Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 327 Descendants of the Hua Family
  After Jiang Yang made a large purchase in the capital city, he left quietly with Zhang Rishan's secret help.

Riding an old motorcycle made by one or two countries, I feel as cool as a sharp guy.

On this day, he came to a remote mountain village in the upper reaches of the Yellow River.

There are mountains and rivers here, and few people come here. The nearest town is at least fifty kilometers away, not to mention the mountain roads are difficult to walk.

Jiang Yang found the address given to him by Mingu Shao. Most of the people living in this remote mountain village were descendants of the Jagrama tribe.

At that time, they lived in a hidden residence at Zhaling Lake at the mouth of the Yellow River. Due to wars and natural disasters, the tribesmen had to flee and migrate here.

Now the old site is deserted and it is impossible to go back. Moreover, I have settled here for decades and have been stable for too long, so I don’t want to move away.

Jiang Yang came here just to see how the descendants of his clan were doing, and never wanted to reveal his identity. After all, the clansmen who knew him back then had all passed away, so it was satisfying to come here to remember the blood and family ties.

When Jiang Yang arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw a seven-year-old girl sitting on a large stone pier, looking dully at the road into the village.

This little girl has a round face, big eyes, and two ponytails. She is very cute.

After she saw Jiang Yang, her expression became excited, but when she saw Jiang Yang's face clearly, her expression suddenly turned back to numbness.

Is it because she saw clearly that Jiang Yang was not the person she expected?
  After Jiang Yang turned off his motorcycle, he took off his sunglasses, grinned to reveal a pair of neat white teeth, and smiled at the little girl.

He wanted to ask the little girl if there was a resting place for outsiders in the village, but before he could say anything, the little girl spoke up first.

"Brother, have you met my dad?" the little girl asked softly, her eyes full of hope, and she was not afraid of life.

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment and realized that the little girl was waiting for her father. Then he realized and replied with a smile: "Your father should be back soon. You go home and wait. I think you can see him at night."

"Big brother is lying. I've been waiting for a year...cough cough." The little girl replied with contempt, then her face changed and she coughed several times in succession.

Jiang Yang took a serious look at her face and immediately diagnosed that the little girl had lung disease, most likely a serious form of tuberculosis.

How pitiful she must be to have such a serious illness and missing her father's love for a year.

Jiang Yang said to the little girl with some sympathy: "The weather is getting colder. Please go home quickly and add some clothes so that your family won't worry."

When the little girl heard Jiang Yang's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then she realized: "Ah! It's going to be bad." After saying that, she hurriedly climbed down from the big stone pier.

This large stone pier is more than one meter high. For a seven-year-old girl, climbing down is still a bit difficult.

Jiang Yang saw this and stepped forward to help her arm.

After landing on the ground, the little girl thanked Jiang Yang with a rare smile: "Thank you, big brother!" As soon as she finished speaking, her face suddenly changed again, and then she coughed twice with great effort, and blood suddenly flowed from her nose.

Jiang Yang's expression changed, and he quickly helped the shaky little girl, and then used Qigong to transfer his true energy to help her relieve her smooth energy.

When the little girl's complexion improved, Jiang Yang grabbed her little hand and performed a diagnosis.

[Has the lung function collapsed to this extent? ] Jiang Yang frowned.

The little girl's condition was more serious than he expected. If not treated in time, she might not survive long.

At this moment, a female voice called out: "Who are you? Let go of my daughter."

Jiang Yang turned his head and looked over, only to see a young and simple woman running towards him quickly, then pushed Jiang Yang away and took back the little girl.

She looked very anxious, helping the little girl wipe the nosebleed with a distressed look on her face, and at the same time glanced at Jiang Yang warily.

The look in his eyes probably mistook Jiang Yang for a wretched girl.

"Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong. I'm not a bad person. The little girl suddenly became ill just now, so I helped her calm down." Jiang Yang quickly explained for fear of causing misunderstanding.

"Mom! Big brother is not a bad person." The little girl said weakly to the young woman.

"Beibei, how are you? Don't scare me." The young woman asked the little girl very distressedly, with tears in her eyes.

"Mom, when big brother hugged me just now, I felt very comfortable. Can you let big brother hug me again?" the little girl Beibei asked softly.

Beibei's mother was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at Jiang Yang with an angry expression.

Jiang Yang knew that she was thinking wrong again, so he hurriedly explained: "Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner and know my own massage techniques. I just massaged Beibei a few times."

【Traditional Chinese medicine? Is there such a young Chinese medicine doctor? ] Beibei's mother looked at Jiang Yang with a questioning look.

"Mom!" the little girl Beibei called softly again.

Beibei's mother felt heartbroken when she saw the hopeful look on her daughter's face, and then she turned to Jiang Yang and nodded.

Jiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and carefully took Beibei's hand. Under Beibei's mother's direct gaze, he put his hand on Beibei's back, and then used his kung fu to transfer his true energy to smoothen her life.

"So comfortable!" Beibei laughed contentedly.

At this moment, Beibei's mother's eyes changed when she looked at Jiang Yang, and she nodded gratefully to Jiang Yang.

"Beibei's disease needs to be treated in time." Jiang Yang told Beibei's mother.

When Beibei's mother heard this, her expression darkened and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Beibei.

Jiang Yang saw her reaction and made a guess.

The rich are sick and the poor are scattered... There is only one disease in the world, and that is poverty!
  If you don’t have money for treatment, it’s a terminal illness!

Beibei's clothes and Beibei's mother's clothes looked clean, but in fact they had been washed and faded, and there were patches on the cuffs, which showed their family background.

Three minutes later, Beibei's complexion improved, but she was so tired that she yawned and fell asleep.

Beibei's mother carefully carried Beibei back, then saluted Jiang Yang and thanked her.

Jiang Yang returned the greeting politely, and then said that he wanted to treat Beibei. He really couldn't bear that such a cute little girl should bear the torment of this disease.

"Can you really cure Beibei?" Beibei's mother asked excitedly, but she didn't have high hopes because Jiang Yang had a lot of doubts about his age.

Ever since she learned that Beibei suffered from this disease, she had already been seeking medical treatment everywhere. She had tried both Chinese medicine and Western medicine. However, after a few years, she had emptied her family's fortune and could only rely on medicine to survive, and she was not getting better. Now she is getting worse and worse. It's getting more serious.

"If I can't cure her, I'm afraid no one in the world can cure her." Jiang Yang replied with full confidence.

Beibei's mother thought about it for a moment and then nodded in agreement. She really had no choice.

The entrance to the village was not the place to talk, so the two of them walked towards the village, one holding Beibei and the other pushing the motorcycle.

"Aunt Hua, what's the matter?" A passing villager asked curiously, while looking at Jiang Yang.

[It is not normal for a young widow to bring a handsome young man home. 】

Some villagers not far away also looked at the two of them curiously, thinking that the fire of gossip in their hearts was already burning brightly.

"It's okay, there's a brother from my mother's side." Beibei's mother smiled calmly. She thought she had done nothing wrong.

[Didn’t she have a falling out with her mother’s family? Why do some brothers come to see her? 】Some people obviously don’t believe it.

Jiang Yang was looked at inexplicably by the villagers, and he was really confused.

But Beibei's mother said that he is his biological brother. Is this really good?

Fortunately, Beibei's house is not very far, just a few dozen meters from the village entrance.

Seeing Beibei's home, Jiang Yang secretly said: "She is really poor. No wonder Beibei's mother is in such a difficult situation." 】

Although Beibei's house is not a house with wooden beams and tiles, it is only a one-story red brick building, and it is still a rough house. Compared with the two- and three-story porcelain-clad houses around it, her family is really poor.

The small yard is only sixty or seventy square meters, and there is a two-room wooden beam and tiled house next to it. From the open door, you can see the stove and a few chickens. Not surprisingly, these two houses are the kitchen and chickens. Abandon.

"The house is simple, I hope you can bear with it." After opening the door, Beibei's mother said a little embarrassedly.

"No, you don't have to be so polite to me. By the way, my name is Jiang Yang, and I'm going to have to work hard to entertain you." Jiang Yang didn't dislike it. Compared with sleeping in the open air, he was very happy to have the conditions of this "home".

In fact, Beibei's house is not bad. Although it is only a one-story building, it has three bedrooms and one living room, so the living conditions are considered comfortable.

……

After Beibei's mother put Beibei on the couch, she and Jiang Yang started chatting in the hall.

It turns out that Beibei's father had been killed, not because he ran away irresponsibly as Jiang Yang initially thought, nor because he went out to work to earn money, but because he was washed away by the flood from the Yellow River when he volunteered for flood relief more than a year ago. Not even the body was found.

This is a hero!
  Beibei is the queen of heroes!

This made Jiang Yang more determined to cure Beibei.

The previous villagers called Beibei's mother Aunt Hua, and Jiang Yang learned from this that Beibei's surname was Hua, and she was most likely a descendant of the Hua family of the Yagrama clan, that is, the Hua Ling'er branch.

Knowing that Beibei is a descendant of the Hua family, Jiang Yang will not just sit idly by.

In fact, Beibei's illness was discovered three years ago. In order to treat her, Beibei's mother and father exhausted all their relationships with relatives and friends.

Neither of them had very high diplomas. They earned hard-earned money, which was not much. They couldn't fill the gap, so they started borrowing money from relatives and friends. Even so, they couldn't fill the gap.

More than a year ago, when the bad news about Beibei's father came back, it was a bolt from the blue for the Hua family.

Beibei's mother didn't dare to tell Beibei the news. When Beibei was not very sensible, she worked with the neighbors to deceive her, saying that her father had gone to the army.

Therefore, Beibei usually likes to go to the entrance of the village and wait on the big stone pier for her father, who is a soldier, to come back.

Faced with such a predicament, Beibei's mother gritted her teeth and persisted. She even had a falling out with her family and was unwilling to give up on Beibei.

Relying on the help of relatives of the same clan who still have some friendship, she has persisted for more than a year until now. However, Beibei's illness is getting worse and worse, and the medicine she takes is gradually losing its effect. She has planned to accompany Beibei quietly. Finish this last period of time.

Jiang Yang suddenly appeared, unexpectedly bringing a ray of light, which made her tense heartstrings relax. Her eyes were no longer as gloomy as before, but were shining with hope.

It is better to treat Beibei's illness sooner rather than later. Jiang Yang plans to start today, waiting for Beibei to wake up.

"Mr. Jiang, do you need any preparations?" Beibei's mother asked excitedly.

"I treat diseases with traditional Chinese medicine. A set of silver needles and some traditional Chinese medicine will suffice. I have all these." Jiang Yang replied with a smile.

The main treatment should still be based on his innate Qi, and Chinese medicine is just an auxiliary.

(End of this chapter)