Volume 8 Evil Pagoda Buddha Wall_Chapter 573 Pulse Diagnosis
At this time, the crowd of onlookers who watched the fight between us and the old man saw that there was no fight, and gradually dispersed. The old Ning Tou obviously didn't want to continue to entangle with us, and after being persuaded by everyone for a while, he leaned back on the bench and closed his eyes to recuperate.
I don't know what he was thinking at this time, whether it was his deceased son and daughter-in-law, or his grandson who was lying at home and not alive?
Although I knew that the old man didn't want to pay attention to us, we still had to take the initiative to lean in and ask for some information.
The two of us gently returned to the old man, and the fat man grinned and said, "Old man, are you asleep?" ”
The old Ning head was excited, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was still the two of us, and he was a little angry, and his eyes were round and he wanted to lose his temper.
I hurriedly leaned over and said first: "Uncle Ning, I'll just say a few words, after you ignore us, we'll leave immediately." Let me ask, is your grandson sick? Can you show us ......?"
The old man wanted to have a seizure, but suddenly he heard me ask, and he was a little dazed.
Fat Dahai followed again: "You let us see, maybe we can cure your grandson's evil disease......"
I guess it was Fat Dahai's words to cure evil diseases that made the old man change his opinion of us. Because if it was a normal illness, he would think that the two of us were charlatans, but when it comes to evil diseases, it is not for anyone to dare to say it. Since we say it, there must be some means.
And the fat man's words are also a temptation, we haven't seen what the old man's grandson is like. And a person of Lao Ningtou's age should not reject the theory of ghosts and gods. Lao Ningtou's grandson suddenly appeared at the door of the hospital, and later became immortal, and it is estimated that the old man also had a judgment in his heart. If it was a normal disease, it would have been sent to a regular hospital a long time ago.
Sure enough, the old man listened to the fat man's words and stood up from the stool.
The people next to me were also shocked, thinking that we were pinching again. I hurriedly waved my hand: "It's okay, it's okay, uncle and aunt, you are busy first, don't care about our ......"
The old men and women shook their heads and whispered in whispers, but fortunately none of them gathered around.
Lao Ningtou glanced at me and the fat man, and asked, "Can you see evil diseases?" ”
I shook my head: "We won't see a doctor......"
Lao Ningtou's face changed, and he was a little disappointed: "What nonsense is it that you don't know how to see a doctor?" I don't bother to pay attention to you......" As he spoke, Lao Ning staggered outside the square with a woven bag next to him.
The woven bag was bulging, dragging on the ground and clanging, probably all of them were drink bottles he had picked up.
The fat sea tried to catch up, and I made a color at him. Instead of explaining to the old man, it is better to follow him to have a look. It stands to reason that since he is always active in this square, the place where he lives should not be far from here.
However, there are some high-end residences around here, and Lao Ningtou should not be able to afford to live in them, so we still follow him to see the situation before making a decision.
Lao Ning carried the bag and walked out of the square in three steps, through a pedestrian street, and walked down a building.
We followed from a distance, looking at one of his bags in front of the building
Zipu bought a few buns, and then the figure flickered and disappeared.
We chased after it, and the fat man looked around. I pointed to the corner of the building and said, "Don't look at it, it should be there." ”
Over there is a nondescript door, and the building inside leads to the underground. It was supposed to be the basement of this building, and I knew that a place like this was the best place for a lot of migrant workers, and the only good thing about it was that it was cheap.
I bought a few fruits from a fruit stand next to me, and then I walked down the door with Fat Dahai.
As soon as you enter the door, you will smell a damp and rotten smell, which must be caused by the lack of air circulation all year round. However, the rent here should be quite low, so there are still many people living here.
I casually asked the people who passed by, and they all knew about Lao Ningtou, and pointed out to us the room where Lao Ningtou lived.
We found the room, the door was not closed, and we saw Lao Ningtou holding a bun in his hand and feeding a young man lying on the bed.
The young man's face was facing the door, and I noticed that he was glazed and expressionless. It was only when Lao Ningtou's bun was delivered to his mouth that he opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't chew or swallow. Lao Ningtou fed for a long time, but he didn't eat half of the bun.
Lao Ningtou sighed again, put the bun aside, and wiped his tears with his hands.
Seeing Lao Ningtou like this, I couldn't help but think of my own grandfather. This kind of family affection touches people from the heart.
Probably hearing the movement at the door, Lao Ningtou suddenly turned his head and found that it was the two of us, and his expression was obviously stunned.
I was afraid that he would get angry again, so I hurriedly walked in and put down the fruit.
Lao Ning was stunned for a moment: "What are you...... Don't worry, no matter how bad I am, I won't slander you. Hurry up and leave with your things......"
It turned out that the old man had misunderstood, thinking that we were afraid of a quarrel in the square, and he had slandered us.
Although it was a misunderstanding, it could also be seen that Lao Ningtou was still very kind. That way, I want to help him even more.
Ignoring the old stall's words, I walked over to the young man's bedside and reached for his eyelids.
Lao Ning wanted to stop it, but his hand stopped halfway through.
I opened the young man's eyelids and found that his eyes were covered with thin bloodshots, and there was also a faint film under his eyes.
I asked the fat man to pry his mouth open and look at the tongue coating. The base of the tongue coating is greenish and has a faint foul smell.
I don't know much about medicine, but I can basically tell that this situation is a manifestation of excessive shock and instability in the body.
So it is not difficult to infer that Lao Ningtou's grandson must have entered the hospital and saw something that frightened him, and then fainted after being unstable.
I touched his pulse again, and I didn't know how to cut it either. But with the third uncle, I also learned something. Through the pulse, it is also possible to tell whether the soul in his body is complete.
Although this kid's pulse is very weak, he has three yangs and seven buckets. In other words, his three souls and seven spirits should still be there at this time.
If that's the case, we might as well try to help him require.
Seeing that I was tossing and turning on his grandson, Lao Ningtou asked cautiously, "First ...... Sir, look...... See what's coming? ”
Fat Dahai also looked at me nervously, and I guess that if I said that I didn't see anything, the old man would be able to drive us out with a stick.
(End of chapter)
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