Chapter 2 No incense
There was nothing to say all the way, about seven o'clock in the morning, the big and one young entered the county and came to the hospital, Park Bingxu rushed to the emergency room with his son in his arms, and my grandfather took his uncle to the emergency room. The three of them came in a hurry, and they didn't have much money in their pockets. After the reminder list came down, Park Bingxu knelt and begged the doctor to rescue him first, while instructing Pang Han'er to go to his house to get the money. The doctor and nurse put the child on a ventilator, injected glucose, and then pushed the child into the emergency room.
At noon, the eldest uncle came back, bringing a small bag of money, hundreds of thousands of paper tickets, plus ten yuan yuan. At that time, inflation was so strong that 10,000 yuan of paper tickets could buy a cake, but Dayang was real money, and a Yuan Datou could marry a daughter-in-law in the countryside. How can there be so many Park Bingxu, no need to ask, it must be the people in the village who made it together, and the excited Park Bingxu cried a handful of tears.
After paying the money, it took another half an hour, the child was pushed out of the emergency ward, and there was still no sign of waking up, Park Bingxu also lost his backbone at this time, and hugged the doctor's thigh and cried: "Doctor, what's wrong with my son, why hasn't he woken up yet." ”
With the support of my grandfather and uncle, I barely stood up and calmed down a little. At this time, the middle-aged doctor wearing glasses frowned lightly and said to Park Bingxu: "It's strange to say, when this child enters the emergency room, he sees that there is only one breath left, and our medical staff are all on the ventilator pacemaker, for fear that the child will not be able to be saved." At eight o'clock, the child's vital signs began to be stable, and there was no sign of illness at all. Until now, we have done various examinations for several hours, and we have not found anything abnormal. ”
After listening to the doctor's words, although Park Bingxu was a little stunned, fortunately, his son was fine, and he was thankful.
"Oh, by the way, this kid has that big bag bulging under his armpit, and the contents can't be seen clearly when scanning, like a subcutaneous tumor, but the subcutaneous tumor will definitely not grow so big. The best way to find out the cause now is to have the object removed with surgery and then do a biopsy. The child is so young, there is a certain risk in the operation, and if it is done, it must be signed by a relative, you see······" After listening to the doctor's words, Park Bingxu's heart that he had just put down hung again, not to mention whether the child could have surgery at such a young age, the conditions of his own family were clear, and he had already owed a lot of debt for the previous rescue, although the people in the village took pity on them and made up money for them, but now they have spent nothing, if it weren't for the crisis of his son, he would not have been able to come to the foreign hospital to see a doctor in his life, and then he would not be able to get a big son even if he sold himself. Park Bingxu, who was anxious, saw that he was going to kneel down for the doctor again.
"That Xiao Zhang, there is a serious illness in the third clinic, and Deputy Director Yu happens to have an emergency operation, you go and deal with it, leave it to me here." Just when Park Bingxu was deciding that he didn't know what to do, a gray-haired old man in the clinic next to him shouted at the door.
"Ah, I know the director, then I'll leave it to you." The middle-aged doctor, who was still talking to Park Bingxu just now, happily agreed at this time and turned around and left, but with a little reluctance on his face, it is estimated that he is slandering the director in his heart.
After the middle-aged doctor left, the white-haired director walked out slowly, came to the gurney and looked at the child carefully, touched it up and down, and finally opened the child's clothes and carefully looked at the big bag under the child's armpits. After staring at it for a long time, he covered the quilt and waved his hand to signal Park Bingxu to enter the house, and then closed the door of the consultation room by himself, and then opened his mouth and said: "It stands to reason that I, a doctor, shouldn't say that, but I'm afraid that your child is not a real disease." ”
Park Bingxu was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't react at all, what is it called a real disease? was about to say something more, but without waiting for him to ask, the old director waved his hand and interrupted him, and continued: "I have been practicing medicine no younger than you, and I have experienced some strange diseases when I first studied Chinese medicine in the Republic of China. The county hospital is at this level of medical care, no matter how you look at it, it's like this, if you don't believe it, you will go to the city, but I dare to pack the ticket or this result, but don't delay the child. ”
The old man spoke in a very small voice, as if he was afraid that outsiders would hear something unsightly. After finishing speaking, without waiting for Park Bingxu to answer, he opened the door of the consultation room and sent him out. Park Bingxu was still thinking about the old director's words at this time, find someone who understands? The sick doctor can't see it, so who else understands it? The grandfather who was guarding the corridor stood stunned as soon as he saw Park Bingxu come out, and hurriedly went up and asked, "What's wrong?" What did the director say? ”
was asked by my grandfather, Park Bingxu came back to his senses and said in a daze: "He said that my son is not a real disease, let me find someone who understands, what do you mean?" ”
When my grandfather heard this, his eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice and said to Park Bingxu: "What do you mean? Tell me a meaning! It's either a real illness or a virtual illness, and people can see that your child is recruiting something. Didn't you listen to the young doctor before, he said that the third boy was fine at eight o'clock, think about what time it was? Isn't it just eight o'clock this winter? As soon as the morning dawns, people are fine, this is what makes it grind! ”
This time, Park Bingxu finally understood the meaning of the old director's words, and his brows were twisted and he was about to get angry, when he suddenly remembered the strange scene he saw on the road when he came, and the yellow man smiled slyly, and couldn't help but shudder.
My grandfather thought that he still didn't believe it in his heart, so he hurriedly pulled him and continued: "I'll tell you, don't be tough on you kid, now is not the time to make a mistake." Even if you don't believe it, you have to try it, that's the life of your three boys, and you can't be stubborn! ”
Park Bingxu was thinking about something, so he didn't say anything more, and nodded in disbelief. In this way, the child was wrapped, and the three of them drove the carriage back to the village. My grandfather simply dragged Park Bingxu and his three boys directly to a big fairy's house in the village.
It is said that the big fairy is also famous in this ten miles and eight villages, especially whose family in this village is married and mourned, or which child has no face, (no face is a Northeast dialect, referring to some demons and monsters) almost all of them are completed by him. But this person has a problem, and it is also quite criticized in this industry, that is, this big fairy is a master who wants money to die, and he is clear and real price when he breaks the customs and sees things. And his old fairy is weird, the fairy wants to eat and drink first, and scolds when he is not satisfied.
The big fairy didn't get up when she saw anyone coming, and poured tea with a small teapot mouth. Although my grandfather explained this person's temperament clearly when he came, Park Bingxu, who didn't believe in these things, was still angry, but fortunately, my grandfather secretly stabbed him, so he handed the child over to my grandfather, and he reluctantly took out a prepared piece of ocean from his pocket and pressed it under the incense burner.
Da Xian'er's eyes lit up when she saw Qian, obviously she didn't expect people to be so generous, but then she resumed her nostrils to look at people's expression. Without asking Park Bingxu for his reason, he got up and twisted out three incense sticks from the incense box next to him, lit them and solemnly bowed to the red paper on the wall three times. There are words in his mouth, but in fact, he is communicating with the immortal family, and he wants to find out what the person wants to see. People don't say they know it, so it's capable.
Who knows, this great fairy has just inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner, and a shocking scene has appeared. The three incense sticks were like lit firecrackers, and with a snap, the incense heads exploded, and the incense was extinguished in an instant, and then the three incense sticks folded outward in unison and fell directly to the ground.
Da Xian'er's face was shocked, and then she came back to her senses, and hurriedly took out the ocean pressed under the incense burner, and put it into Park Bingxu's hand, and then said that she couldn't do it, while pushing Park Bingxu and my grandfather out.
Without waiting for Park Bingxu to speak, my grandfather hurriedly said to Da Xian'er with a smile on his face: "Oh, Ma Da Xian'er, what's going on?" This ocean is what it means, and after the matter is done, Bingxu will definitely have a voice. ”
Da Xian'er listened to my grandfather's words, and the push in his hand still did not stop, and he said while pushing out: "It's not about money, didn't you see the fragrance just now?" My old fairy is not subject to your incense at all, my old fairy can't control your matter, I can't control it! ”
After repeated experiences, Park Bingxu's heart also began to drum at this time, the change in the incense just now cannot be said to be strange, he had never heard of anyone's incense that could explode, combined with the various weirdness of the yellow skin before, made him a little suspicious of these things, and at this time he suddenly remembered the smile of the yellow skin on the road to the county, and only felt that it was cool from the soles of his feet. My grandfather saw that his face was cloudy, thinking that he was angry, and hurriedly said: "Ma Daxian'er temper is like this, it is said that he was crazy for several years before he went out of the horse, I don't know if he is sick again, I also know a few famous fairies in these ten miles and eight villages, I will lead you to find it again." The voice of the voice was very small, for fear that Ma Daxian in the house would hear this.
Park Bingxu didn't refuse at this time, nodded and followed behind my grandfather with the three boys. Who knew that he found three or four big fairies one after another, and almost ran all over the nearby villages. The results are all the same, the big fairy asks about the incense first, and none of the incense is lit. Every time the incense head explodes and the fragrance breaks, this small half a day has also made Park Bingxu gain insight, and at the same time, his heart is getting heavier and heavier. As long as you are not a fool and can tell, this is definitely not a coincidence.
Seeing that it was getting dark, my grandfather discussed with Park Bingxu to find this last one again, and whether it would work or not would be tomorrow. Park Bingxu is already grateful to my grandfather, and the two of them are not related, but they call my grandfather Uncle Sheng according to their age, and people take his eldest nephew seriously.
As soon as it was dark, my grandfather took Park Bingxu and the three boys to the next village and found a big immortal named Liu Cripple. As expected, the great immortal of Liu's lame family also said that he couldn't take care of this matter, and when Park Bingxu heard this again, his tense mood instantly collapsed. After half a day, I found several great gods, but the result was one sentence, the old fairy in the hall was not subject to incense. At this time, it was dark, and the old-fashioned pendulum clock in Liu Lame's house rang twelve times, and at this moment, I heard the sound of "next door", and the three boys, who had been asleep all day, suddenly began to roll their eyes again, twitched all over, and the corners of their mouths began to foam at the mouth.