doctor magician

Chapter 42

Xiao Ying quickly said: "Don't, I don't dare to have such a good wine, I can't afford it."

"Who told you to buy it? My mother said, this is a thank you gift from my father. You saved his life. What's wrong with him thanking you for a bottle of wine? Why don't you save face?" Zhuo Ran said.

Seeing Zhuo Ran's serious face, Xiao Ying could only smile wryly and said: "This is a bit too much face."

"Just drink yours, but you are the mother-in-law's, why don't you be as straightforward as you instructing others to see a doctor!" Zhuo Ran gave him a blank look, "I'm going to serve the dishes, tonight's dishes are all served by my mother herself Chef, we chefs admire her skills. My mother rarely cooks by herself. You have to eat hard. If there is any leftover, I will never finish with you. Also, this meal tonight, except for the wine, is Dad Thank you for not taking money, but for others, you have to charge according to the price, and you are not allowed to renege on your debt."

"Of course, you will have to pay for it."

Only then did Zhuo Ran grin, stick out his tongue, and cast an embarrassed look at Wang Qinglong, then turned and went downstairs.

Wang Qingming looked at Xiao Ying with a smile and said: "What the little girl said just now is actually exactly what I was feeling - you are very straightforward in instructing patients to see a doctor. Just now you advised the old farmer on his gastric torsion, and you said It must be categorical and unequivocal, which is admirable!"

"Where is it, thank you Mr. Wang for your compliment."

"Don't call me Mr. Wang, don't we forget the year? Just call me Old Wang."

"Well, this..." Seeing Wang Qinglin say this seriously, obviously not joking, Xiao Ying nodded and said, "Okay, old Wang!"

Wang Qinglin opened the Moutai, poured a glass for Xiao Ying and himself, raised the glass and said: "You saved my life, this glass of wine is my thank you, drink it first as a respect." He raised his neck and drank a sip of wine, lit up an empty glass and looked at Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying is a student and rarely drinks alcohol.However, seeing that Wang Qinglin was over seventy years old and drank so simply, of course he would not give up, smiled slightly, raised his glass with both hands, and drank it dry in one gulp.

"Okay, it's interesting. Young people should look like young people." After finishing speaking, Wang Qinglin poured another glass of wine for Xiao Ying and himself, picked up a pinch of green pepper beef with chopsticks, and brought it to his mouth, chewing a few mouthfuls , nodded in approval frequently and said: "The beef is chewy, the chili is delicious, and the fire is just right. Not to mention, it is very rare for a snack bar to make this kind of craftsmanship, very good."

Xiao Ying also took a pinch of green pepper beef and ate it, frequently praising Aunt Tian for her top-notch cooking skills.

Wang Qinglin drank a few more glasses. Suddenly, he put the glass away, looked at Xiao Ying solemnly and said, "You should confess truthfully. How did you know the names of me and my daughter? Why did you help me?"

Xiao Ying couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "We met when we were exercising in the park, Lao Wang doesn't remember?"

"I never go to the park to exercise." Wang Qinglin said word by word, looking at Xiao Ying.

Embarrassed, Xiao Ying hurriedly raised his glass and said, "Come, drink."

Wang Qinglin picked up the wine glass and drank it dry in one gulp, put down the glass, still looking at Xiao Ying, as if telling the other party that he did not give up on his problems.

Xiao Ying had no choice but to put down the wine glass, and said: "Well, I admit it, I didn't know you before. I learned a fortune-telling skill, and I can calculate other people's illnesses. I want to use this skill to help others. That day I went to the emergency center for this purpose. I happened to meet a nurse calling your name. I calculated that you have this disease, and I also figured out the names of you and Aunt Wang. So, I used the excuse that it was your old friend, I got Aunt Wang's trust, that's it, I have no malicious intentions."

Xiao Ying only thought about this matter clearly for a moment, and he could only tell the other party most of the truth, otherwise no matter what, he would not be able to explain how he knew the other party's name, especially his daughter's name.What's more, his current so-called disease consulting company is actually a fortune-telling and treatment company. Therefore, he must make it clear to the outside world that he can tell fortunes and cure diseases, so using fortune-telling to explain this problem is the most appropriate reason.

Wang Qinglin nodded and said: "I know you don't mean anything malicious, I'm just curious, how did you know my name and my daughter's name, and how did you know that I had abdominal pain type myocardial infarction, and you accurately detected this point. Previously I am very puzzled. Just now I heard you talking to the old farmer about his illness outside the door, as if you had seen his stomach torsion with your own eyes. I was surprised, maybe you have clairvoyant eyes huh? How come it looks so accurate!"

"As I said, I have a unique fortune-telling ability. I can calculate other people's illnesses. That's it. You don't have to believe it, but facts are facts."

Wang Qinglin stared at him and said, "Are you really good at fortune-telling and healing?"

"You can test it to know if it's true or not."

Wang Qinglin thought for a while and said, "I have a friend named Yuan Hongxin, a woman. She had a serious illness in [-] and almost died. Can you tell me what kind of illness she had?"

Xiao Ying said: "You tell me her birthplace and date of birth, it's in the Gregorian calendar."

"I know her place of origin, but I really don't know the date of birth,—my friend, who would ask such details."

"Then do you know which hospital she was hospitalized in?"

"I know, it's in the Second Provincial Hospital. It was only 12, [-] years ago."

"Do you know what month?"

"It should be March. I went to see her. I remember it very clearly. Not long after the new year."

Xiao Ying immediately focused on the medical records of Yuan Gang in the Second Provincial Hospital in March of this year.Locking in a case, he flipped through it briefly and said: "She suffers from a very special kind of epilepsy called cardiac epilepsy. The doctor thought it was coronary heart disease, and took medicine for coronary heart disease, but it didn't work. For this reason, she I was under a lot of pressure, became anxiety-depressed, and almost committed suicide. I was finally diagnosed after going to the Capital Hospital. I took anti-epileptic drugs, and the symptoms disappeared soon and returned to normal."

Wang Qinglin stared at Xiao Ying dumbfounded, because this woman was actually his junior high school girl classmate and also his young first love.After graduation, until that year when she met by chance, she went to the provincial capital to see a doctor. Wang Qinglin went to the hospital to see her and found out about her condition. Later, Wang Qinglin recommended her to go to the capital to find a familiar famous doctor. This is sick.

Wang Qinglin didn't tell anyone about this matter, and he believed that no one knew.After that, the two gradually lost contact until now.After listening to Xiao Ying's accurate description of her illnesses, Wang Qinglin also mentioned her anxiety-related depression and almost suicide, staring at Xiao Ying for a long time before saying something puzzled: "You, you really Was it calculated by fortune telling?"

Xiao Ying sighed and said, "I can also tell you that just last year, your friend suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and passed away." This was the last medical record that Xiao Ying found when searching for her medical records. She has passed away.

Wang Qinglin was stunned for a moment, his gray hair was shaking slightly.After a long time, he said in a bitter and hoarse voice, "Is that so...?"

Xiao Ying didn't speak, and silently took a sip from the wine glass.

Wang Qinglin suddenly looked like withered grass in the severe winter, his whole body lost its vitality and sat there blankly.After a long time, she suddenly stood up and said, "I want to call her home."

After finishing speaking, Wang Qinglin hurried downstairs.

The beautiful melodies of Soviet songs wafted from the radio.

After a while, Wang Qinglin came back, sat down decadently, was in a daze, then picked up the wine in front of him, drank it down, and reached out to grab the bottle, but was held down by Xiao Ying: "Old Wang, what's your mood?" If it’s not good, don’t drink it anymore, it’s easy to hurt your body. Don’t worry, I’ll keep the wine for you, you can drink it at any time, and you’re sick now, listen to me.”

Wang Qinglin was stunned for a moment, then slowly shifted his gaze from the wine glass to Xiao Ying's face, and said bitterly: "She really left. She left last year, and I didn't even know, so what if I knew? With a family and a mouth... Now, I just want to hear her voice... I can't, I should have known..."

Xiao Ying patted him on the shoulder and said, "She walked very peacefully and didn't suffer much."

"That's good……"

At this time, the Soviet song "Little Road" came from the radio, the last few lines:

Please take me on my path,
Follow your lover to a distant place.

(End of this chapter)