My master is invincible

Chapter 58 Living Burial

Chapter 58

Half an hour later, I came to the hospital and went straight to the ward where Wang Jie was. There were so many people outside that it was impossible to squeeze in. There is a water heater, specially for patients to drink hot water, and a thermos pot is placed next to it.

I walked over, picked up the thermos and filled a pot of hot water, and walked towards the ward in a hurry, yelling as I walked, "Bring me the water, you don't have a lid, it's irresponsible to burn it."

Not to mention, the effect was immediate. As soon as they saw me coming, they immediately made way for me. Even if the mayor came, they probably wouldn't get this kind of treatment.

Entering the ward, Yang Yan was stunned, his drifting long hair had lost its luster at this moment, and he kept muttering, "This is impossible, this is impossible"

Joyce stood aside, sobbing softly. The middle-aged woman sat on the bedside, holding Wang Jie's hand tightly, wailing, "I'm a girl, you can't die!"

When they saw me go in, they were obviously stunned for a moment. The middle-aged woman immediately stood up from the stool and ran towards me. Because she walked too fast, she slipped and fell into a dog eating shit posture.

I quickly helped her up, but she knelt down in front of me, unable to get up, and said: "Jiu Ye, I beg you, please save my daughter, I was the one who was blind before, I deserve to die, I deserve to die. "Speaking, the middle-aged woman raised her hand and slapped her face.

She called Nine Masters, which made me very ashamed. I didn't want to argue about it, so I asked Joyce to take care of her. When I came to Wang Jie's bed, I was stunned for a few seconds. What happened? .

I saw Wang Jie lying weakly on the bed, her eyes glazed over, her complexion pale, her limbs twitching constantly, and she kept spraying some filth from her mouth. According to her physical condition, she could only drink some porridge and other food. But what was spit out was some black stuff with some snot mixed in it, which looked particularly disgusting.

What's even more peculiar is the sound that comes out of her mouth, 'cluck, cluck', this sound is so strange, like a mouthful of phlegm stuck in the mouth of an old man, unable to spit it out or swallow it, it is not something a young woman can make the sound of.

"What's going on?" I looked up at Yang Yan, my voice was a little cold.

He smiled awkwardly and said: "After you left that day, I took an X-ray to see the condition of her meridians, and found that there were all black blood clots stuck there, so I gave her a radiography, and her condition didn't improve. I gave her a blood vessel cleansing to get out all the things inside, and the next day, she could get out of bed and move around easily, who knows... Now, it has become like this inexplicably, I put all the medicine Using knowledge on her has no effect at all, but the situation is getting worse."

I glared at him and asked, "The thing that was washed out was black at first, but it turned muddy when it hit the ground, right?"

He exclaimed and said, "How do you know?"

Ma De, if that's the case, this shitty neurologist, who doesn't understand anything, actually cleared that thing out, it really killed people, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I raised my fist and smashed him in the face, roaring: "You fucking don't understand anything, so don't confidently say that you can cure it. You fucking cleared out the stale air in her body, which is speeding up her death."

"I'm treating it from a medical point of view. I don't know what kind of turbid air it is. If something is blocked in the blood vessel, it needs to be cleaned up." He rubbed his cheeks.

"Made, there are three human souls, Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing. She has both of them. She can't move her limbs, but she lacks Youjing. Do you know what the hell is Youjing? That's your medical heartbeat." , You will die without the ghost, do you know why she didn't die? That's because there are capable people in her ancestors, who bred a turbidity in her body, in order to delay her death time, you fucking put this thing Clear it out."

The more I spoke, the angrier I became, and I couldn't care less about who the other party was, so I raised my hand and punched him down again.

"You are promoting feudal superstition. When people are sick, they should go to the hospital for treatment. How can they rely on the blessing of their ancestors? If this is the case, all Chinese hospitals will close down. I have studied [-] or [-] corpses. What a ghost I didn’t even see it, but you actually came to me to promote your superstition.” He was obviously not convinced, and the more he spoke, the more intense he said, “I am a majestic director of the Department of Neurology in a provincial city, and I am not as good as a brat?”

I didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and I would never be able to explain this truth to the doctor, so I asked the middle-aged woman, "Do you believe me?"

The middle-aged woman tapped her head a few times like a drum, and said, "I believe, I believe, I believe everything you say."

"Okay, I'll leave the hospital immediately and send you back to your hometown. We'll hold a living burial right away, hoping to save her in time." After finishing speaking, I walked around Yang Yan, came to Joyce, and asked her, "What did you say?" Planting Gu, can it stabilize people's qi?"

"That kind of Gu can't. Using my natal Gu may have a chance to keep her anger from leaking out, but the natal Gu can't stay out of the body for too long, at most half a day. After a long time, my natal Gu will die. And then die." Joyce looked at Wang Jie on the bed, with a hint of sadness in her tone.

I know the natal Gu she mentioned, this thing is the lifeblood of every Gu master, not a son or daughter, very few Gu masters use it to save people, Joyce actually took it out to strangers so easily, is it true? Should I say she is stupid, or simple?

"Are you sure you want to take out your natal Gu?" I stared at her for a while and asked.

"I don't want to see sister Wang Jie die, just tell me when the Gu will fall!" Joyce took a few steps forward and stood beside Wang Jie's bed, proving her decision with actions.

"That Yang Yan, what the fuck are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and give her a sedative, and if you vomit, you'll have to vomit out your liver." I yelled at Yang Yan who was stunned by the side, Ma De, just This virtue is still the chief doctor in the provincial capital, and there must be someone in the government who has connections.

"Oh!" He walked out in a daze, and came back after a while. He injected Wang Jie with a tranquilizer and stopped vomiting, but his limbs still twitched constantly, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

I couldn't care less about that, so I had to take it back to the countryside for a living burial. I took advantage of the time when the middle-aged woman was leaving the hospital for surgery, rented a minivan on the street, and told the driver about the general situation.

When I heard that people who were about to die were pulled, no one was willing to pull them. They all said that bad luck would lead to bad luck. After wandering around the town for a while, no one was willing to pull them. This kind of people's hearts are so fucking indifferent.

(End of this chapter)

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