120.

Oxygen saturation is fine, normal people are between 95-100%. The heart rate is a bit slow, which should be caused by a deep coma. The average athlete's heart rate is very slow, around 60 beats per minute. A normal person is sixty to a hundred times.

Seeing that there was a blue medical record folder on her bedside table, I asked Li Chunxiao, can you read the local characters? She nodded and said that her major was foreign trade and she had taken Filipino.

The nurse put the girl in the urine bag and went into the toilet with the basin. I went in instantly, got the medical records, and came out again. Li Chunxiao next to her was startled, she blinked her eyes, and I took out the medical records.

Leaving the door, around a corner, I asked her to read the first and last two pages to me. Generally, the first page is the diagnosis result of admission, and the last two are the treatment results of the past few days.

The admission diagnosis was written as excessive intake of white flour, resulting in head injury to be found and admitted to the hospital, and 75% of them were breathing spontaneously. Look at the date, it's the end of June.

The current treatment is to put on a ventilator and maintain artificial respiration. Because I have done various treatments in the early stage, the last two pages are written about the medication and body temperature in the past two days, as well as the amount of urine, blood oxygen saturation and so on.

None of this has any reference value.

The one lying inside was my niece, who was not breathing on her own, and it seemed that she was suffering from brain damage. It is the central nervous system that breathes and is the group of nerve cells in the brain that produces respiratory rhythms and regulates respiratory movements.

So how is this cell population damaged? I'd love to see her head CT.

I waited at the door with my medical records and watched the nurses work inside. Li Chunxiao looked at me from behind me and whispered:

"What are you waiting for?"

"I want to look for a CT scan of the brain under her bedside table."

"You know that?"

"Understand."

"I'll call the nurse to come and ask for it, and then you go in and get it."

I nodded, ran to the corner, and after a while, I heard Li Chunxiao talking to the nurse.

Divergent consciousness, he instantly came to his niece's bedside and glanced at her. Well, it's a beautiful woman with an intubation in her mouth, which is for artificial respiration.

Put down the medical record folder and crouch down to look for the CT scan. When I opened the cabinet, there were four CT scans inside, and it seemed that CT scans were done once a month.

Out into the corner, I watched the video into the hallway light overhead. One is for the chest and lungs, and the third is for the skull, and it seems that the doctor also suspects that there is something wrong with her skull.

Li Chunxiao was still talking to the nurse in the local dialect. I looked at them one by one, and then I took out two to compare.

Judging from the comparison of the three CT scans, it seems that there is one area that is different. Between the prolonged brain and the pons, there seems to be a little calcification. The main functions of the brain are to control breathing, heartbeat, swallowing and digestion.

In terms of date, the earliest CT showed no obvious calcification, and the third one showed a little sign of calcification. Three months apart, could it be this calcification? Is it causing only 75% of spontaneous breathing?

Could it be a coma caused by a lack of oxygen to the brain? I couldn't figure it out. This should be shown to Jiang Ming, or some expert. Put the CT in the bag, walked up to Li Chunxiao and said, let's go!

When I looked up, I saw two figures in front of me, gray. Isn't this black and white impermanence?