"Master, my son has recently suddenly become ill, and I can't find out what he has when I go to the hospital. Please, save my son, my wife and I are willing to go bankrupt in exchange for our son's life. ”

Shu Ange clicked on this private message, looked at the earnest words on it, and replied concisely: "Address, contact information, specific situation." ”

The reason why she asked for specific information was that some people asked for help indiscriminately. Even when the baby is sick and coughs, he has to ask Shu Ange for help.

If you are sick, you should go to the hospital, burn incense and worship the Buddha, and hope for the gods, isn't it a joke?

On the other set of computers, Qiao Bin and his wife stared at the screen with blood-red eyes.

The son's little face was sallow, full of wrinkles, thin like a handful of bones, like a little old man, lying sickly on the big bed behind them.

The two were so anxious during this time that they ran all over the big and small hospitals in Dongning City, and also went to the big hospitals in the capital.

No matter where he went, no amount of laboratory tests could detect the specific cause of his son's illness.

My son is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and on several occasions he almost died.

The doctor issued several critical illness notices, and finally told them with a regretful face. The hospital is powerless, and in the last days, let's meet the child's wishes.

For parents, the hardest thing to part with is their children.

How could the couple watch the child die, and the hospital couldn't find anything wrong, so they asked God to worship Buddha and look for all possible ways to save the child.

"Reply, master replied!"

Qiao Bin saw the small golden envelope in the corner flickering, and almost jumped up excitedly.

Cheng Huanhuan wiped away her tears, grabbed Qiao Bin's arm tightly and said, "Quick, hurry up and take a look, see what the master has replied." ”

She didn't dare to look back at the child, for fear that she would not be able to hold back her majestic tears when she looked at it.

Thinking that the child might leave him, Cheng Huanhuan couldn't wait to die for the child and live a good life for him.

"Great, the master asked us to explain the address and contact information, and, and the specific situation."

Qiao Bin stammered, his hands shaking on the keyboard.

"I'm typing faster than you, I'll tell."

Recently, the two of them have read a lot of stories about the master on the supernatural forum.

Even if the legendary master is a liar, the couple is willing to give it a try.

Cheng Huanhuan wiped away her tears and quickly recounted the specific situation of her son.

"Master, we are from Dongning Mingang District. A month ago, my son suddenly started to get sick and went to all the big and small hospitals without finding out what was wrong. He was very sick very unusually, as if his anger had been taken out of his body little by little. ”

Hitting this, Cheng Huanhuan wiped away her tears.

"The doctor has checked, and my Xingqi is not suffering from senile disease, nor does he suffer from other diseases, but he is aging for unknown reasons. Before my son became ill, he had played with us in the countryside, and my husband and I suspected that he had run into an evil spirit. ”

After briefly describing his son's situation, Cheng Huanhuan was about to press send, and Qiao Bin reminded: "Send a photo of your son, and ask the master well." ”

He was really about to despair, and the couple had worked hard in the city for so many years to have their own nest.

They have a son, who has been carefully raised since childhood, Xingqi is well-behaved, smart and clever, and they don't have to worry about their studies and life.

During these days, Qiao Bin felt uncomfortable every time he thought of his debt to his son when he was busy with work.

Cheng Huanhuan put the photos stored in the computer into the attachment and sent them to the master.

"Still reading the forum?"

Xia Wu's voice suddenly sounded, and Shu Ange said without looking back: "Well, being idle is also idle." There is a child who is a little urgent, and listening to the narration of his family, it is not like an evil spirit, but like someone has changed his life. ”

At this time, Xia Wu also saw the child like the little old man in the photo.

The child's eyes were open, and his eyes were cloudy, like a little old man.

"It's true that someone has changed his life, and it looks like he doesn't have a few days to live."

Xia Wu's cold tone made it impossible to discern any emotion.

He is a very complex person who can dedicate himself to protecting the people, but he is very indifferent to the life, old age, sickness and death of ordinary people.

Perhaps this is the true nature of the gods, who are guarding the peace of the world, not the protector of one person.

"Let's go over tomorrow morning."

After Shu Ange came to a conclusion, he made an appointment with Qiao Bin and his wife.

After seeing the news sent by the master, Cheng Huanhuan couldn't hold back the excitement in his chest anymore, turned around and lay on the bed, took his son's hand, and shed tears.

She buried her face in the bed, afraid that her sensible son would be sad, so she didn't dare to cry, and her back kept rising and falling.

Qiao Bin looked at his son's haggard and terrifying appearance, and his chest ached for a while.

Tomorrow is the last hope for the couple, and if the master can't do anything, they may really lose their beloved son.

The weather was dry for a long time, and it snowed lightly in the morning.

Shu Ange carried a black umbrella and wore a beige tweed coat, and walked down from the rental with Xia Wu.

Mingang District belongs to the urban-rural convergence department, where there are high-rise buildings and private houses.

When the two walked to the traffic light, Shu Ange took out his mobile phone and made a call to Cheng Huanhuan.

"Hello, I've arrived, black umbrella, beige coat."

"Master, I'm here!"

Cheng Huanhuan stayed on the side of the road early in the morning, after the phone rang. She looked around for the first time, and saw Shu Ange and the two with outstanding temperament at a glance.

The Master was younger than she had expected, and he was dressed differently than she had expected.

When he saw clearly the appearance of the two people under the black umbrella, Cheng Huanhuan felt a little more stable in his heart.

How can ordinary people have such a temperament and appearance, these two masters are definitely capable.

"Hello two masters, my name is Cheng Huanhuan and I am Qiao Xingqi's mother. Please go this way, my house is nearby. Thank you for your reasoning, we husband and wife are willing to give everything in exchange for our son's life. ”

She said a long sentence in one breath, and Shu Ange bowed slightly.

"Look at the children first, and then talk about the rest."

Xia Wu was wearing a light gray tweed coat today, wrapped in a pure white cashmere scarf, and his lips were as pink as peach petals, looking younger than Shu Ange.

He didn't speak, and Cheng Huanhuan didn't dare to talk to him.

Cheng Huanhuan took the two to an old community, and when they led the two up the stairs, he said embarrassedly: "The community is too old, there is no elevator, and the two masters have worked hard, let me help you get the umbrella." ”

"It's not hard, the umbrella is not heavy, I carry it myself."

The corridors are cramped, the walls are covered in graffiti, and there are cobwebs in the corners.

The Qiao family's economic level is not good, and their determination to give everything for the sake of their children made Shu Ange very moved.

"When I arrived, my family is small, and the two masters will be on it."

Cheng Huanhuan took the key and opened the door, and Qiao Bin greeted him as soon as possible: "Has the master arrived?" ”