Cha Wenbin was sick, since he sent the girl away to the provincial capital and came back, he was already confused on the road, and when Lao Xia tossed him home, Cha Wenbin was left with gasping for breath in his mouth.

First there was a high fever, then convulsions, and finally began to talk nonsense.

There is only one barefoot doctor in our village, who worked as a veterinarian in the brigade for a while during the Cultural Revolution, and this guy pretended to say that Cha Wenbin was suffering from the cold, and he prescribed a bunch of medicines and pricked him with an injection in the buttocks, which almost killed Cha Wenbin!

Since Cha Wenbin was carried back by Lao Xia from the village infirmary, he was in a coma, and at that time there was a woman in my family named Concubine Yu, this woman was born to the joy of my grandparents, originally said that she was bent on matching her and Lao Xia, but Lao Xia was always just a brother in her heart.

This woman was dedicated to taking care of Cha Wenbin, and she couldn't take care of a bite of food, and when she screamed in the evening, it turned out that Cha Wenbin's pants were already red.

Lao Xia pulled down Lao Cha's pants with all his hands and feet, and after a careful inspection, he found that there was a needle eye on Lao Cha's buttocks, and the needle eye was bleeding out, which had been four or five hours since he pricked the needle, and the blood was already soaked through the pants!

Seeing Cha Wenbin's face turn pale, who knew why this needle couldn't be contained?

Lao Xia found a car to send Cha Wenbin out that night, and the doctor at the county hospital at that time thought Lao Xia was joking, until the white coat found that a jar of cotton balls had been used up but could not block the eye of the needle, he could no longer laugh.

This is a matter that they can't solve, the eye of the needle is too small, and it is a fantasy to talk about sutures, and Lao Cha was given some penicillin by the barefoot doctor at that time.

At first, I suspected that he was allergic to drugs, and as a result, he did a skin test on the back of Lao Cha's hand, this guy was good, and the needle on the back of Lao Cha's hand couldn't be blocked after the skin test, "gurgling"

had to bleed out, took the blood for testing, there was no problem, and the platelet index was normal, but he was like a ball and had to be pricked with two needles and couldn't fit it anymore.

The hospital was also panicked, the first time I saw such a patient as a doctor in my life, several authoritative people made do with it, analyzed it for a long time, and felt that it was still bleeding caused by a certain drug allergy, and they couldn't solve it, so they were sent to the provincial hospital overnight.

A group of experts and professors insisted on treating Cha Wenbin as an alien, and closed the door to discuss the problem that the eye of the needle could not be plugged all night, and in the morning, Cha Wenbin's bedside gauze red could make a few festive Chinese red cheongsams, but the problem was still not found.

What to do?

Lao Xia didn't know, early the next morning, several experts sent a consultation list, and various examinations showed that Cha Wenbin's internal organs were failing, and they were aging rapidly at a speed of about 100 times faster than ordinary people.

Cha Wenbin was sentenced to death that morning, and starting from the situation of alleviating the high cost of peasants going to the city to see a doctor, the hospital kindly issued a death notice: "You should pull it back, and it is better to stay at home for the last breath, and it is no longer meaningful to stay here."

Lao Xia was on his knees and begged one by one to no avail, looking at the final report signed by several experts on the paper, as well as Cha Wenbin, who was dying on the bed but was amazingly hot, and finally Lao Xia decided to take him back, and let him return to his roots after death.

When he returned home, Lao Xia found a few little brothers to go out, saying that he was doing something, but in fact, he went to smash the village infirmary, and that time was a murderous scene, so Lao Xia was almost arrested for hooliganism.

And what about Cha Wenbin?

At this moment, Cha Wenbin was lying in Lao Xia's room and sleeping on the mat, and he could only shout "hot" in his mouth

Words, Concubine Yu kept rubbing his body and the two little needles with cold water while dripping tears.

Lao Xia's father had been to North Korea to fight in the past, and my grandfather didn't believe in gods and ghosts, but he didn't want to watch the child he knew suffer like this.

It is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, this master went to find Mr. at that time, this gentleman is more or less a little famous in the local area, he lives in Huangling Village in our town, I don't know what his name is, I only know that his surname is Mao, Maoshan Mao, everyone calls him Mao.

Ah, who is Mao?

I used to be friends with Lao Xia's grandfather, and Lao Xia's grandfather used to be a Taoist priest.

In the past, when I came out to beg for a living, I had to form a class and do some white things for others.

In the early years, when Lao Xia's father and his grandfather had a bad relationship, Ah Mao often came to the house to walk around, Lao Xia's father was particularly unkind to see these people, always saying that they were just a group of charlatans eating and drinking, and now they are also stubborn to find out if there are any deviations.

Ah Mao was also very old at that time, and he was blind in one eye from an accident a few years ago, and when Lao Xia's father went to look for him, he was holding a handful of hay and simmering porridge on the stove at the door, choking on both ends and shrinking one head.

Seeing that the person who came was Xia Laoliu, Ah Mao took out a large tea pot that fell like a dalmatian dog with the help of the yellow incandescent lamp and gave him a strong saying: "Come, drink tea, drink tea." ”

Xia Lao Liu looked at the black thing in the teapot and didn't know what it was, so he pretended to take two sips and asked, "Uncle, how are you doing now?" ”

He had a bad temper in the past, but since his son had this bit of a bad thing, his personality has changed a lot, and he knows that he is close to being a trick on others.

The blind man Ah Mao stuffed porridge in his mouth and shook his head and said: "I want to see your father, it's useless to be old, when you are young, you will eliminate disasters for others, and when you are old, you will have to pay off your debts after all." A few years ago, a child stuffed a penicillin bottle into a cannon and threw it on the side of the road, and I happened to walk by and blew up one eye. ”

"Whose child did it, this is too lawless!"

"Forget it."

The blind man Ah Mao waved his hand and said: "When I am old, I am all robbed, I can't run away, my own children don't care whether I live or die, where do I still have the face to blame other people's children, if I want to blame it, I will blame it for choosing to do this business, and I will be punished." ”

The blind man Ah Mao is not a local, and he can't speak the dialect of northwest Zhejiang, and his words always have a northern emphasis, and I heard that he also fled the famine for more than four years.

Ah Mao has two sons and a daughter, when he was young, he could still earn money and his children could still make do with him, over the years, Ah Mao's eyes have also been blind, his body is not as good as day by day, the children dislike him very much, often blame each other for who to support, and several daughters-in-law point to Sang and scold Huai every day.

Ah Mao has a very strong self-esteem, so he simply moved out alone and spent a little money to build two bungalows.

"Uncle, I'm here today mainly because I want to ask you something."

Saying that, Xia Lao Liu took out a red envelope from his arms and quietly handed it over: "I have a nephew who has a strange disease for no reason, and he was sent back to the provincial hospital. I'm wondering if you've seen a lot of things with your dad when you've traveled north and south, have you ever heard of this disease or if there's a way to try it......"

The blind man Ah Mao pushed the red envelope to Xia Lao Liu and said: "I can't afford it, and I can't take it, I haven't seen this kind of thing you said, but I heard an old man talk about it when I was a child." ”

Seeing that he really found out some news, Xia Lao Liu grabbed a straw like a person in the water, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, I didn't mean that, the younger generation came to see you." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the red envelope over again.

The blind man Ah Mao swallowed a mouthful of porridge and said: "I have my life to spend this money, Liu'er, I am also close friends with your father, and you can still think of me as an old blind man if you have something, I am very happy." When you are old, I'm afraid you won't be able to count on it, so let's do it, if you don't dislike the old blind man is dirty, you can take me over to see your nephew, the old blind man has no other skills, and he is still spiritual. ”

In this way, Xia Lao Liu used a bicycle to pull the blind Ah Mao back overnight, and Lao Xia had been taken away by the police station at that time.

Xia Lao Liu couldn't help but lose his temper when he went home, and dropped a sentence to make him suffer a little and took the blind man Ah Mao to take a look at Cha Wenbin.

The blind man Ah Mao used the two-petal divination method, which is a very old divination technique, and it is rare to know it now.

It is a dry gourd with two pieces of gourd cut from the middle, the gourd is only the size of a palm, and the middle is hollowed out, and after throwing it back and forth on the ground twice, he half-squinted and looked at Cha Wenbin on the bed, "Huh"

snorted.

Then he touched Cha Wenbin's palm again, rubbed it back and forth, and pressed Cha Wenbin's head with both hands, sweeping back and forth from the top of his head to his chin several times.

After about a cup of tea, the blind man Ah Mao pulled Xia Lao Liu outside the house and said: "I can't see this child's life clearly, I want to ask him which family has the child?" ”

"He's an orphan, it turns out that he has a master named Ma Sufeng, uncle, do you recognize him?"

"Is that the kid? The one that was pulled out of the mound? ”

The blind man Ah Mao opened his remaining eyes wide, and finally said after a long time: "Providence, Providence, it turned out to be Ma Zhenren's apprentice, no wonder the old blind man can't see through it at all, Liu'er, I have something I want to discuss with you." ”

"You say, uncle, just say it."

"My sons are not filial, and I don't have a few days to jump around the old blind man, if my sons refuse to collect the bodies for me when I die, can you come forward and talk to the town and let them bury me." I found the land by myself, so I didn't bother, so I asked them to do their best, and I still had a few hundred yuan in my box, so I invited them to carry it for a drink. You are the leader of the scene, and you probably won't be able to run away if you talk about it. ”

"Uncle, why do you say that?"

Xia Lao Liu didn't feel good when he heard this, and patted his chest and said: "I will take care of them regardless of them, if it really comes to that day, I will arrest them one by one and kowtow to you, and none of them will be able to escape!" ”

"That's good, that's good."

The blind man Ah Mao said and said, he actually grinned, and slowly he turned around and went back to Cha Wenbin's room, gently closed the door and said to Xia Laoliu: "Wait for the old blind man for a while, and I'll think about it again to see if I can be saved." ”