Zeng Meiyue was a little surprised by Zeng Huacheng's sudden arrival.

My second brother and younger brother are both busy people, and they only come back for a few days during the New Year's holidays, and they usually meet at their parents' house.

"Second brother, sit down and take a sip of tea. Yuhui just went to the restaurant to deliver the goods and hasn't come back yet. ”

Zeng Huacheng looked around the store, "The goods in your small store are different from those in your big brother's store." ”

Zeng Meiyue smiled: "It's all Xiaoman's idea, I think it's good to listen to, so I'll follow her suggestion." It is indeed much more convenient for customers to choose things. ”

"Where is that girl Xiaoman, why isn't she at home at noon?"

"I guess I'm going to the old house again. Second brother, are you looking for Xiaoman, I'll call over. ”

"No need, I'll just talk to her, you open the store well, I'll come back later."

Zeng Huacheng walked towards the old house. In the courtyard, Su Manjin was squatting by the well, watching Su Yumei sort out the seafood.

"Xiaoman."

Su Manjin heard the voice of his second uncle and turned around suspiciously.

The girl's eyes lit up, and she greeted her happily: "Uncle, why are you here?" ”

When Su Yumei saw her sister-in-law's relatives coming, she also hurriedly stood up to say hello and invited him into the house to sit.

Zeng Huacheng looked at Su Manjin with a smile: "Xiaoman, didn't you say yesterday that you want to participate in the county's calligraphy competition, you go back to the house and write a few words to your uncle, I have a friend who is from the Calligraphy Association, I'll show him a few words." ”

Su Manjin glanced at his second uncle suspiciously, blinked, and then said, "Okay, uncle, you come with me." ”

Su Manjin invited Zeng Huacheng to sit on the chair next to the desk, and he sat down in the plastic chair.

She looked serious: "Second uncle, is something wrong?" ”

Zeng Huacheng looked at his niece, and he sighed lightly with some emotion in his heart.

"Xiaoman, I took your grandfather for a physical examination today. Suspicion of early esophageal cancer. ”

Su Manjin was stunned, "It's early now?" "It turned out that my grandfather was sick earlier......

"Xiaoman, on the second day of junior high school, I heard your father relay your reminder, I was going to wait for Tiangongsheng to take your grandfather to the hospital, but after listening to you talk about your affairs yesterday, I took him to check it in the morning."

Su Manjin had a small face, "Second uncle, I should have found a chance to tell my eldest uncle as soon as I came back." ”

"It's okay, Xiaoman, you can warn in advance, let me take your grandfather to check, and find the problem as soon as possible, we are already very lucky." Dad's disease doesn't take a month or two to form. ”

Su Manjin calmed down: "Second uncle, don't be afraid, cancer can be cured in the early stage, and many people in later generations have been cured, and there are those who can live for one or two decades." Let's find a good doctor for my grandfather to operate on him. ”

Zeng Huacheng nodded: "Well, I will hurry up to contact and inquire in the next few days." ”

Su Manjin thought for a moment and pulled Zeng Huacheng: "Second uncle, did you come here on a bicycle?" Let's go to Lingshan Ancient Temple. ”

Zeng Huacheng was puzzled: "Why are you going to Lingshan Ancient Temple?" ”

"Oh, let's go, you'll know when you go."

When the two uncles and nephews rode to the gate of Lingshan Temple, they happened to meet the abbot Wuchen who looked like he was going out.

Su Manjin hurriedly called out to him: "Master Wuchen, are you going out?" Wait a minute. ”

Wuchen stood still and watched as the girl got off the motorcycle and sped towards her.

"Amitabha! Little benefactor, meet again! He greeted Su Manjin and greeted Zeng Huacheng who came over.

Su Manjin and Zeng Huacheng clasped their hands together and returned the salute.

"Master~ I have a very urgent matter and need your help, can I delay you for a while?" Su Manjin tilted his head towards Wuchen and asked familiarly.

"The two donors, who came in a hurry, naturally did not have a reason to let you run in vain. The poor monk wanted to go down the mountain to buy incense and candles, and he was not in a hurry. Two donors, please come in the temple. ”

Although Zeng Huacheng was puzzled by the familiarity of his niece and monk Wuchen, he didn't ask much, but just thanked Wuchen with his palms.

The three of them sat at the round table at the entrance of the temple, and Wuchen lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Su Manjin took a sip. The tea soup is bitter in the mouth, but as soon as you swallow it, a sweet taste comes up from the bottom of your throat, and the bitterness disappears, replaced by a sweet aftertaste.

"Master, your tea is good."

Wuchen smiled: "This is sent by the senior brother in Anxian County, which is suitable for growing tea, and the senior brothers planted some tea trees in the mountain behind the temple, and picked and dried them themselves." ”

Su Manjin stood up, bowed to Wuchen seriously, and met Wuchen's puzzled gaze, she said softly:

"Master Wuchen, I have a reluctant request today, but because it is related to the life and health of my family, I hope to get your help!"

Wuchen got up and saluted back: "Little donor, please speak." ”

"Master, I would like to ask you, Dr. Chen Junqiang, to help my grandfather heal."

Wuchen was surprised: "Little donor, do you know Chen Junqiang?" ”

Su Manjin nodded: "Master, please intercede with Dr. Chen, my grandfather's esophageal cancer is still in the early stage and can be operated!" ”

Chen Junqiang, director of the oncology department of the General Hospital of the provincial capital military region, is known as the "holy hand of cancer treatment".

Su Manjin's last life was fifteen years after the present, her grandfather was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer, and she found Chen Junqiang after several twists and turns. But at that time, Su Jinshun had already developed bone metastases, and the cancer cells had spread to the lymph of the whole body, and there were only a few months left and he could not be operated.

Later, she saw Chen Junqiang's personal interview on a medical talk show, and the host finally asked him: Who is your most impressive and best friend in this life?

He was thoughtful and wistful, "We haven't seen each other for years." His current Dharma name is Wuchen, and he is a monk. ”

Chen Junqiang is also a native of Guangxi. Before that, many people didn't know that he and Wuchen had been very good friends since they were young.

Later, Wuchen became a monk, devoted himself to studying Buddhist classics, walked in the world, persuaded people to accumulate virtue for goodness, and crossed people to be happy from suffering.

Chen Junqiang, on the other hand, was obsessed with medical skills, devoted himself to the study of medicine, treated diseases and saved people for more than ten years, and saved countless lives.

This is the future of medicine.

If he is willing to help, then there is hope that my grandfather's cancer will be cured!

Su Manjin looked at Wuchen: "Master, Dr. Chen has too many patients and is busy with work, I'm afraid that my grandfather can't wait, and if the time drags on for a long time, the more serious the cancer cell lesions will be." Can you put us in touch with Dr. Chen? ”

Wuchen pondered for a moment, "Little benefactor, the poor monk can try to help you contact you, but whether he can take over depends on his judgment." ”

Su Manjin knew that as long as Wuchen was willing to come forward, the basic problem was not big, and she said gratefully: "Thank you for the master's help!" ”

Zeng Huacheng also sincerely bowed to Wuchen and thanked him.

"Master, if the temple is to be renovated in the past few years, you can inform me that I am committed to building a release pond and a back garden for the Bodhisattva."

Wuchen clasped his hands together and gave the Buddha salute and said, "Amitabha! The donor has a heart! ”