"Then you can come with me first." The old Chinese medicine doctor pushed the glasses on his face and asked Aunt Luo to take Huang Miao into the courtyard.

Zhang Wanmo dragged me into the queue to watch the excitement, and then gathered around the door to watch the excitement.

"You can walk like this without eating for four days?"

"Who knows, I'm going to starve to death if I don't eat a meal."

"Hahaha."

Listening to the laughter of the people watching the excitement next to me, my eyes were still motionless on Huang Miao's body.

I saw that the old Chinese medicine doctor asked Huang Miao to sit on the stool in the courtyard first, then opened her eyes and shone a flashlight.

I can just see that Huang Miao's eyes are motionless even if they are facing the flashlight straight, and they feel like a puppet, and they don't feel it at all.

"Your symptom is called 'wandering soul' in traditional Chinese medicine, and in metaphysics, it is called soul loss."

"What?" Aunt Luo was stunned when she heard this.

"Lost souls? Could it be that the soul is lost? ”

"What's the end of the year, you still believe this?"

"Isn't that what Doctor Wang said?"

"This is not the first time I have encountered this situation, according to the method of the older generation, have you ever called a soul?" The old Chinese medicine doctor asked Aunt Luo on the side.

"Called, shouted." Aunt Luo came back to her senses at this time, "Divine doctor, then do you think my daughter is still saved?" ”

"Well, I'll try." The old Chinese medicine doctor instructed his apprentice to bring a set of silver needles over.

"Master, this wandering soul disease used to be called just a name, but how sure can you be that you haven't called it back?"

"No matter how sure I am, I'm going to give it a try, don't look at this girl, you're full of spirit, in fact, inside, it's already decaying, if you don't heal it early, you won't be alive in a few days."

As he spoke, the old Chinese medicine doctor took out the silver needles, one by one, and carefully inserted them into the various acupuncture points on the top of Huang Miao's head.

After insertion, the old Chinese medicine doctor just wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a step back.

Seeing that Huang Miao had a reaction, she cried pitifully on the spot.

"There it is! There is a response! ”

"He deserves to be a miracle doctor!"

"That's it!"

The surrounding sounds began to be noisy, almost covering Huang Miao's crying.

More than ten minutes have passed, Huang Miao is still crying, everyone sees, something is wrong, how can this girl cry so much?

"Miao Miao? Miao Miao, look at me, I'm a mother? Aunt Luo went to grab Huang Miao's hand, but Huang Miao was still crying to herself, without any reaction.

When Aunt Luo was about to shake Huang Miao, she was stopped by the apprentice of the old Chinese medicine doctor, "Hey! Don't move, she's got a silver needle on her head! ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor stepped forward and asked a few words, but Huang Miao didn't give any reaction, only knew that she couldn't stop crying.

There was no way, the silver needle on Huang Miao's head was taken off again.

As soon as this was taken off, Huang Miao stopped crying, and returned to the beginning, that indifferent appearance.

"We can't see this disease in Chinese medicine, so you can go back." The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head, asked the apprentice to pack up the silver needle, and turned to walk towards the next patient.

"What can't you see? Why can't you see it! He also said that he was a miracle doctor, I think you are bluffing! Aunt Luo was also very angry, and stood up with Huang Miao, "I don't believe it!" If Chinese medicine can't see it, can't Western medicine see it? ”

Saying that, Aunt Luo and Huang Miao also turned around and left.

"Oops! Auntie, you haven't paid the registration fee yet! The apprentice of the old Chinese medicine doctor chased him out.

"What registration fee? I don't care about my illness and still want to ask me for a fee? Phew! ”

"Hey you!"

"Alright, let them go." The old Chinese medicine doctor drank his apprentice.

"Master, you just have a very good heart."

"I don't have a few days to live, forget it."

Zhang Wanmo and I glanced at each other, and then left the small courtyard.

"How is it, has the soul in Huang Miao's body changed just now?"

"Yes, the soul writhes a little, and there is no movement after that."

"Let's go, keep following."

The Western medicine mentioned by Aunt Luo is the largest public hospital in BJ.

The public hospital is not as casual as the old Chinese medicine doctor just now, you have to go to register first, and this series can make Aunt Luo tired enough.

Aunt Luo hung up a neurology department according to the advice of the nurse at the front desk.

Fortunately, there were relatively few people in this department, and Huang Miao's name was called after a while.

After Aunt Luo took Huang Miao in, Zhang Wanmo and I were waiting outside, and we didn't dare to approach.

When they came out, Aunt Luo already had a stack of sheets in her hands, and then checked them one by one, first drawing blood, then B-ultrasound, and finally CT.

"This is equivalent to a complete set of physical examinations, huh?" Zhang Wanmo saw it on the side.

I don't know anything about these physical examinations, what Zhang Wanmo says, it's what it is.

Finally, the inspection was finished, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Among them, the CT queue was queued for two hours.

"What? Autism? Aunt Luo's voice was so loud that we all heard it when we stood outside the door, "Impossible!" My family Miao Miao has absolutely no autism! We were all fine for the first few days! ”

Hearing this, the doctor spoke, and the quarrel between the two sides was too noisy to be heard at all.

When the voice disappeared, Zhang Wanmo hurriedly took me to the side and ran to the corner.

I saw Aunt Luo walking out with Huang Miao with a black face, and threw the inspection list in her hand directly when she passed by the trash can.

"Let's go, it's time for us to play." Zhang Wanmo looked at Aunt Luo and their backs and said.

Aunt Luo took Huang Miao and was sitting on the flower stand at the entrance of the hospital wiping her tears, this dejected appearance, where is the appearance of showing her teeth and claws in the hospital just now.

"Aunt Luo? What's wrong with you? Zhang Wanmo pretended to come forward and asked.

"Xiao Zhang? Xiao Chen? Why are you here? Aunt Luo wiped her nose and asked.

"We seemed to see you wiping your tears here in the car just now, so we got out of the car and asked you if there was anything wrong with you, and if there was anything we could do to help."

"Hey! How can you two young people help? ”

This Aunt Luo directly told her about what happened in the Chinese medicine hall and in the hospital just now.

After saying that, he began to wipe his tears again.

"Aunt Luo, that's the case, what my parents do, you also know, those who do their business are generally sons inherit their father's business, I just heard you say this, combined with Huang Miao's sister's situation, I came to a conclusion and said that you see it right."

"What conclusion?" Aunt Luo stopped crying, blinked her eyes, and looked at Zhang Wanmo curiously.

"Huang Miao is what you said over there, the Falling Flower Cave Girl?"

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Luo's face completely changed and she acquiesced.

"I've also heard of the Falling Flower Cave Girl, after being chosen by the gods, at most, she won't live for five years, Huang Miao's current situation is even more serious, whether she can survive five days, it's hard to say."