As the saying goes, the time never comes again.

Now that Li Degang has just been admitted to the hospital, the Li family will inevitably get together to rescue and accompany him, and Li Deqiang must be no exception.

If this stubble is missed, maybe the Li family will send Li Degang to a big hospital for treatment, and it will be difficult to grasp Li Deqiang's whereabouts.

This is the basic idea of Huang Zhen's plan.

......

On this day, 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

Huang Zhen made all the preparations, pinched the time, carried the bulging bags, left the homecoming hotel, rushed to the bus station, and took the last train home.

Halfway through, I got out of the car and turned into a ravine on the side of the road, and the figure disappeared into the lush woods.

After a while, from the intersection of the ravine, a ...... came Taoist.

To be precise, a lame Taoist priest came.

His appearance, including his hat, clothes, trousers, shoes, and underwear, was exactly the same as that of the Taoist priests of Zhangliang Temple, and no different from the common Taoist priests.

I saw the lame Taoist priest walking all the way, brushing his long white beard from time to time, and raising the dust whisk in his hand from time to time, looking very leisurely and comfortable, like a master of Taoism.

If it weren't for the loss of points in the image of limping, it would definitely be the best interpretation of the fairy wind bones.

The lame Taoist priest sang while walking: "Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame." Where will the ancient and modern meet, a pile of grass in the barren mound is gone......"

It's "Okay Song".

The voice is rich and vicissitudes, and it sounds very emotional.

The singing suddenly stopped, and the Taoist priest coughed violently.

His left hand was on his leg, bent over, and he was obviously coughing badly.

Raised his right hand, covered his mouth, caught a small walnut spit out of his mouth, and sighed: "It's really not easy to do something!"

The voice returned to the original Qingyue, and it was clearly Huang Zhen's voice.

After Huang Zhen took out the walnuts, he was still uncomfortable, and continued to cough for a while, and finally recovered as before.

He decided to slow down and practice more on the road so that he wouldn't get into trouble.

In this way, the Taoist priest limped and walked more than ten kilometers, aiming at the county hospital.

......

Home away from home. 6 o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Xiaotie opened the door, followed behind his father, and walked to room 306, intending to call Huang Zhen to have dinner together.

The habit of eating together has continued for three days, and dinner is eaten at this time every day.

However, the Zhang family father and son were doomed to disappointment this time.

They saw a message on the door panel of 306.

It reads neatly written in regular script: 齣門 for three days, please don't disturb it!

Zhang Wenguo fixed his eyes and praised it: "Horizontal and vertical, neutral and peaceful, the pen is hidden, three points into the wood, the writing is really good, if you go to participate in the calligraphy competition, at least you can get a good ranking at the county level!"

"Dad, what's written on it? I don't understand two words. ”

Zhang Wenguo almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

Hate iron doesn't make steel!

"You! Don't learn and don't know how to do it! There is such a good role model around you, and you actually hang on to your children and fool around all day long! Xiao Zhen clearly said that he went out for three days, don't disturb, you can guess such a simple eight words, but you say you don't know, do you want to be angry with me or what?"

"Who asked Brother Zhen to write anything in traditional Chinese? Uh, by the way, Brother Zhen's calligraphy before was not so good-looking, can you also improve your calligraphy level by practicing that?"

"Those who are difficult will not, those who will not be difficult, everything is possible! I decided to let you learn calligraphy, you must go all out and keep up with Xiao Zhen!"

"Dad, is it okay to discuss? Can't you learn calligraphy? I'm not interested in that!"

Zhang Wenguo glared at him and reprimanded: "Don't be verbose! Just make a decision so happily! Otherwise, I will cut off your pocket money!"

Zhang Xiaotie was silent for a moment, did not dare to resist, and took out his mobile phone again to find another topic.

"I'll make a phone call and ask where my brother is. ”

"Well, it's good to ask. ”

The two stood at the door, but they heard a bell ringing from inside the door, and immediately understood that Huang Zhen didn't bring his mobile phone when he went out.

Zhang Wenguo was thoughtful and casually guessed: "Xiao Zhen must have important private matters to deal with, let's go to dinner first and not wait for him." ”

The father and son were in high spirits and walked to the restaurant.

......

County Hospital. It's half past eight at night.

After three days of consultation and rescue, Li Degang's condition did not improve at all, and he was still not dead or alive, like a vegetative person.

The doctor gave a diagnostic opinion: incurable diseases, difficult to treat.

In view of this, Li Dingbang decided to move out of the intensive care unit and moved into the general ward this afternoon.

said that it was an ordinary ward, but it was actually a high-end ward, and the Li family was not bad for the money anyway.

Li Dingbang finished smoking a cigarette, returned to the ward, looked at his wife and children, and asked, "Jifen and Ah Qiang, tell me, what should you do now?"

Liu Jifen's face was haggard and grief-stricken: "I only have sadness and sadness now, my brain is not very bright, and I can't think of any good way." ”

Li Deqiang glanced at his younger brother who was hanging the bottle for infusion, and responded: "It's better to transfer to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, maybe there is a glimmer of hope." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Either Tianhan County, or Dahuhai, or Yanjing National Capital, you can only choose one of the three. Uh, by the way, there's Fuso's side!"

Hearing the word Fusang, Li Dingbang smiled a little, but it disappeared in an instant, looking a little weird.

"Ah Qiang said four places, but in fact, there is only one choice, and that is Fusang!"

Li Deqiang was unconvinced: "Yanjing, as the national capital, has quite a lot of high-level hospitals, isn't it okay?"

"The problem is, we are not qualified to enjoy it, rather than delaying the relationship with the relationship, it is better to fly directly to Fuso!"

"Then Fuso. In terms of medical technology, at least it is on par with Yanjing, or even surpasses; in terms of personal connections, it is still Fusang that has more advantages!"

Li Dingbang nodded lightly and made a final decision: "As the saying goes, it's too early or late, contact the ticket tomorrow and send Ah Gang to Fusang for treatment as soon as possible!"

"Dad, I see that your eyes are bloodshot, and you have to smoke a cigarette every few minutes, I'm afraid you can't stand it, why don't you go back and rest first?"

"How can I have time to rest now? I still have to go to the county Cheng's house to settle the matter of Fusang......"

Li Dingbang left the ward, closed the door with his backhand, and was about to walk to the corridor, but saw a lame Taoist priest singing and walking towards him.

“...... Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, and only the children and grandchildren can't forget it. There are many infatuated parents from ancient times, who has seen filial piety to their children and grandchildren?"

The voice was not very loud, but it had a strange charm, and it hit Li Dingbang's heart at once.

Aren't you infatuated parents?

I can't forget my children and grandchildren!

For a while, Li Dingbang's heart swelled with goodwill, and he wanted to talk to the Taoist priest.

"Hello, Dao Chief!"

"Hello, layman. ”

The two were two meters away from each other, greeted each other, and an encounter officially began.

Li Dingbang took two steps forward, stretched out his right hand, and shook the Taoist chief affectionately.

The Taoist chief was stunned, as if he was frightened.

It really scares!

At the moment when the palms of the hands were clasped together, the golden meridian diagram quietly operated, giving a clear hint.

- Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

- Punished.

Huang Zhen's heart suddenly set off a stormy wave!

In any case, I didn't expect that the meridian map would give such a judgment.

Li Dingbang is obviously a Chinese appearance, but he said that he is not of my race!

What does this mean?

There is only one possibility: the appearance is an illusion, and the core bloodline is alien.

There must be something wrong with Li Dingbang's identity!

"May I ask the chief what happened to him coming to the hospital?"

"Well, the poor road travels all over the world, exhausted, and penniless, so I have to practice medicine to survive. ”

"May I ask what the chief's medical skills are good at?"

"The poor road is the disciple of the king of medicine, specializing in incurable diseases. ”

Li Dingbang's heart was pounding, and he pulled the Taoist chief into the ward, pointed to Li Degang on the hospital bed, and pleaded: "Please also ask the Taoist chief to be merciful and diagnose my son!"

"The layman is not impatient, and he waits for the poor to take the pulse. Huang Zhen didn't squint and walked straight to the hospital bed.

I just wanted to grab Li Degang's wrist, but I heard a shout.

"Wait!"

Huang Zhen turned his head to look and saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes and a woman who still had charm, and he was already clear in his heart, and asked, "I don't know what the layman means?"

Li Deqiang's eyes were firmly fixed on the Taoist priest: "Why is the skin on your face so good, it looks smoother than a woman......

Li Dingbang hurriedly stopped: "The Taoist chief is a master in the world, Ah Qiang must not be rude!"

"What kind of outsider? It's clearly a liar, okay?"

Where is Huang Zhen willing to accept the accusation of the liar, and responds: "The cultivation is successful, and the crane has a childish face." ”

"Crane hair and childish face?" Li Deqiang approached the liar Taoist priest and tugged at the long white beard rudely, "How do I think this is a fake beard?"

The layman was sharp-eyed, and he was impressed. ”

"Since you admit to fake beards, how do you explain that?"

"Poor Dao is more than 100 years old, lame and travels around the counties, if he looks like a later life, wouldn't it be shocking?"

"Say it like it...... true"

Before Li Deqiang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Zhen: "Since the layman doubts, it is better to go back to the poor road." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, not dragging his feet at all.

"Dao Chief, please stay!"

Li Dingbang thought about it, and hurriedly grabbed the Taoist uniform to prevent the Taoist priest from leaving.

To tell the truth, Li Dingbang is familiar with history and knows the origin of the "King of Medicine".

It was the honorific title of Sun Simiao of the Tang Dynasty, who was both a famous medical scientist and a Taoist priest.

Although Li Dingbang also has doubts about the inheritance of the medicine king, he also has a glimmer of hope.

It is as if a drowning and dying person sees a driftwood floating in the water, and just wants to grab the driftwood to survive, and does not think about why the driftwood came to be.

"Dad, let him go, save the chaos, look upset!"

Liu Jifen understood her husband's insistence very well, and also knew her son's suspicions, so she persuaded: "Ah Qiang, don't say that, it's better to let the Taoist chief take a look, what if Ah Gang gets better?"

Li Deqiang spread his hands and stepped aside, no longer obstructing, obviously respecting his mother's opinion.

Li Dingbang bowed respectfully and said humbly: "Please be merciful and diagnose my son!"

Huang Zhen smiled secretly, and didn't care about Li Deqiang's rudeness, and immediately walked to the hospital bed, closed his eyes and took his pulse.

At this moment, no one knows what the "liars" saw, what they thought, and what they will do.

After a long time, Huang Zhen opened his eyes and gave a diagnosis: "External evil invaded, Yin Tang was injured, his consciousness was asleep, and he was suspected of poisoning." ”

When the three members of the Li family heard the new diagnosis, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, glanced at each other, and immediately saw the same surprise and joy in each other's eyes.

"May I ask what kind of poison is the chief?"

"Neurotoxins, like paste. ”

Li Dingbang didn't care about the specific poison, only about the result: "Is there any hope for treatment?"

Huang Zhen smiled without saying a word, and glanced at Li Deqiang.

Li Dingbang understood and decided to wronged his son, and asked Li Deqiang to apologize immediately: "Ah Qiang, admit your mistake quickly!

If you ask for something, you have to submit to it, but your father strictly commands you to obey.

Li Deqiang walked in front of the Taoist priest, how rude he was just now, how respectful he was now.

He bent down deeply, as if a slave had visited the master, and bowed and apologized: "Dao Elder is a large number, please forgive me for my offense and disrespect just now!"

"Lay people know that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. ”

While Huang Zhen spoke, he reached out to help Li Deqiang, as if everything was normal.

But......

He was not holding his elbow arm wrapped in a suit, but his bare wrist.

In an instant, the meridian diagram gives the same verdict.

- Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

- Punished.

That's weird.

Li Dingbang is of a different race and should be punished; Li Deqiang is also of a different race and should be punished; why is Li Degang, who is in the same lineage, not a different race?