doctor magician

Chapter 31
Xiao Ying hurriedly said: "You're welcome, how are you? Have you seen a doctor?"

The young man said: "Look, it is indeed leukemia. The doctor said that if it is found early, it is very likely to be cured. Let me cooperate carefully and don't be burdened."

"That's good!—Who is this?" Xiao Ying looked at the middle-aged man.

"He is my cousin, and he also came to the provincial hospital to see a doctor. After hearing that you gave me advice on seeing a doctor, he also wanted to ask Master for advice?"

Xiao Ying said: "That's good. Let's do it, please sit down."

But after he said this, he realized that there were only two chairs in the room, one was missing a leg, and the other was two stools, one for a high chair and the other for a low stool, which looked distorted.

The two of them seemed to have noticed it too, so they waved their hands and said they would not sit down.The middle-aged man laughed along with him, and said to Xiao Ying, "May I ask what your name is, Master?"

"Miangui's surname is Xiao."

"Master Xiao!" the middle-aged man said, "I heard from my nephew that you are very accurate in fortune-telling and healing. I am also sick, and I would like to ask you to give me advice."

"Oh? You said your name, date of birth, and your place of origin."

"My name is Hou Yuncheng." Then he said his hometown and date of birth.

Xiao Ying immediately searched in his mind, and quickly locked on Hou Yuncheng's medical records. Looking at it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, another person who must die.In the past few days, I have met six people who are destined to die. The first five not only failed to make money, but almost lost it.He decided that from now on he would not be able to lose money and make money.

So Xiao Ying pointed to the chair and said: "Sit down and talk, I can't finish talking in a while."

Hearing this, Hou Yuncheng became a little nervous, took a look at the young man, and then sat down on the chair.The young man stood behind him.

Xiao Ying sat down on the lame chair, not daring to twist his buttocks, otherwise it would squeak, and said, "You opened a furniture factory in your county, and you are the owner of the furniture factory. Right?"

Hou Yuncheng was taken aback, and turned to look at the young man.The young man was also very surprised. He knew that Hou Yuncheng thought it was him who said it, so he quickly explained: "I didn't tell him!"

Only then did Hou Yuncheng look at Xiao Ying in astonishment, thinking that he was amazing.It's just that he was even more stunned by what happened later, and Xiao Ying said: "Half a month ago, you started to have a headache, and it was persistent and uninterrupted. You went to the county hospital for diagnosis. The doctor thought it was a nasal pain. Boil complicated by cavernous sinus thrombophlebitis. After the infusion, the symptoms disappeared, but the pain did not relieve, so you were transferred to the district hospital. The diagnosis in the hospital was suspected to be nasopharyngeal carcinoma, so you went to the oncology department of the provincial hospital for reexamination, right? ?”

Hou Yuncheng stared at Xiao Ying dumbfounded, and finally nodded quickly and said: "Yes, you are so accurate, it's as if you saw it with your own eyes, oh, I'm saved now, master, you must save me, I heard that this This kind of disease cannot be cured, is my disease still cured?"

Hou Yuncheng's medical records showed that he would die two days later due to nasal intracranial complications.The main reason is that doctors did not pay enough attention to nasal furuncle complicated with cavernous sinus thrombophlebitis, did not use enough doses of antibiotics, and the course of treatment was too short to fully control the complications, leading to acute attacks and acute diffuse Died of suppurative meningitis.

All Xiao Ying needed to do was to tell his attending physician that taking practical measures to prevent complications would save his life.

But before that, Xiao Ying had to discuss the cost of fortune-telling and medical treatment with the other party first, so that he could not lose money and make money, because the other party was a small boss, and the Ni Bodhisattva should be able to afford it.

Xiao Ying said: "Let me tell you bluntly, you will have a catastrophe in three days. I am definitely not trying to scare you. I can give you advice on the treatment of your cancer. I can't guarantee that it will be cured, but if you strictly Follow the method I told you, and if you can survive this catastrophe in at least three days, you can buy time to treat your nasopharyngeal cancer."

When Hou Yuncheng heard this, his face turned pale, and he looked back at the young man nervously.The young man hurriedly said: "Second Uncle, Master Xiao's calculations are really accurate, you have to listen to him."

Hou Yuncheng rubbed his temples, and said to Xiao Ying: "I'm not afraid of spending money for doctor's and fortune-telling. As long as I can see and calculate accurately, I will definitely reward you heavily."

After all, Hou Yuncheng took out his wallet and opened it, took out 100 yuan from it and put it on the table.Said to Xiao Ying: "You don't need to give change, it's a little fun."

Xiao Ying couldn't help being a little stunned. He had heard him say that he looked like a local tyrant earlier, but he didn't expect that he would only take out 100 yuan later, so he couldn't help but smile wryly.Shaking his head, he said, "I'm not a philistine, but I need to collect money for fortune-telling and medical treatment. I have unavoidable difficulties. Please understand that this amount of money is not enough."

Hou Yuncheng stared: "Master, it's not good if you don't treat people equally like this. My nephew said that you told him yesterday that the starting price was ten yuan. Look at him, he didn't even charge ten yuan. I'll give it to you." I paid 100 yuan, but I didn’t let you find 90 yuan!”

Hearing that he was so fussy, Xiao Ying couldn't understand what he meant by the heavy reward he said earlier.As for fortune-telling, prices vary.If it was before yesterday, Xiao Ying really didn't know how to explain this problem, but it just so happened that the "Introduction to Fortune Telling" he read last night had a reason for the different fees for fortune telling.

Immediately copy it, sell it now, and follow the reason in the book: "We tell fortunes to people, the rich receive more, and the poor receive less. Because for rich people like you, life is very precious. For society, It has a great effect on the country and has a great influence. For a rich person like you, God will value you even more. If I tell your fortune and reveal the secrets of heaven, the harm is of course incomparable to others, and I will take even greater risks. Therefore, I Of course it will cost more.”

Hearing Xiao Ying's reason, Hou Yuncheng was immediately happy. Xiao Ying praised him as a rich man, and God paid more attention to it. Life is precious. If he leaked the secrets of such a person, of course he would be at great risk, so he had to charge more money.It made sense, Hou Yuncheng quickly nodded and said, "How much will the gentleman charge?"

Xiao Ying didn't dare to ask for a price, so he thought about it and said, "700 yuan."

Of the 700 yuan, 460 yuan needs to be used to shape Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and only 240 yuan was obtained.He said a whole number.If the other party lowers the price, there is still some room for maneuver.

"What? It's too dark for you, isn't it?" Hou Yuncheng stared at Xiao Ying with widened eyes.

Xiao Ying was a little unhappy, and said: "I've already made the truth clear, Boss Hou can decide for himself whether it counts or not, I won't force it."

"You know I'm definitely going to settle it, so if you ask for the price, you've already figured it out. I absolutely dare not bargain for such a life-threatening matter, right?"

Xiao Ying was even more depressed, and said lightly: "Since you know that life is at stake, then you also know that it is not expensive to buy a life with this little money. And, to tell you the truth, I want most of the money What I donate, I get very little."

"Who would believe this? A fortune teller would say that." Hou Yuncheng said coldly.The young man couldn't understand it, so he gently tugged at him and said in a low voice, "Second Uncle, don't say that, be careful not to get angry, Master."

Hou Yuncheng nodded, a little unwilling, and said: "Let's do it, 500 yuan, if it's okay, if it's not, let it go!"

If he didn't speak in this tone, Xiao Ying would still have to discuss it, but his attitude made Xiao Ying unacceptable, and he said lightly: "Then pull it down. ——Please go ahead, both of you."

After finishing speaking, he ignored them, took the "Introduction to Fortune Telling" and read it in front of them.

Hou Yuncheng looked at the book in Xiao Ying's hand, and glanced at the young man in bewilderment, as if asking why this so-called master still reads such a basic book.

The young man tugged at him again and said in a low voice, "Second uncle, give me the money quickly. What is this money to you? It can save a life, and it's worth thousands of dollars."

"But he can't say as much as he wants!" Hou Yuncheng was a little unhappy, and said to Xiao Ying, "Master, a little less, 600 yuan, okay?"

Xiao Ying ignored it and continued reading.

(End of this chapter)