treasure hunter

Pei Miao's expression darkened when he heard the words, and said, "Grandpa passed away a few years ago."

"Sure enough..." Mr. Jin showed grief when he heard the words, sat down in despair, and sighed, "Otherwise he wouldn't let you come to my father, you must have something to ask for when you come here this time. "

Pei Miao nodded, "Yes."

Mr. Jin spread his hands and said: "My father once promised to benefactor that if his grandson comes to ask for help someday, he will definitely help. If you need help with anything, just ask, as long as our Jin family can do it, even if we spend all our money , and at the same time.”

Pei Miao was startled when he heard this, he didn't expect Mr. Jin to say such generous words, he really didn't know how kind grandpa has to their family.

Cao Xiaojin and Chen Yao were also very surprised. They had a lot of questions in their minds, but it was not easy to disturb Pei Miao's conversation with Mr. Jin, so they could only ask Pei Miao again in the future.

Pei Miao slowly said: "I want to find a person. This person is called Li Tieniu. If he is still alive, he should be 78 years old this year. He is from Xiangfan. I have a photo of him here." He took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Jin.

This photo was taken by Li Tieniu after he went out and sent to Grandpa Pei Miao in a letter. At that time, Li Tieniu was only in his 30s.

Mr. Jin stared at the photo for a while, and said, "Okay, although the information you gave is limited, and this photo is blurred because of being too old, as long as he is still alive, our Jin family will do our best to help you find this person .”

Pei Miao said: "If he has passed away, please help me find his descendants."

"Okay." Mr. Jin nodded vigorously.

"Thank you very much." Pei Miao nodded.

"I dare not accept your thanks." Mr. Jin's eyes revealed tenderness, and he said slowly, "If your grandpa hadn't helped our family back then, our Jin family would have died out long ago."

Pei Miao said, "Is it because of Bai Hu Sha?"

Mr. Jin was quite surprised when he heard the words, and excitedly said: "You can see it too? It really is the grandson of the benefactor, and he is the true biography of the benefactor!"

"I don't dare to be that." Pei Miao said modestly, "I haven't even learned [-]% of my grandfather's skills."

In terms of feng shui, Pei Miao was indeed far inferior to his grandfather, but with his special ability, he could tell at a glance that old man Jin Changlong had committed the crime of the evil star of the white tiger, which was designed to subjugate future generations.

Cao Xiaojin couldn't bear it anymore, and asked curiously: "What is the white tiger? Uncle Jin, can you tell me?"

"Of course." Mr. Jin nodded and said, "It's a long time ago. My old man got married when he was young, but he couldn't have a child until he was 26. During that time, my mother was pregnant. Had four babies, all miscarriages, went to the hospital many times for treatment, and tried a lot of folk remedies, but it didn't work. I invited those so-called immortals to see, but they couldn't be cured. Fortunately, the old man met his benefactor, that is, Pei Miao. Grandpa, Engong said that the old man was hit by evil spirits, and it was a white tiger evil spirit. First of all, the old man’s birthday is in the year of Yin and month Yinshi. Engong said that the place where the old man lived before may have committed a white tiger evil spirit, but the old man is a real tiger. , It didn’t have any influence at the time, but after moving away, the old man was influenced by the white tiger’s evil spirit for a long time, and he actually formed a evil spirit himself. The biggest influence of this evil spirit is to restrain future generations, so once my mother becomes pregnant, she will have a miscarriage.”

"So evil?!" Cao Xiaojin exclaimed. If he had done it before, he would not have believed it, but he was saved by Pei Miao's physiognomy. Dissolve this evil?"

Mr. Jin said: "My benefactor said it was a way of deceiving the sky. When my mother was pregnant with me, she gave me a name. It was called Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin. It seemed to be a name for outsiders. At the same time, Eun Gong also gave my mother an amulet to wear, and the old man would call my name a thousand times to my mother's belly every day to deceive God that I am not his son, but Mr. Jin."

"That's okay?" Cao Xiaojin was dumbfounded.

"Of course." Mr. Jin nodded and said, "In this way, I was born smoothly. After I was born, my mother gave me an amulet to wear, and I can't call the old man Dad, but call him old man. Only then can I grow up safely and not be restrained to death."

Chen Yao smacked his lips and murmured, "Why isn't this blood spreading through Bo people?"

Mr. Jin went on to say: "When I grow up, it's time to marry a wife and have children. The old man called and invited Engong to help him again. Engong said that the previous method can only be used once, and we need to change it." , benefactor asked me not to marry a wife, but to have children, and to find a woman who was born at the time of Yin, Yin, and Moon in the year of Yin to have children. What is especially important is that I need to find three. Only one woman can be conceived, not two, and they will be born. You must call these three women mothers, that is to say, Dawei...has three mothers."

Cao Xiaojin asked doubtfully, "Is there any explanation for this method?"

Mr. Jin smiled and said, "Pei Miao should know."

Both Cao Xiaojin and Chen Yao turned their heads to look at Pei Miao, Pei Miao smiled and said, "Women born at the time of Yin and Moon in the Yin year are not tigresses, three tigresses protect one cub, you say you can protect them Can't stay?"

"Is there such a showy operation?" Cao Xiaojin couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Mr. Jin added: "Eun Gong said that the most important thing is not to marry these three women, nor let them live in the house, let them take care of the children, after all, the home is my father's home, otherwise the three tigress It's no match for a tiger with the evil star of the white tiger."

Pei Miao nodded slowly. He finally understood why Mr. Jin was willing to help him. It turned out that his grandfather had such a great kindness to their family.

At this time, Chen Yao suddenly asked weakly: "Uncle Jin, I would like to ask, although this hospital is good, it is still a lot worse than some big hospitals in Gangzhou. Why don't you transfer Mr. Jin to the hospital?" How about going to the hospital in Gangzhou for treatment?"

Mr. Jin said slowly: "At the beginning of the cerebral hemorrhage, the situation was very urgent. Naturally, the principle of proximity was the principle. After the rescue operation, it was inconvenient for my father to be transferred to another hospital. , I called and invited the neurosurgery and neurosurgery experts from Huashan Hospital in Shanghai and Tiantan Hospital in Kyoto to come here for consultation. The departments of brain surgery and neurosurgery in these two hospitals are authoritative in China. I also specially spent a lot of money to transfer the equipment they needed, but after the second operation, my father failed to wake up, and the experts are still discussing whether to perform a third operation."

Pei Miao frowned and said, "The third operation? Can Mr. Jin's body take it?"

"I'm just worried about this issue." Mr. Jin sighed sadly, "That's why they have to discuss, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for them to discuss the results. In the end, we will let our family members decide, but they will definitely tell us how big the problem is. Risk, I've heard that many times these days."

Cao Xiaojin said unhappily when he heard the words: "The Brick family is the most unreliable."

"Cao Xiaojin, don't talk nonsense!" Pei Miao frowned, "These experts are experts in curing diseases and saving lives. Have you forgotten who was on the front line during the epidemic? Don't slander medical staff without grounds."

Cao Xiaojin smacked his lips in embarrassment, shrank his head and stopped talking.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and then came Jin Dawei's voice: "Father, Director Liu is looking for you."

Mr. Jin hurriedly got up and went to open the door, only to see a white-coated, gray-haired doctor over half a century old standing outside the door.

"Director Liu, please come in." Mr. Jin hurriedly welcomed Director Liu in and asked him to sit down.

Without waiting for Mr. Jin to ask, Director Liu went straight to the point and said, "Mr. Jin, we just held a meeting on Mr. Jin's condition and physical condition to discuss the feasibility of the third operation. The coma did not wake up, one is due to ischemic stroke, and the other is..."

Mr. Jin raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Director Liu, I'm sorry, I shouldn't interrupt you, but I don't understand the professional knowledge you mentioned, so just tell me that the success rate of the third operation is How big is it, what is the chance of my father waking up after success, what will be the consequences if it fails, and, my father was originally weak and has undergone two operations, can he still undergo the third operation now?"

He asked several questions in a row, each of which was very important, and Director Liu naturally couldn't avoid these questions, so he replied: "Your father's body is indeed very weak after two operations, but this third operation is really weak. It is very necessary, otherwise wait until the blood vessels in his brain..."

He said a lot of technical terms that Mr. Jin couldn't understand, and Mr. Jin interrupted him again, saying: "Director Liu, you mean that my father's body may not be able to bear the third operation? Right? "

"It's possible." Director Liu nodded.

"What is the probability that it will...be overwhelmed?"

"Probably...about 40%."

"So tall..." Mr. Jin took a long breath, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Pei Miao suddenly said, "Director Liu, have you ever tried acupuncture and moxibustion to treat Mr. Jin's stroke?"

As soon as Pei Miao entered the ward, he checked Jin Changlong's condition with the ability of his right hand, and he knew all the nerves and cerebrovascular conditions in his brain well. He felt that if such a situation was treated with traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture, It is still very good, it is safe, and the most important thing is that it is completely cured, both the symptoms and the root cause, not to mention Jin Changlong wakes up, even if Jin Changlong gets out of bed and walks again, there is probably no problem, but it will take a long time time, but also need to cooperate with drug therapy and physical rehabilitation.

"Who are you?" Director Liu turned to look at Pei Miao.

Mr. Jin introduced: "He is the grandson of an old man of mine. He has a very good relationship with our family. He is my nephew."

"Oh." When Director Liu heard this, he naturally did not dare to neglect Pei Miao, and said, "Before the second operation, Director Huang Guowei of the Neurology Department in Kyoto also proposed acupuncture treatment, but they were all overturned. Treat it like this." Acupuncture and moxibustion cannot achieve the effect.”

Pei Miao suddenly said, "I think it's okay, why not try acupuncture."

Director Liu was stunned when he heard the words, and Mr. Jin was also stunned. If it was someone else, Mr. Jin would be too lazy to answer, but this sentence was said by Pei Miao, and Pei Miao is the grandson of his benefactor, and benefactor is in his heart But the god-like existence has already surpassed the abilities of ordinary people. Maybe his grandson also inherited the extraordinary ability of En Gong.

Mr. Jin asked excitedly, "Pei Miao, is what you said true?"

Director Liu was annoyed: "Nonsense, I've said it all, acupuncture and moxibustion are useless in treating strokes caused by such severe cerebral hemorrhage!"

Pei Miao said, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Director Liu was furious when he heard the words: "You can try your life at will!"

Pei Miao also raised her voice: "As you said just now, Mr. Jin's body has a 40% chance of not being able to withstand the third surgery. Don't you want to try with your life?"

Director Liu was dumbfounded and wanted to refute, but was speechless.

Mr. Jin asked Pei Miao, "Pei Miao, how sure are you?"

Pei Miao said, "[-]% sure."

"[-]%!" Mr. Jin became more and more excited when he heard the words, and his [-]% certainty was already very high.

"Ridiculous!" Director Liu asked Mr. Xiang Jin, "President Jin, do you believe his nonsense?"

Mr. Jin nodded vigorously: "I believe him!"

Director Liu felt that his three views were about to collapse, and he shouted angrily: "He is just a young man in his 20s, what kind of medical skills can he have? You actually believe him? You are making fun of your father's life!"

Pei Miao suddenly said, "Director Liu, who is proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion in your expert group this time? Can you invite him over?"

Director Liu snorted angrily, "No!"

Pei Miao said: "Director Liu, don't be too impulsive. Whether you want acupuncture or not has not yet been decided. You invite an expert who is proficient in acupuncture and I will show him my acupuncture plan. Then you can decide whether to use my acupuncture plan. "

Although Director Liu thought that Pei Miao was bragging, since Pei Miao had said so, he could only accept the offer and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door, and Jin Dawei went to open it, only to see an older doctor who came in. The doctor's hair was almost white, but his body was very strong. Still very neat.

Director Liu said: "This is Director Huang Guowei Huang of the Neurology Department of Tiantan Hospital in Kyoto. He is the top acupuncture master in China."

Huang Guowei looked at them suspiciously and asked, "What did you ask me to do?"

Director Liu said: "This young man proposed acupuncture instead of the third operation, and said he has an acupuncture plan."

"Impossible." Huang Guowei immediately shook his head upon hearing this, "I've thought about several acupuncture plans, but none of them work. Acupuncture for the brain must go deep into the brain. The risk is too high, and it's not suitable for Mr. Jin in his current situation.

Pei Miao said, "Director Huang, let me borrow your pen."

Huang Guowei was puzzled for a moment, then took out the pen from his pocket and handed it to Pei Miao.

Pei Miao took out a check book from his pocket, tore it off, and began to write on the back of it. What he wrote was the acupuncture plan. He wrote it in great detail, including what acupuncture point to pierce, how many millimeters into the flesh, how many seconds it took, and how easy it was. Twist or fast twist, the number of turns is directly accurate to half a turn.

But because the check paper was too small, he could only write one-third of it, and then handed it to Huang Guowei, saying: "This is a small half of my acupuncture plan, how about you take a look first?"

Huang Guowei took it in his hand and examined it carefully. After just a moment, he showed surprise, and when he looked down, his hands trembled with excitement, and he kept shouting: "How is this possible, how is it possible..."

After he finished reading all of them, he hurriedly asked: "What about the back, which acupoint is the back?"

Pei Miao didn't answer, but just asked, "What do you think of my plan?"

"Wonderful, really ingenious, where did you get this plan from?"

Pei Miao said, "My grandfather gave it to me."

"May I ask which master of Chinese medicine your grandfather is the heir to?"

"His medical skills are all self-taught."

Huang Guowei was shocked when he heard the words: "A master, really a master, it turns out that there are people out there, and I am a frog in a well!"

Director Liu saw Huang Guowei losing his composure, and hurriedly got up and asked, "Director Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Guowei excitedly shook the unfinished acupuncture plan in his hand, and said: "This acupuncture plan can be used, it is definitely worth a try!"

Seeing that Huang Guowei was so sure, Mr. Jin immediately stood up and made a decision: "In that case, Pei Miao, please do acupuncture for my father!"