On the university campus, in the guzheng piano room of the music department, the song "Liu Qingniang" made the entire piano room permeated with a lingering charm of grief. But who would have thought that Teacher Yang Na, who played this song "Liu Qingniang", was seriously ill and hospitalized the night after the song, unconscious.

Construction of the university began that month, when a section of wood was accidentally unearthed during the construction process. It happened that the archaeology professor of the college saw this object, and the professor was shocked, so he beckoned the foreman to carefully pick up this piece of wood, and after careful cleaning, it turned out to be a zither! As a result, this unknown guzheng was sent to Yang Na, a guzheng teacher of the Department of Folk Music, for further age identification. Teacher Yang Na judged according to the number of its columns, the age of this guzheng should be no later than the Song Dynasty, because the number of strings has gradually increased since the Qin Zheng Wuxian, and it has gradually developed to today's 21 strings after the Song Dynasty. Yang Na re-put on the strings, and played a song "Liu Qingniang" under the curious inquiries of the students. No, this song almost became a death song for myself and all the students.

Yang Na fell ill that night and was sent to the hospital for rescue, but the day after Teacher Yang Na was admitted to the hospital, another student fainted at school and was admitted to this hospital, with the same symptoms as Teacher Yang Na, breathing tightly, and then unconscious. Within a week, all the Guzheng students in the school were admitted to the hospital unconscious. Of course, these students were also the people who heard this song "Liu Qingniang" at that time.

At this juncture, I received a call from the school, informing me to come back to school to collect my graduation certificate. However, when I came to the school, I found this thirteen-string "ancient" zither. After learning about the whole thing, I was led by a junior sister who played the guzheng in her first year to the hospital where the teacher Yang Na was, and at this time Yang Na and the other students had all been arranged to be admitted to the isolation ward. Later, I learned that the junior sister and one of her little sisters who had brought me were not in the piano room that day, but outside the school, so the two of them escaped this outlaw song.

I asked the doctor about the general situation, and the doctor told me that all the patients had the same symptoms, first they had difficulty breathing, and then they passed out for no reason, and only Ms. Yang Na had the most serious symptoms. I explained my identity to the doctor, saying that I was a student of Teacher Yang Na and wanted to visit her in the isolation ward. Later, I was allowed to go to the quarantine area, and at this time the corridor outside the ward was full of people, presumably all of the patient's family members.

Since I was born with a keen eye, I looked out of the wards and into the wards. Sure enough, in the ward, all the patients had a strong yin qi on their bodies, and the yin qi invaded the body, which should be the reason why everyone was unconscious.

I took out the magic weapon "Linghu" that my father had passed down to me, stood at the end of the corridor and opened the lid of the gourd, while silently reciting the mantra in my mouth. An invisible suction force emanated from the "Spirit Gourd", and he walked from the end of the corridor to the other end, and in every ward he passed, a stream of Yin Qi floated out of the crack in the door and was sucked into the "Spirit Gourd".

When I put on the lid of the "Linghu", I heard someone shouting at the end of the corridor: "Wake up!" Wake up! Then someone on the other side also shouted, "Hey, this side is awake too!" Then doctors and nurses began to rush in the direction of the isolation ward.

Ten minutes later, the doctor came out of the last ward, took off his mask, and said to the people standing in the corridor: "Basically all the patients have woken up, but they can't be withdrawn from isolation for the time being, and now all the patients have the same symptoms, considering that this may be a new infectious disease." I was also in the crowd, and I happened to hear a person next to me ask, "Doctor, my daughter-in-law hasn't woken up yet, how is she?!" "This person said that his daughter-in-law has not woken up yet, and it seems that he should be Yang Na's husband. I quietly came to Yang Na's hospital room, looked in through the window, and saw Yang Na wearing a breathing mask and her eyes closed. At this time, I heard the doctor say: "Your wife's symptoms are more serious, and she has not woken up yet, but don't worry, she should wake up soon." "I saw that this doctor was covered in cold sweat when he said this, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was bad, Lao Yang's condition may not be as simple as he said!

After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and left, but at this time I realized that even if I collected the yin qi from them, it was not completely resolved. At this time, the parent of a classmate next to him stood at the door of the ward with red eyes. That classmate is also my junior sister, named Su Yixuan, seeing this scene, I had a plan, and hurriedly chased in the direction where the doctor had just left, and the junior sister who came with me saw that I didn't speak and left, so she hurriedly chased after me and followed me in the direction of the doctor.

I caught up with the doctor, and he turned around when I called him from behind, but now his eyes were too agitated to look at me. I knew it wasn't that simple! I asked the doctor, "Doctor, can you tell me what is the condition of my classmates?" The doctor looked at me and asked, "Are you ......?" I immediately made up a lie and said: "I am also a student of them, and I am Su Yixuan's boyfriend, I didn't dare to ask in front of her parents just now." Look at your appearance, is their condition very ......" Before I finished speaking, the junior sister who came with me looked at me with her mouth wide open: "Senior brother, you ...... with her" I glared at her, indicating that she should shut up. Then I heard the doctor say, "No, no, it's just a respiratory ......infection," I narrowed my eyes and said softly, "Don't be sorry for the doctor's parents, doctor." ”

As soon as the doctor heard me say this, the cold sweat on his face fell uncontrollably. I stared at him straight for a while before he sighed and whispered, "Everyone's situation is not optimistic, this is a respiratory disease caused by bacteria that we don't know, and our antibiotics don't work." All of the patients were getting worse, but for some unknown reason, they woke up from a coma at the same time. Only your teacher surnamed Yang, she is afraid that she will ......" Speaking of this, the doctor's eyes suddenly became firm and said, "Don't worry, we have set up a special research team......" I interrupted him with a wave of my hand. "I know a master of Chinese medicine, and he is an expert in treating these incurable diseases." The doctor's eyes lit up when he heard me say this, "Which research institute are you talking about?" If only I could get it......"

In fact, the person I am thinking of is not an outsider, but also an old advisor in the Chinese Academy of Studies. We have already talked about my father, Uncle Chen, Uncle Quan, and the last one is him, the consultant in charge of Chinese medicine - Xie Bingyi. This Uncle Xie is not young, he is about the same as the blind old Uncle Chen, but he seems to be much more energetic than the old Uncle Chen. The old man's attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are quite high, his medical skills are family traditions, so he does not have much education, and Uncle Xie's temper is quite conceited, and he disdains to show people ordinary minor diseases, so he is not willing to be a barefoot doctor in the village. In fact, this person is a big and honest person, if you look for him to see a doctor, he can't see through the disease, he will tell the truth, never give people blind treatment, "You're a 'narrow child' (the meaning of the BOE dialect disease - author's note) I can't see through, please be smart!" In this way, he does not see the disease that he can't see, and once he sees it through, it must be cured, so he has a good reputation, and the people who come to him often have a kind of luck idea, once he can see through, the disease is cured.

I said to the doctor in front of me, "I'm not an expert in any research institute, but I have a lot of experience in treating incurable diseases." It's endless......" The doctor immediately interrupted me and was shocked: "Could it be Xie Lao from the Chinese Academy of Studies?" I heard that he never went to the doctor, and that he had to send patients to him to see a doctor, and the condition of these patients was probably inconvenient......" I shook my head and said, "Don't worry, I can please him." As I spoke, I took out my mobile phone and dialed Uncle Xie's elderly machine......