novelraw Chapter 134: Take care of yourself
Chapter 134: Take care of yourself
Chapter 134 Just take care of yourself
After a while, the nurse who was calling for payment came into the emergency room carrying a large mess of ampoules and infusion bottles.
Li Qiuhua wiped away tears and stared at the closed door of the emergency room without blinking.
"Auntie, if you know that Huanfu is lucky, everything will be fine." Wang Chungen comforted her softly.
"Yes! Her aunt, don't worry, Zhihuan will be fine." Wang Lianhua agreed.
Dr. Hua moved his lips, intending to say a few words of comfort against his will, but in the end he struggled for a long time, and the words lingered in his throat countless times and he finally did not say it out.
He had watched Shen Zhihuan grow up, and he also hoped that she would be healthy and live a long life, but there was something...
After all, it cannot be controlled by humans.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The hearts of several people became more and more restless as time flew by.
The moment the door opened, several people rushed to greet it.
Li Qiuhua's eyes turned red, "Doctor, my daughter..."
"Get ready early!" the doctor sighed.
"What are you preparing for? What are you preparing for? My daughter was fine yesterday, what do you want me to prepare?" Li Qiuhua broke down and cried.
"Is there really no other way?" Doctor Hua looked at the doctor solemnly, his eyes sore.
The doctor said nothing and shook his head silently.
Even if you are used to seeing life and death, seeing a young life about to pass away, the feeling of powerlessness is still heavy.
Wang Lianhua, Wang Chunxi and her daughter, with red eyes, supported Li Qiuhua who was crying hysterically, and the tears couldn't stop falling.
Wang Chungen followed the nurse to the emergency room and picked up Shen Zhihuan, who was still breathing weakly. All along the way, there were only cries and sighs.
Before dark, the entire Panshi Village knew that the third girl of the Shen family was dying.
For a time, there were voices of regret and lamentation one after another.
Li Qiuhua stayed by Shen Zhihuan's bedside, tears streaming down his face, his cries suppressed and desperate.
The girl who was smiling like a flower yesterday has only one breath left today...
How can one not be devastated.
Wang Lianhua and Wang Chunxi on the side could not help but shed tears.
Suddenly, a person flashed in Wang Lianhua's mind.
"Her aunt, do you remember Hu Banxian?" Wang Lianhua glanced in the direction of the courtyard door, closed the door, and whispered.
Li Qiuhua looked at Wang Lianhua with tearful eyes.
Eyes facing each other.
"Hu Banxian has a close disciple named Song Ji, who lives next door to my aunt's house. Anyone in their village who has trouble or disaster will go to him privately to beg him. I heard from my aunt that no one who has ever been to his house is in trouble. Praise him for his spirit." Wang Lianhua's voice was very low.
Although the management in the past two years is not as strict as in previous years, it is still not something that can be made public.
Li Qiuhua shed tears and made a decision immediately.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Li Qiuhua and Wang Lianhua visited Wang Lianhua's aunt's house.
Wang Lianhua's aunt was also an enthusiastic person. After learning about the situation, she immediately took the two of them to knock on the door of the courtyard next door.
After entering the house, Wang Lianhua briefly explained her purpose.
As soon as he heard that it was the person his master had approved, Song Ji stood up and started to chase them away.
His master has already lost his life and death, and there is no point in looking for him.
Li Qiuhua knelt down with a thump and kowtowed to Song Ji.
The sound of "clang" made Song Jidu's scalp numb.
I was really afraid that she would knock her brains out. "Master Song, please, save one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, please help my daughter! She is still so young..." Li Qiuhua begged.
"Master Song, just be kind and help her!" Wang Lianhua took out the twenty unity cards that Li Qiuhua had given her before and stuffed them into Song Ji's hand.
Song Ji glanced down, squeezed the thickness again, gritted his teeth and took out his meal from his pocket...
Three copper coins.
Close your eyes and make hexagrams.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the divination, frowned slightly, and looked at Li Qiuhua with a strange expression, "Your daughter has only turned eighteen after the Chinese New Year?"
"Yes! It's her Lantern Festival birthday." Li Qiuhua said quickly.
Song Ji was silent for a while, then took out the twenty unity cards from his pocket and handed them back to Li Qiuhua with a painful look on his face, as if he was cutting flesh from his body.
"Master Song, I beg you to save my daughter! When my daughter is well, we will prepare a big gift to thank you." Li Qiuhua was so frightened that he knelt down in a hurry.
Song Ji is the daughter's last hope. If he doesn't help, the daughter will...
Li Qiuhua couldn't control himself anymore, covered his mouth and started crying.
Song Ji sighed, "Buddha said that everything everyone sees and encounters has been arranged beforehand. Everything is fate. Destiny arises and ends, fate gathers and fate disperses. Everything is God's will."
"That's all, it's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. It depends on God's will!" Song Ji sighed again.
God's will allows him to meet, then he will comply with God's will.
"You have passed twelve o'clock tonight. Remember, you must pass twelve o'clock. Burn a stick of bamboo incense and go to the place where your daughter fell into the water to call her name. You have to walk all the way and call her name. You can't stop until you enter the house."
"When you get home, don't close the door in a hurry. Put the bamboo incense on your daughter's bedside. When the bamboo incense burns out, you can close the courtyard door."
After a pause, Song Ji frowned and spoke again, "But this is not a method that will always work. At most, it can only be regarded as a dead horse treated as a living horse doctor."
A hundred years of life are gone in the blink of an eye.
Come by destiny and leave without destiny. This is how things are in the world. What should come will naturally come.
"Master Song, is there a way to try everything and be successful?" Li Qiuhua frowned.
Automatically blocked what Song Ji said about treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Her daughter is blessed with great fortune and will be fine.
"You'll always succeed in trying everything?" Song Ji rolled his eyes.
What are these old ladies thinking? ?
A half success rate is considered good, and I still want to try everything.
I really think of him as a god.
"Remember, after twelve o'clock tonight...you can take care of yourself." Song Ji added before closing the door.
Li Qiuhua quickly nodded in response.
As long as she could save her daughter, let alone go out at twelve o'clock in the evening, even if it cost her her life, she would not say a word "no".
When Li Qiuhua returned home, the moon had risen above the treetops.
Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Lianhua gave Li Qiuhua a few words and then went back with Wang Chungen and Wang Chunxi.
Li Qiuhua dug out the bamboo incense leftover from paying homage to his ancestors during the New Year, and went to the kitchen to find matches.
The alarm clock is also set.
Afraid that the timer would go wrong, Li Qiuhua stared at the alarm clock intently after the time passed.
When the hour hand passed twelve o'clock, Li Qiuhua stood up, lit bamboo incense, and strode out of the courtyard.
Under the dim moonlight, she came to the place where little Weidong fell into the water...
"Shen Zhihuan...Shen Zhihuan...Shen Zhihuan..."
After standing by the river and shouting three times, she started to walk back. Afraid that her daughter would not be able to keep up, she slowed down and shouted one step at a time.
(End of chapter)