Wu Ziming stood beside the insect and said:

"Dean, are you in good health? ”

Dean Liu helped up the butterfly worm, caressed the butterfly worm's shoulder dotingly, and said to Wu Ziming:

"I like this kid very much, and he will be a great man in the future. You're not going to work with Zhang Ju, I'm afraid it's not as simple as collecting water samples, right?"

Wu Ziming didn't lie to Dean Liu, but just explained the matter briefly, and explained that this unexplained lethargy would not have any effect on the human body, and the insect did not fall asleep, perhaps because he was not in good health since he was a child, taking medicine and injections, and his body was somewhat tolerant.

Dean Liu sighed deeply, his eyes revealing a trace of undetectable worry, and said:

"Providence is unpredictable, little worm, he has experienced hardships and is determined, and it is reasonable for heaven to descend on him. ”

Wu Ziming couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, thinking:

"This old gentleman knows the subtlety, no wonder the insects are now scheming and difficult to figure out, with such a dean, I am afraid that the children taught will become fine. ”

Dean Liu went on to say:

"Remember, little worm, 'Learn, interrogate, think, discern, and act.'" 'Don't slack off. ”

The dancing butterfly worm clasped its fists again and saluted:

"The dean's teachings are remembered by the disciples and never dare to forget. ”

Dean Liu continued:

"You and Xiaoya and Xiao Ming will leave here in a month, and it will also draw a successful end to your preschool education, and then you will be asked to submit an essay each, only write your experience, do not avoid its obscurity, and the words that will not be can be replaced by pinyin, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, the alarm bell of the ambulance came from outside the hospital gate, and a male doctor came out of it, shouting eagerly:

"Wu Ziming, Wu Ziming. "It's loud and urgent.

Wu Ziming heard that it seemed that the matter was urgent, and hurriedly shouted:

"Here, here. ”

Because the whole compound is sitting in the north and facing south, the courtyard gate is the position of the south-southwest, the Qianyuan Pavilion is just south, and the Xunyuan Pavilion is southwest, so they shout to each other and hear each other very clearly.

When the male doctor heard the voice, he knew that someone was there, and quickly shouted:

"Quick, your husband fainted, the situation is not good, I'm afraid it's the case you investigated. Hurry up and go to the First People's Hospital of Qiongcheng with our car to have a look, it's too late. ”

The ambulance has been parked at the door, it must have been the warning bell that rang when the male doctor received the call, and the male doctor did not approach, just shouted, naturally hoping that Wu Ziming would follow the ambulance directly and get to the hospital faster.

Wu Ziming listened to the male doctor's words, she knew that the previous patients were diagnosed in the First Hospital, and it can be said that she already has rich clinical experience in this kind of case, and she will definitely not be mistaken.

Her heart felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, her ears buzzed, and she couldn't hear any sound anymore, although she was still standing, her legs were a little weak.

First the children, then the husband, the day after day of fright, it was really difficult for her to accept.

Seeing her mother standing on the spot in despair, the butterfly worm grabbed the corner of Wu Ziming's clothes with both hands, and said with trembling lips:

"Mom. Let's ......" choked up and didn't continue, just looked back at Dean Liu.

Dean Liu let out a long hum, the voice was not loud, but it was blessed to the heart, and Wu Ziming turned around and thought.

Dean Liu didn't look very anxious, and looked at the butterfly insect in a serious tone and said:

"'Virtuous and virtuous are easy to see, parents can do their best, things can be done by the king, and there is faith in words with friends. Although I haven't learned, I call it learning. 'Go with your mother, and come back when you're done.' ”

The meaning of the previous sentence is to respect the virtuous and not to pay attention to women, to honor one's parents and one's best to do one's best, to serve the monarch to forget one's life and to forget one's death, and to be trustworthy in one's friendship with friends.

Although such a person has not learned the principles of being a human being, I think he has learned.

Obviously, Dean Liu was telling the dancing butterfly insect the truth about doing things outside, and promised him that he could suspend his studies and go to deal with his father's affairs with his mother before coming back.

Dean Liu finished speaking, turned around and walked in the direction of Xunyuan Pavilion.

Looking at the back of the old man slowly leaving, the butterfly dancer saluted again, got up and took his mother's hand.

Wu Ziming tried her best to lift her spirits, she was anxious at the moment, and she didn't care about the etiquette, led the butterfly worm, walked quickly to the ambulance outside the hospital, and at the same time turned back to Chen Ran and Liu Shan and said:

"Qing'er comes back, you go back first, don't worry about me. ”

Without waiting for an answer, he led the butterfly worm into the ambulance.

Chen Ran and Liu Shan glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

In the ambulance, the male doctor who shouted just now was talking to Wu Ziming with a bitter face.

Wu Ziming asked eagerly:

"Brother Dong, how is Yan Die's situation, tell me quickly. ”

The male doctor is the person in charge of the emergency center of the First People's Hospital of Qiongcheng City, and he is also an excellent director of the emergency department, his name is Dong Xin, and he has known Wu Ziming for a long time.

Dong Xin looked at Wu Ziming with sympathetic eyes and said sincerely:

"Ziming, you have to be mentally prepared, the situation is very serious.

Your husband was in a coma on the way to Zhongxing Street, there were three people in the car, the speed was not fast, two people in the back seat were slightly injured, and your husband ruptured an artery in his thigh and needed a blood transfusion.

But your husband's blood type is special, and there is no such blood type in the blood bank, so I'm afraid it's not optimistic now. ”

Hearing this, Wu Ziming shouted loudly to the driver in front:

"Master, hurry up, my blood type is the same as my husband's, please hurry up. ”

When the driver heard this, he immediately went into a state of high tension, just like he usually pulled the dying man. Said a sentence:

"Hold on. ”

At the same time, the warning bell rang, the speed of the car increased sharply, and there were four people behind the car, two doctors, plus Wu Ziming and the bug, and at the same time felt flickering.

The ambulance sped all the way, "only looking at the car and not looking at the lights, only respecting people and not gods, racing against death and running to the door of life". As soon as the ambulance was driven, he was a veteran driver for 20 years, and his belief in saving lives and helping the injured in his heart has never changed.

Wu Ziming in the car continued to ask Dong Xin:

"Besides this, what do you say about Yan Die's situation?"

Dong Xin continued:

"Yes, there were signs of violent convulsions in his body before he fell into a coma, and when the hospital gave him an ICU, it was detected that his nervous system was still running at high speed even though he was unconscious, his body muscles were still twitching slowly, and his bone marrow had a tendency to dry up slowly. ”

When Wu Ziming heard this, he was already sure in his heart that this was exactly the situation in the death files in the past few years, and it was not the first time that the hospital had come into contact with such a patient.

She calmed down, knowing in her heart that even if the blood transfusion was timely, it could only save her life for a while.

The condition will still worsen, and everything will not help. Wu Ziming looked at the butterfly worm, her heart was painful, but she didn't want the child to see her helplessness, she was silent.

Think about the fact that the couple has owed a lot of debts for so many years in order to cure the disease of the butterfly worm, although the two of them work hard, they are expensive and sweet, and the money will be repaid slowly.

And now he is leaving, leaving her mother and son to live alone, and her heart is unbearable.

Dong Xin looked at Wu Ziming with a sad face, silent and didn't say much, looking at the butterfly worm, he thought that the child should be able to know that his father had an accident when he heard what he said, and the others would definitely not understand, so he said this in front of the child.

But Dong Xin was really wrong, the butterfly dancer fully understood the seriousness of his father's condition, and his heart was as uncomfortable as his mother.

He knew that he was going to lose his father, the father who had hugged him, teased him, coaxed him, and loved him since he was a child, and the father who taught well, was clever, sharp-tongued, and had a sweet mouth.

Maybe this is a common problem of journalists, but in the hearts of bugs, it is all the good of the father.

The ever-spreading negativity and loss of emotions fill the heart of the butterfly dancer. He closed his eyes tightly, lowered his head, his eyebrows tightened, and his hatred and unwillingness to fate reached the extreme.

At this moment, the dancing butterfly worm, which was in extreme pain in her heart, suddenly felt that there seemed to be a trickle of water rushing into her brain in the dantian in her abdomen.

With a hint of coolness and a hint of tranquility, a clear coolness, pure and immaculate.

Hundreds of millions of years of tranquility, desolation for a long time, this feeling instantly cleared the burning and heartache in his heart, and finally allowed him to try to think in a positive way.

In the dark, he seemed to think of something, and the butterfly insect gently opened his eyes, looked at his mother and asked:

"Mom, it's not a virus, it's not a bacterium, it's not an infectious disease, so is it more likely that it's a parasite?"

Wu Ziming looked at the insect, she knew that the insect listened to her talk about these things every day, and she had already understood this matter, but it was still a little unexpected that he could say such a judgment.

She really hasn't started a comprehensive examination from this aspect, of course, ordinary CT and MRI or stool sampling have been done, and if there are conventional parasites, they can be screened out.

Then the unconventional ones have really not been screened, and the reason is very simple, because there is no parasite record that can produce such clinical manifestations, and naturally there is no corresponding examination method.

However, even this is unlikely, as no eggs or parasites have been found on the autopsied corpses.

She didn't want to dampen the butterflies' quest. Answered:

"It's unlikely. Bugs, mom knows that you know all this, the so-called manpower is sometimes poor, I have been investigating such cases day and night in the past ten years, and experts at home and abroad have invited and consulted countless people, but nothing has been found.

Maybe that's really not something we can understand. ”

Listening to his mother's words, the butterfly worm began to think again, and at the same time he said categorically:

"No, Mom, I won't let Dad die, I'll definitely find the answer. Certain. The eyes of the dancing butterfly insect showed steely firmness.

The butterfly dancer closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground in the back compartment, Dean Chen's teachings echoing in his heart.

Eyes slightly closed, feet crossed knees, adjust breath, hands naturally placed on the knees, calm the mind, natural relaxation, mind accessible, fate is born.

As the body kept shaking, the body of the butterfly dancer also shook, and the scene was a little funny.

But the heart of the butterfly dancer is extremely peaceful:

"The eyes look at the nose and regulate the breath, the nose looks at the mouth and the body is adjusted, and the mouth looks at the heart and the heart is adjusted. ”

Completely unaffected by the turbulent bodywork. He had to look for clues in what he knew, but it was really hard.

There are no clues in the things that the mother, who has a doctorate, and the relevant staff in the entire city of Qiongcheng, know.

There are also experts from the leadership of Huaxia Kingdom who came down to investigate, and many people in society have no clues, how can he find clues in this short period of time when he is only seven years old.